Most of us lead two lives-real and fantasy. The housewife imagines herself leading a life of luxury, surrounded by jewels and furs. The businessman imagines himself away from the rat race, painting or fishing by a quiet lake. The schoolboy dreams of becoming a famous athlete. And then there are sexual fantasies-wild dreams that we seldom expect to come true.
Is it best to suppress our desires and fantasies, or to bring them out in the open and act on them? Does their repression lead to sickness, or does their fulfillment bring shame? No one has yet been able to answer these questions satisfactorily.
In this story the characters have decided not to repress their sexual desires and fantasies-and for some of them they must suffer the con-sequences, while others find ultimate happiness.
HORNY SISTERS-a story that deals with a sexual dilemma that confronts us all in one form or another. We cannot pass judgment on the solutions of others. We can only look at them with an open mind, seeing how some members of our society face the problem.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
Probably no identical twins could have been more different from each other than Kristi and Kelly Allen. They looked exactly alike, of course, petite and blond and very cute. But the fourteen year old sisters had very different ideas about how to have fun.
That was proved one June afternoon as they lounged by the backward swimming pool. Kelly had her nose in a book as usual, while Kristi was painting her toenails, each one a dif-ferent color. When she'd applied a coat of green lacquer to the very last one, she yawned loudly.
"Oh, wow, I'm bored," she groaned.
Kelly looked up from her book and said primly, "That's because you don't use your mind. I'm never bored, because I always have a book to read."
"Bull," Kristi said, "you were telling me last night how bored you are with this vacation."
"Well, I guess I am a little bored," Kelly admitted. "I mean, Daddy didn't even send us to camp this summer."
"Yeah," Kristi sighed, "he thinks we're too old for camp and too young to date."
Kelly reddened and said quickly: "Oh, that doesn't bother me. I'm not interested in boys."
Kristi grinned wickedly and said: "I bet you are. How come you're reading those romance novels all the time? Wouldn't you like to go out with a guy and find out what sex is really like?"
Kelly got even redder. "I'm not interested in sex, either." she insisted. "I'm going to be a nun when I grow up."
"How can you be a nun when you're not even a Catholic?" Kristi snorted.
Kelly was about to reply when they heard their father's car pulling up in the driveway. Having nothing else to do, the girls ran to the stone wall and peered over the top just in time to see Dean Allen getting out of his Jaguar. Both girls thought how handsome their dad was-a real hunk.
Dean was long widowed and had raised the girls alone. Or rather, he'd let servants raise them while he became a very busy and successful TV producer. In his late thirties, he was tall, good-looking, ruggedly built, and extremely popular with the ladies. To the twins' disap-pointment, he had a lady with him now, a beautiful long-legged brunette who appeared to be in her mid-twenties.
"I wish he wouldn't bring girls home," Kristi sighed.
"Yeah, we never get to talk to him when there's company," Kelly agreed.
Their dad dated a lot, but he'd never been serious about marrying again. Why should he, when he could have just about any woman he wanted? Kristi and Kelly had lost track of the number of dates he'd brought home. A lot of them spent the night, and some even lasted for a week or so, but nobody came close to becom-ing the second Mrs. Dean Allen.
Daddy and his date were entering the back yard, and the twins forced a smile of greeting.
"Hi, kids," Dean said, "this is Cindy, and she'll be staying for dinner."
"Hi, Daddy, hi, Cindy," the twins chorused.
"What cute kids," Cindy said.
The girls stuck their tongues out behind her back. She'd effectively ruined their evening. Daddy talked only to her during dinner, and then right after the meal he and Cindy disap-peared into his private wing of the house. Kristi and Kelly were left with a long, dull evening alone together.
"What a drag," Kristi moaned, "and to think summer vacation's just getting started. We really ought to think of a new way to spend our time."
"Maybe Daddy would let us take the bus to the library," Kelly suggested.
Kristi wrinkled her face.
"Hey, I'm talking excitement," she protested. Then she brightened. "Oh, shit, I just got the most wild idea."
"Don't swear," Kelly frowned.
"Fuck that," Kristi replied impatiently. "Here's my idea. Let's sneak into Daddy's rooms and see what he and Cindy are doing. I wanta watch grownups getting it on." Kelly looked like she was going to faint. "Kristi, that's filthy," she snapped. "You should be ashamed of yourself. It's not nice to spy, and furthermore, I think you have sex on the brain."
Kristi was used to her twin's moralistic preaching, and she just laughed. "Have it your way. Stay here if you want. But I'm gonna go on a little spying mission. It may be naughty, but it's better than dying of boredom."
She eased open the big wooden door that separated the two wings of the house and crept through. Kelly watched her with secret longing. The girls were never permitted in that area of the house without Daddy's okay, and he'd never allowed them over there when he had a girl with him. Kelly wondered what was so secret, what he was hiding.
She couldn't resist. She put a marker in the book she'd been reading, and crept after her sister. Kristi smiled and led the way, through their dad's private movie theater and TV room, the game room, the sauna, and the lounge. The only light was coming from under the bedroom door. Kristi dropped to her knees and peeked through the keyhole, then broke into a big grin.
"Oh, wow, Kelly," she whispered, "this is gonna be fun. Take a look."
She moved aside and let her sister peeked through the keyhole. Kelly got really red. She saw her father and Cindy dancing to some music on the stereo, and they were both stark naked. They were dancing very close, rubbing their bodies together, and they kept kissing lingeringly.
She drew back and whispered: "It isn't really right to watch them like that."
"Then what are you doing here?" Kristi responded with a fiendish grin. "Come on, I know where we can get a better view."
Farther down the hall was another door to Daddy's bedroom, only this one went through his private bath. The sisters snuck inside the dark bathroom and eased the door open just a crack. Now they could both see into the huge luxuriously furnished bedroom, and they had a super view of everything.
Daddy and Cindy were kissing again, and they were getting so absorbed in it, they stop-ped dancing. Daddy cupped Cindy's cute naked ass, squeezing and molding it, and she did the same to him. When they finally came up for air, Daddy leered at the pretty brunette, then drew back from her and showed her his hard-on.
"Look what you did to me," he grinned.
The twins gasped. They'd never seen a cock before. They'd been debating for years about how cocks looked, but they weren't prepared for this. Their dad's prick was huge. It belonged to a giant. It was a good eight inches long and as big around as a girl's wrist.
It was even kind of scary-looking, but apparently Cindy didn't think so. She gave a lusty little gurgle and went to her knees in front of Daddy. She reached out and petted his cock, and it gave a horny lurch against her stroking fingers. Big thick globs of cream began to ooze from the dark cleft of his rigid boner.
Cindy ran a fingertip over his piss hole and got her finger wet with the hot sticky liquid. She smeared it all over the mammoth purple head of his cock. She seemed utterly fascinated with his cock and the twins couldn't blame her. They were dying for a closer look at that menacing but enticing thing.
"Let me get comfortable, baby," Dean said with a leer, "and then you can play with my cock all you want."
Cindy nodded, her big blue eyes focused hungrily on his prickmeat. He backed up a lit-tle and sank into a cushiony chair, leaving his thighs apart. The girl crawled between them and possessively fisted his stiff prick, curling her fingers around his fat hairy cockbase. Then she stuck out her tongue and began licking his gleaming cock head.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, eat my cream!" Dean sighed.
The twins exchanged surprised glances. They'd had sex education in school and under-stood what fucking involved, but they'd never heard of oral sex. Wide-eyed, they watched Cindy rake her juicy pink tongue all over the massive purple head of their father's prick. The girl was lapping up his cock cream and eating it.
"Mmmmmm, uummmmm," she murmured.
Dean was watching her with a lazy grin on his handsome face, just leaning back in his chair and letting her take charge of things. Kristi ogled his broad hairy chest, his hard-muscled arms and legs, and his thick iron-hard cock. She found her dad's adult male body incredibly exciting.
As she watched him, she began to get a hot moist sensation in her virgin pussy. She had that sensation a lot lately, whenever she thought about boys and making out. Not being at all uptight about sex or self-conscious about her body, she went with the feeling, squirming lust-ily as her pussy-slit swelled and creamed. If she got too horny, she knew what to do about it. It seemed like years since she and Kelly had discovered how to masturbate.
Kelly didn't like to admit it, of course, but she was just as horny as her sister. The studious prim girl was flushed as she watched Cindy lick-ing Daddy's cock, and soon she began to squirm just like her sister was doing. Her virgin pussy felt like it was on fire, and she was creaming right through her panties.
Everything Cindy did to Daddy seemed so exciting to the twins. When she'd licked up every bit of the thick cream that oozed from his piss hole, she opened her lips very wide and brought them down around his massive cock, taking the thick slab of cockmeat into her mouth. Dean snorted with excitement and clawed the arms of his chair.
"Shit, yes, honey, suck it in," he cried, "blow me!"
The twins were adding to their vocabulary, even if they weren't exactly sure what all those words meant. They watched breathlessly as Cindy sucked in about half the length of their father's rigid blue-veined prick. She fisted and pumped the rest of it. Drawing in her cheeks sharply, she began to suck loudly on his cockmeat.
"Awwwww, yeah, suck me off!" Dean groaned, slumping back and closing his eyes in total bliss. "Suck good and hard, baby, make me come!"
Again the twins exchanged glances of astonishment. There sure was a lot more to sex than they'd been taught SexEd in their junior high school. They'd never heard of sucking cock. It looked really exciting.
Cindy's red-glossed lips were stretched very wide, and she was sucking loudly and hungrily on Daddy's cock, as if it tasted delicious to her. The twins could hear the obscene wet sounds all the way across the room.
Kristi caught herself drooling as she imagined being in Cindy's place and sucking greedily on her dad's huge prick. She wasn't even sure she could get her lips around that monster of prick, but it sure would be exciting to try. She creamed a big hot spurt of juice as she thought about it, soaking through her panties and jeans.
She heard Kelly breathing hard, and she grinned. Her own twin was such a prude, yet Kristi knew she was just as turned on, just as aroused, and that she was creaming her jeans, too. They both thought their dad was the sex-iest guy in the world, and they secretly wanted to get it on with him, just like Cindy was doing. "Ummmmm, uummmm," the girl moaned. "Shit, yes, honey," Dean panted, "suck up all that cream!"
His face was red with lust and contorted into a horny grimace as the hungry girl sucked him to the brink of climax. She sucked hard, draw-ing the cream out of his piss hole and gobbling it. As her arousal mounted, she sucked faster, harder and louder. Dean suddenly spun out of control and started fucking her mouth. "Get ready to eat it," he snarled, "I'm gonna come!"
He was jerking his huge cock stiffly in and out of her mouth, butting it into the back of her throat, but Cindy didn't shy away from it. She kept moaning and sucking as if she was starved for his cream. Dean's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly again, and his teeth flashed in a lusty grimace. Then he let out a hoarse bellow that made the twins gasp and jump.
"Awwwww, fuck, eat it, awwwww!" he yelled.
The girls watched Cindy's cheeks puff out hugely as Dean hammered an enormous load of boiling jizz into her mouth. She let the hot liquid collect till it was spurting from the cor-ners of her lips, then gulped it down. Dean flop-ped back in his chair with a happy sigh, his wet prick slipping free. Cindy licked her lips to get the very last drops of his come.
"Fantastic," he grinned. "You deserve a reward for that terrific blow-job, young lady. Come on over to the bed."
He helped her up and led her to the vast king-size bed, which was spread with fake fur blankets and pillows. Kristi and Kelly used to love to romp on that bed when they were little, and they were puzzled when Dean suddenly said they were too old for that sort of stuff. It hap-pened just about the time they started to grow tits, Kristi recalled. She still felt sad about it, and she suspected Kelly did, too.
But she forgot her sadness as she watched Daddy and his date. Dean arranged Cindy on her back, her lovely long legs bent and spread wide. She had a gorgeous pussy, moist pink flesh fringed with soft brown curls. The twins could see a little river of pearly cream oozing from her cunt and down over the puckered mouth of her shitter.
Then Daddy crouched between her splayed thighs and brought his face to within an inch of the juicy hot flesh. The twins stared at each other, not having an idea in the world about pussy-eating. Again, they were learning a brand-new way of making love. Daddy stuck his tongue out and began licking Cindy's pussy. "Oooooh, shit, yessss!" she squealed. Her pretty face instantly twisted into a lusty grimace, her eyes closing tight. She clawed the fur spread and writhed with pleasure as Daddy raked his big hot tongue up and down the light pink cream-beaded flesh of her pussy. More thick cream spurted from her cunt, and he speared it up on his tongue and gobbled it. "Ohhhhh, God, I love it," she sobbed. Kristi and Kelly could see that the girl was going out of her mind with pleasure. They tried to imagine Daddy's hot wet tongue playing all over their own virgin pussies, and they instantly realized what Cindy was so excited about. It just had to feel fantastic. Both girls were creaming their jeans thinking about it. Both ached to be in Cindy's place, with Daddy's juicy tongue coating their pussy-slit with hot saliva.
He tongued every inch of her pretty pussy, gobbling up all the cream he could find. Then he gently drew apart the soft-furred lips of her cunt and exposed the tiny button of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. The twins recognized that tender bud. They played with their clits all the time. They almost moaned with envy as Daddy began to flick the tiny nub with the stiff tip of his tongue.
"Ohhhhh, Dean, yesss," Cindy gurgled, "lick me there, honey, I love it!"
She moaned and whimpered steadily as Dean lashed her fuck button with his stiff tongue tip. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and soaked his bobbing chin. Her face was so contorted with pleasure, it was hard to recognize her. She rolled her head from side to side, groaning, as he tongued her right to the brink of a body-blasting climax.
"Ohhhhh, shit, honey, I wanta come," she sobbed, "please make me come!"
Dean got right to it, jamming his mouth down on her violently throbbing clit and sucking like crazy. The twins could hear the obscene wet sucking and snorting sounds. Cindy threw her head back and screamed in ecstasy. She clawed fistfuls of furry bedspread, and her heels beat steadily on the bed. Kristi and Kelly were almost moaning right along with her, their excitement reaching fever pitch.
She was coming so hard that she bucked and writhed away from Dean and his sucking lips. She rolled around on the big bed, moaning and sobbing with ecstasy as the powerful spasms shook her body. Dean rose to his knees to watch her, and the twins saw that his massive cock was hard again.
"Oh, wow," Kristi whispered excitedly, "I hope they fuck. I really wanta see what it's like."
Although she secretly agreed with that, Kelly frowned and signaled her to keep quiet. This would be a very bad time to get caught. The girls focused their attention on their father's gigan-tic cock, which weaved heavily and stiffly before him, dripping thick globs of cream. He was leer-ing at Cindy as she finally went still.
"Mmmmm, Dean, that was fantastic," she sighed. "You sure know how to eat pussy."
"Thanks," he grinned, "do I get a reward?"
Cindy eyed his gigantic drooling cock and said huskily: "Whatever you want, honey, just name it."
"How about you on your hands and knees?" he leered.
"You got it," she grinned. This was something else the twins had never heard of. If they were to believe their textbooks, the only way for people to fuck was with the man on top of the woman, belly to belly. But Cindy crouched on her hands and knees, her cute little ass sticking out, and Daddy knelt behind her. He touched the huge creaming head of his cock to her swollen pussy, and she shivered and moaned.
"Oh, honey, yes," she whimpered, "stick that big thing into me, fuck me good."
Kristi whimpered softly as scalding cream spurted from her virgin cunt. In all her young life she'd never felt so horny. She glanced over and saw that Kelly was rubbing her cunt mound and staring hot-eyed at Daddy and Cindy. 0L' Bookworm would never admit it, but she was horny, too-horny out of her mind.
"Eeeeee, yesssss!" Cindy screeched.
Grinning broadly, Daddy was sliding his massive thick cock up her cunt. The twins watched breathlessly as the huge slab of cockmeat filled the girl's little pussy hole. They couldn't understand how she could take something that big, yet she was loving it. Her pearly juice overflowed around his advancing cock and ran down her thighs. She moaned in ecstasy and clawed the bedspread.
Then only his huge hairy balls were showing, and he paused to catch his breath. Cindy whimpered blissfully, her cunt crammed with hot throbbing cock. The pretty brunette groaned as Dean began to piston his prick into her, fast and hungrily, making her slim body shudder with the impact. His belly slapped loudly against her ass.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, yes," she cried, "fuck it to me hard, honey," fuck the living shit out of me!"
Kristi wanted to shove her hand down inside her jeans and panties and masturbate like crazy. She could come in seconds if she did. But it was too risky. She always screamed when she came, and Daddy and Cindy might hear. She writhed with lust as she watched them fuck.
Kelly's loud swift breathing indicated that she was just as aroused as her sister. The twins watched in helpless fascination as Daddy ham-mered his huge prick faster and faster into Cindy's juice-spurting cunt. She had her eyes closed tightly, and she was clawing big fistfuls of bedspread as she took the rough pounding. Her cute round tits were wobbling like crazy with the impact.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she wailed.
Kristi tried to imagine something big and hard sawing in her creamy little cunt. It had to feel great, because Cindy was going wild with pleasure. Now she threw back her head and howled in ecstasy as Dean's jackhammering cock took her into orbit.
"Ohhhhh, God, I'm coming, unnggghhhh!" she screamed.
Dean's eyes rolled back in his head, and he jetted his load into the girl's clamping cunt. "Take my come, baby, take it, aaaggghhhh!"
Kristi grabbed Kelly's arm and dragged her out of the bathroom, realizing it was important to escape before Daddy and Cindy stopped making so much noise. Out in the hall, she looked desperately at her twin.
"Come on, Kelly," she cried, "I've gotta get somewhere private so I can beat off!"
CHAPTER TWO
With Kristi leading the way, the twins hur-ried back to their wing of the house and upstairs to the huge bedroom they shared. While Kelly closed and locked the door, Kristi was struggling out of her skin-tight jeans.
"That'll teach you to wear such tight clothes," Kelly said smugly.
"Boys like them tight," Kristi panted as she fought the tiny garment.
"How would you know anything about boys?" Kelly laughed. "You haven't even been on a date yet."
"Well, we sure learned a few things tonight," Kristi grinned. "Wow, I sure got horny!"
With a sigh of relief she finally got her jeans off, kicking them aside and quickly skinning out of her tiny bikini panties. She made a dive for her bed and rolled onto her back, naked from the waist down. Quickly, she inserted her stiff index finger between the lightly furred lips of her pussy and began to rub her clit.
"Oh, shit," she breathed, "what a relief!"
It was shortly after they'd become teenagers that the twins had learned how to masturbate. It had been an accident. They noticed they were getting hair on their cunt mounds, and that made them curious about all that mysterious ter-ritory down there. One day they stripped and lay side by side on Krist's bed and explored each other.
They studied each other's mound, pussy fur, clit, cunt and pussy lips. It didn't take them long to discover that their clits were supersensitive and a whole lot of fun to play with. Kristi got Kelly to rub her fingertip over the throbbing lump, guiding her as she discovered just how she liked to be touched. A few moments later, Kelly got her sister off like crazy.
Kristi returned the favor, rubbing her twin's fat little fuck button till Kelly moaned and came. They'd been making progress ever since, dis-covering new and better ways to have orgasms. But their horny little clits were always involved, always the source of the most fun.
While Kristi sawed away with her stiff finger, rubbing her lust-engorged clit and getting a steady buzz of pleasure, Kelly took her time about undressing. She prided herself on keep-ing her cool. Kristi was always going ape about things, while Kelly liked to act prim and con-trolled. The fact remained, however, that she was just as frantically horny as her twin and could hardly wait to beat off.
Naked, she lay down on her double bed, separated from Kristi's bed by a big nightstand. She began to rub her swollen fuck button with her stiff forefinger. It felt nice and fun, yet for some reason it wasn't as exciting as usual. She glanced over at Kristi and saw that she was experiencing the same problem. Had beating off lost its magic, now that they'd seen someone fucking?
"I wonder what it feels like to take a guy's cock?" Kristi sighed.
"Ouch," Kelly said, wrinkling her face, "I don't know how Cindy could have done it, it was so big."
"I know," Kristi said, puzzled, "but she really got off on it. I'm just dying to know what it's like."
"Well, you're gonna have a long wait," Kelly said grimly, " 'cause Daddy won't let us have anything to do with boys till next year."
Krist wasn't ready to give up. "We must have something around here that's about the size of a cock," she said. She glanced around the room, then brightened. "Hey, perfect," she cried, get-ting up and going to a big basketful of fruit the girls kept in their room.
She selected a fat, firm banana. "This is just about the size of Daddy's cock, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yes," Kelly said, "but you're nuts."
"Why?" Kristi grinned as she returned to her bed.
"It's too big, dummy," Kelly said. "It'll never go in."
"We'll just see about that," Kristi replied.
She bent her knees and opened her legs wide, then took the banana and placed it at the tiny opening of her untried cunt. Maybe Kelly was right. It looked way too big to go into that lit-tle hole. But then, Cindy's pussy had looked way too small for Daddy's cock. Appearances didn't prove a thing.
"Here goes," she said eagerly.
"I still think you're nuts," Kelly said.
She watched as her twin began to ease the thick banana up her cunt. She went very slowly, and her eyes got bigger and bigger. The banana was going in, all right, but the fit seemed to be very tight. Kristi got all red in the face and began breathing heavily.
"How does it feel?" Kelly asked.
"Exciting," Kristi moaned. "I can see how this might feel real good."
Actually it felt kind of scary, too, but she wasn't going to chicken out in front of her sister. Very slowly but steadily, she w-edged the thick slab of fruit into her virgin pussy-hole, cram-ming herself tightly. It helped to pretend that the banana was her daddy's huge hard cock. That was a very arousing fantasy for the horny fourteen year old girl.
It made her cream, and that heavy creaming made the way slippery and easier. Kristi imagined Daddy easing his massive prick into her virgin pussy hole, and she gurgled with excitement. She felt so jealous of his girlfriend Cindy, and she wanted to experience everything he'd done to her.
"Unnnhhh, yesss," she breathed as she worked the banana even deeper into her tight little cunt.
Kelly just shook her head. Her twin had come up with a lot of crazy ideas over the years, but this topped them all. Kelly was very curious about sex and fucking, too, but she wasn't about to satisfy her curiosity with a banana. Her eyes widened as Kristi worked the thick fruit deeper and deeper into her untried cunt.
By now Kristi was liking it a lot. She really got off on the sensation of having something thick and firm cramming her pussy, and it excited her to feel it moving ever deeper. At last she touched bottom. She paused to catch her breath and to study the sensation. This was how it would feel if she was stuffed full of cock.
"Oh, my gosh," she panted, "I could really get to like this. You oughta try it, Kelly."
"No way," Kelly said scornfully. "I'm gonna wait for the real thing."
"Oh, yeah," Kristi laughed, "when's that gonna be?"
"When I'm married, of course," Kelly said primly.
"And you called me nuts," Kristi grinned.
She ignored her frowning sister and began working the cream-slick banana up and down in her cunt. She remembered just how Daddy had fucked Cindy, how his cock had moved, and she imitated those motions. It felt really exciting. She was sure she'd adore fucking-if only she could find somebody to do it with.
That wasn't going to be easy. Daddy had the servants watch his twin daughters very carefully, making sure they were never left alone with boys. He said they couldn't date for at least another year. So although Kristi was dying to lose her cherry, she had no idea how to go about it. The only male she was ever alone with was Daddy.
"Hey, what?" Kelly said.
"I'm gonna get it on with Daddy," Kristi announced excitedly.
"Oh, boy, you really are crazy," Kelly sneered. "You know Daddy wouldn't do a thing like that."
"We don't know till we've tried," Kristi leered.
"Well, count me out," Kelly said.
Kristi just grinned and went back to mastur-bating herself with the banana. She was discovering that the faster she worked it in her pussy, the more arousing it felt. She was cream-ing very heavily, and the banana was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the thick juice from her gripping cunt. She felt hot pleasure building in her pussy, building till she could hardly contain it.
"Ooooooh, shit, I think I'm gonna come," she squealed.
Kelly's interest picked up. She watched her sister's little fist flying as she hammered the banana in and out of her cunt. Kristi's pretty features were twisted with lust, her face flushed, as she worked herself toward that urgently needed orgasm. She closed her eyes tightly and gave a long shrill squeal.
"Shit, ooooooh, yeah, I'm coming!" she howled.
Kelly watched her thick cream boil out around the deeply thrust fruit. She had to admit to herself that she felt envious. She was dying to come, yet the old way of playing with herself seemed so tame now that she'd seen actual peo-ple fucking. She wished she could do what Cindy had done, taking her dad's huge hard cock into her virgin pussy-hole.
"Unnnhhh, fuck, it's good!" Kristi gurgled, rolling around on the bed in hot orgasmic convulsions.
It was just too frustrating for Kelly to watch her. She turned away and started crawling for the edge of her bed, intending to dress and get a book to read. She was unaware of Kristi sneaking up behind her, a fiendish grin on her face and that cream-soaked banana in her hand. Deftly she plunged the slick fruit into her twin's exposed cuntal opening.
"Oooooooh!" Kelly howled.
The next thing she knew, her pussy was crammed with firm meat and Kristi was catching her around the waist, holding her in place. Kristi proceeded to give her a swift pretend-fucking with the banana, and Kelly clawed the bed and gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was a crazy thing to do, but it really felt terrific.
"Like it?" Kristi grinned.
"Y-yes," Kelly moaned, "don't stop."
"I won't," Kristi said eagerly. "I'll help you get off."
With her free hand she reached around and grasped Kelly's swollen little fuck button, molding and kneading it between her thumb and forefinger. Kelly took off like a rocket, scream-ing with pleasure, a delicious explosion radiating out from the depths of her cunt and shaking her whole body.
"Unnnhhhh, God, yessss, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Her virgin cunt clamped hard around the banana, and hot cream spurted from her crammed cuntal mouth. Then she wriggled off the thick impalement and lay there panting. Kneeling beside her, Kristi grinned broadly, proud of the way she'd surprised and pleased her sister.
"Pretty good, huh?" she grinned.
"Gosh," Kelly panted, "do you think fuck-ing really feels that good?"
"It musts" Kristi said. "Remember how excited Cindy got?"
"Yeah," Kelly sighed, "I suppose it'll be years before we get to fuck."
"For you, maybe," Kristi said, "but not for me. I'm gonna be fucking tomorrow."
"Oh, come on," Kelly snorted, "with who?"
"I told you," Kristi leered, "with Daddy."
That had to be bullshit. Kelly dismissed it and went to find a good book. Kristi didn't discuss the idea any more that evening or the next morn-ing. But in late afternoon when they heard their father's car arriving, she hurried to the window and looked out at him, then began jumping up and down with glee.
"Oh, great, he doesn't have a date with him," she cried. "Do me a favor, Kelly. Leave us alone together on the patio."
"Why, of course," Kelly said sarcastically, "I wouldn't dream of doing anything to spoil your plan."
Kristi raced upstairs and put on the skimpiest bikini she had, a tiny red thing held together with delicate ribbons. She thundered downstairs again just in time to throw herself into Daddy's arms for a welcoming kiss and hug. Kelly shook her head in amusement and left the room. Kristi was alone with Daddy, ready to start seducing him.
"Can I bring you your martini on the patio, Daddy?" she purred.
"Thanks, honey, that'd be great," Dean said, giving her a playful pat on the ass. "I'll be along as soon as I change."
When he didn't bring a date home, Daddy liked to have a swim, then a drink while he read the paper. The twins had already learned how to make martinis just the way he liked them. Kristi mixed his drink, took it out on the patio, and waited for him, wondering just how to turn him on. She'd never seduced anybody before, so she wasn't sure where to begin.
Soon Daddy came striding out of the house in his skimpy swimming trunks. Kristi eyed the huge bulge at his crotch and felt hotly aroused. Her pussy began to swell and tingle. As Daddy ran to the edge of the pool and dived in, she prepared to join him. Then she got an idea.
Quickly she removed her bikini and dived stark naked into the water. Daddy didn't seem to notice that she and Kelly had the bodies of mature women, but this would get his attention. As he surfaced, she swam right up to him, grin-ning. Dean did a double take, then turned red as a beet.
"Kristi," he cried, "you're swimming without a suit."
"I know, Daddy," she smiled, "and it feels so good. You oughta try it." She made a grab for his trunks, but he gasped and jerked away from her.
"I've never wanted you to be self-conscious about your body, honey," he said nervously, "but somebody might see you."
"No, they won't," she replied. "The neighbors can't see over the wall, and the ser-vants are all in the kitchen. Come on, Daddy, let's skinny-dip."
Dean debated. He liked to be a modern with-it father, a friend to his kids, and he wanted them to have healthy attitudes about their bodies. He wasn't sure he'd succeeded with Kelly, who was such a prude, but Kristi was totally unashamed of her nakedness. He didn't want to spoil that. Blushing, he wriggled out of his trunks and tossed them up on the patio.
"Race you around the pool," he said quickly.
Kristi raced him but didn't even try to win. She was too busy sneaking glances at his cock. She was close enough to touch it, and she was just dying to explore it, but she knew she was going to have to play it cool with Daddy. He seemed really uptight about them being naked together. He'd probably freak totally if she tried to play with his cock.
Pretty soon they got out of the pool and stretched out on exercise mats to dry off. Daddy lay on his belly so Kristi couldn't see his cock, and that was really frustrating. She lay on her side, facing him, so he couldn't help looking at her as they talked. Now he just had to realize that she wasn't a little kid any more.
He realized it, all right. Dean was lying there trying to act cool and praying he wouldn't get a hard-on. He'd been aware for some time that his girls were developing cute budding bodies, deliciously female shapes, but he hadn't seen them naked since they were babies. He couldn't help gawking hungrily at Kristi's gorgeous fourteen year old body.
Her skin was tan, sleek and flawless. Her high-riding tits were the size of oranges, perfectly round and capped with small rosy nip-ples. Right now her nipples were stiff from the cool water, sticking out tauntingly, tempting him to suck them. Her bush was a dark wispy triangle. There was just a hint of moist pink flesh between her slightly parted thighs.
Cut it out, man! he told himself, that's really kinky!
He was getting the hots for his own little daughter, he couldn't deny that. But she was so luscious and so close. He felt his balls tingling and filling, and he knew he was in trouble. Kristi parted her thighs even more, and he saw the juicy light pink line of her virgin pussy. His cock went stiff as steel against the exercise mat.
"Shit," he muttered.
"What's wrong, Daddy?" Kristi asked.
"Oh, uh, nothing, honey," he stammered, "I just remembered some phone calls I have to make. Guess I better go do that." He started to get up, but she grabbed his arm.
"Please don't go, Daddy," she begged. "We never get to be alone together any more. I never get to talk to you about my problems."
"Problems?" Dean looked at her with con-cern. "What problems, honey?"
It was the opening Kristi had been waiting for, and she could hardly keep from grinning.
"Well," she drawled, "I feel so horny all the time."
Dean turned about as red as a human being could get. Kristi rolled onto her back, bent and spread her legs, and showed him every inch of her cute teenage pussy, juicy pink flesh fringed with delicate wispy hairs. She rubbed the tip of her index finger up and down over the swollen cream-beaded flesh and shivered lustily.
"I feel all hot down here, Daddy," she cooed, "and I get so wet whenever I think about boys. What should I do?"
Dean started to answer, but all that came out was a kind of horny croak. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Well, sugar, that's normal for your age. Some day you'll get married and have a husband to take care of you. Then it won't be a problem."
"But, Daddy," she moaned, "I can't wait that long. It's driving me crazy. I feel so horny sometimes, I can't sleep. Is it okay if I masturbate?"
"Why, sure, honey," Dean said, "everybody does it. It's a harmless release."
"Oh, good," Kristi gurgled, beginning to rub her clit with her stiff index finger. "Mmmmmm, yeah, that feels nice!"
Dean groaned, realizing that his totally uninhibited little girl was going to beat off right there beside him. That was dandy for her, but it was killing him. His cock was throbbing violently, trapped between the mat and his belly, and it felt engorged enough to burst. Yet if he got up to make his escape, Kristi would see that he had a hard-on for her.
Helplessly he lay there and watched her. He could see the temptingly tiny mouth of her virgin cunt. It was leaking a steady stream of pearly juice as Kristi got herself hotly aroused with her jerking finger. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she moaned blissfully.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, it feels so good," she gurgled. "How about doing it for me?"
"Honey, I don't think that'd be right," Dean said weakly.
"Aw, come on, nobody has to know but us,"
Kristi leered. "Please, Daddy, get me off, and I'll do it to you, too."
She snaked a hand under his belly and found his cock. It happened too fast for him to stop her. She began to pump his prick, and some-thing snapped inside him. He just spun out of control. He rolled onto his side, facing her, and slipped a hand between her legs. Kristi gurgled with delight as he eased his thick stiff middle finger up her cunt.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yesssss," she squealed.
Her idea was working out just great. Daddy was fucking her with his finger, pumping it up and down and giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She was playing with his cock, gawking at the enormously swollen purple head while she pumped the thick blue-veined shaft. Maybe they hadn't gone all the way, but she sure was hav-ing fun.
Dean worked his finger to the last knuckle in his daughter's cunt and confirmed that she was a virgin. He hadn't felt a twat that snug since he fucked her mother on their wedding night. He snorted with excitement and began finger-fucking the squealing girl, while she zipped her fist up and down the violently throbbing shaft of his cock.
"Yeah, honey, just keep doing that," he panted. "You like what I'm doing to you?"
"Unnnhhh, yes, Daddy, I love it," she gurgled.
"Okay, let's get each other off," he groaned.
He closed his eyes. That made him feel just a little less like a sex fiend as he masturbated his own kid and let her jack him off. Her squeals and moans and heavy creaming revealed her hot excitement, and Dean's helpless groans told how wildly aroused he was. In just a matter of minutes they were coming.
He felt her molten come-cream spurting around his finger. He shot his thick boiling load right against her tits and belly, drenching her with it. Kristi gurgled lustily and rubbed the hot sticky stuff all over herself as she came. Father and daughter moaned in a delicious mutual orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, it's so good, ohhhhh!" Kristi moaned.
She'd never come harder in her young life. Afterwards, they rinsed off in the pool, then exchanged one quick kiss before dressing and entering the house. Neither of them had noticed the shadowy figure watching from an upstairs window.
CHAPTER THREE
Kelly had been over it all in her mind. Kristi was nuts, she'd never get to first base with Daddy. In fact, she'd probably get her ass paddled and be sent to her room without dinner. So there was no point in spying on something like that.
Kelly lounged on her bed, trying to concen-trate on a book, but she couldn't get her mind off Kristi's wild scheme. What if it actually worked? What if Kristi really got Daddy to fuck her? That would be pretty exciting to see. Finally, Kelly's curiosity got the better of her, and she set aside the book and went to the window.
"Oh, my gosh," she breathed.
Daddy and Kristi were lying naked by the pool, getting each other off. Kelly could hardly believe her eyes. She blinked and looked again. Sure enough, Kristi had her fingers wrapped around Daddy's enormous prick and was pump-ing it fast and eagerly, while Daddy stiffly worked his middle finger in her cunt, finger-fucking her.
Kelly felt a surge of envy. She really wanted to be in her twin's place, having all that naughty fun with Daddy. Yet she knew it wasn't right and that Kristi was being a very bad girl. It was also naughty of Kelly to spy. Yet she couldn't tear herself away from the scene. She felt her virgin pussyslit getting hot and creamy as she watched.
If only she could see better! She grabbed up a pair of binoculars which she and Kristi used sometimes for spying on the neighbors. They'd never seen anything really hot, but they hadn't given up yet. Now the binoculars were being put to good use. Kelly focused in on the scene below and shivered with lusty excitement.
Now she had a close view of Daddy's thick middle finger pumping up and down in Kristi's juicy little pussy-hole. It was pistoning steadily, working out her pearly cream. Kristi had a big lusty grin on her face and was obviously enjoy-ing hell out of Daddy's expert finger-fucking.
Even more exciting, Kelly thought, was to watch Kristi's little fist zipping up and down the wrist-thick shaft of their father's stiff cock. That rigid pole of cockmeat looked enormous. Thick cream was oozing from the cleft and running down to soak Kristi's fingers. Kelly really envied her twin. She wanted so much and explore a cock.
Then she gasped as thick blobs of cream began to spurt from Daddy's cock, splattering Kristi's tits and belly. Kristi cried out, rubbing the thick cream into her skin, and her convulsive movements told Kelly that she was coming, too.
Kelly watched enviously as her father and sister rinsed off in the pool and exchanged a linger-ing kiss.
Still, she'd never admit her envy. When Kristi walked into the bedroom a few minutes later, Kelly set down her book and snapped, "You ought to be ashamed of yourself, Kristi Allen."
"How come?" Kristi grinned as she stripped off her wet bikini.
"For all the wicked things you did with Daddy," Kelly said.
"Now, how would you know about that, unless you spied?" Kristi taunted.
Kelly blushed but said, "Well, I just wanted to know how you were getting along."
Naked, Kristi flopped onto her bed and sighed, "Oh, Kelly, it was so exciting, and I got off so good. We didn't go all the way, but I'm gonna try for that tonight."
"You are?" Kelly exclaimed. "Yeah," Kristi grinned, "I don't give up easy. I'm not gonna quit pestering him till he fucks me."
"You'll never get him to do that," Kelly said.
"You never know," Kristi replied. "Look how far I got today."
She had a point there, but Kelly was positive that she'd never get Daddy to go all the way with her. At dinner she watched him and saw him looking over at Kristi with a worried and guilty expression. Obviously, he regretted what they'd done, now that he'd come back to his senses. If Kristi thought she was going to see more action with him, she was going to be disappointed.
As the twins went to brush their teeth after dinner, Kristi said, "How about leaving me alone with Daddy? Tell him you're gonna go read or something."
"Sure," Kelly said, "but it's not gonna do you any good."
"We'll see about that," Kristi grinned. "And by the way, it's okay if you wanta spy on us."
"I wouldn't dream of doing such a thing," Kelly snapped.
She did what Kristi wanted, excusing herself right after dinner, leaving them alone in the liv-ing room. She'd hardly disappeared up the stairs before Kristi bounced out of her chair and hur-ried over to her father, jumping up into his lap. She curled her arms around his neck and started to kiss him, but Dean avoided her lips.
"Kristi," he said, giving her a firm push off his lap, "I need to talk to you about something. Let's go to my room where we can be sure of privacy."
"Sure, Daddy," Kristi grinned. She figured she had it made. He was looking stern and serious, but that was just an act in case they ran into any of the live-in help. Kristi bounced along, humming to herself, as they made their way into his private wing and then to his bedroom. Dean closed the door and looked at his grinning daughter.
"Kristi," he said sternly, "do you know what incest is?"
Kristi frowned for a moment, then replied, "Isn't that stuff you burn to make rooms smell nice?"
Dean groaned. "No, honey, incest, not incense. You're sure you don't know what it means?"
"Nope," Kristi said. "Can we get it on now, Daddy?"
Dean saw that he was getting nowhere fast, so he tried sounding even more stern. "Kristi, incest means relatives making love, such as a father and daughter. It's very wrong. There are laws against it;"
"That's stupid," Kristi said, starting to take off her clothes. "Why should they make laws against something that's so much fun?"
"I'm trying to tell you that we're not gonna get it on again," Dean said with an exasperated sigh, "so quit undressing. I want your ass out of here, right now. And as far as I'm concerned, this afternoon didn't happen. I made a big mistake, but I won't do it again."
Kristi gawked at him, finally taking in what he was telling her. They weren't going to fuck.
They weren't going to do anything ever again. She was so disappointed, she burst into tears. Dean could never cope with female tears. He felt like a jerk. He rushed over to his sobbing daughter and gave her a big hug.
"There, now, honey, you'll be okay," he soothed.
She kept on crying, so he picked her up and carried her over to his huge fur-draped bed. He lay down beside her and held her, while Kristi cuddled against him and plotted like mad. Daddy was dead set against making love to her, but maybe she still had a chance with him. She remembered one of the very exciting things Cindy had done to him last night.
"Kristi, what in hell are you up to?" he sput-tered as she reached for the zipper of his pants.
"I'm just gonna look, Daddy," she said inno-cently. "Looking can't hurt anything, can it? Just consider it part of my sex education."
As she chattered on, she unzipped his pants and drew out his cock. Even semi-hard, it looked huge. Eagerly she fisted his thick hairy cockbase, getting a good firm grip, then sud-denly wriggled out of Dean's embrace and knelt beside him. She dipped her head low, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock. He yelped.
"Kristi, stop that right now," he cried. "That's very naughty, and I won't have it!"
Kristi ignored him, of course. She had a tight grip on his cock, and he couldn't get away without bad consequences. She had her sexy dad right where she wanted him, his cock swelling and throbbing under her greedily lashing tongue. Dean gave a horny shiver and tried to control himself, but he knew it was a losing bat-tle. Helplessly, he watched his daughter's gleam-ing pink tongue swirling around and around the mushrooming head of his prick. "Kristi, dammit, this isn't right," he groaned. "Oh, relax, Daddy," she cooed, "and let's just have some fun together. Nobody else has to know about it."
Nobody except Kelly. Kristi's studious twin had gone up to her room, picked up a book, laid it down, and crept back down to the living room, overcome with curiosity. It was just possible that Kristi might get Daddy to fuck her, and Kelly just had to see that. She found the living room empty, but she quickly tracked them to Dean's bedroom.
She slipped into the connecting bathroom and eased the door open just a crack. Quickly she assessed the situation. Kristi was licking Daddy's cock while he told her it was wrong. She was paying no attention to him and actually, he looked like he was really enjoying her hot lick-ing. It looked as if Kristi just might get what she was after.
Kelly figured she might as well be comfortable while she spied, so she lowered the terry-covered toilet lid and sat down. She watched Kristi's wet little tongue zipping around and around the fat purple head of Daddy's cock, and she watched Daddy's face getting red and his nostrils flar-ing. His eyes seemed to go glassy with lust. Most exciting of all, she watched his big cock get even bigger.
It was actually growing as Kristi tongued it. As it swelled, it pushed her gripping fingers wider and wider apart, and the head got huge, mushrooming under her lashing tongue. Dean gave a hoarse groan of surrender as his prick swelled to its full dimensions, and he flopped back and let the tension leave his body.
"Honey," he said hoarsely, "it's still wrong, but God help me, I just can't resist."
Kristi drooled all over his cock head. As he spoke, the hot cream was starting to ooze from his piss hole, and she tasted prick juice for the very first time. Right away, she liked the salty flavor, and she eagerly lapped up the thick stuff as it bubbled out. Dean watched her and felt his lust reaching the boiling point.
"Yes, baby," he breathed, "Daddy really likes that."
As she tongued his creaming cock head, he began to undress her. He slipped off her san-dals and tugged down her jeans. He removed her t-shirt and discovered she wasn't wearing a bra. Ordinarily, she would have been punished for that, but tonight it seemed kind of silly. He reached for her little bikini panties and slipped them down over the sleek rounds of her ass. His prick gave a violent lusty lurch as he ogled the juicy light-pink flesh of her naked cuntslit.
Kristi got really excited when Daddy's cock jumped like that. It seemed to have a life of its own. It practically tore its way out of her fist, and it drooled an even thicker stream of juice. Eagerly, she gobbled up the tasty cream, roll-ing it around in her mouth and savoring it. Dean watched her feverishly, his lust boiling out of control.
He didn't think he could get much more turned-on, but he did when his cute blond daughter opened her lips very wide and started sliding them down around the massive head of his cock. His own kid was going to suck his cock-and he just lay there and watched her do it! He couldn't stand to make her stop, not now. "Unnnhhhhh," Kristi murmured, trying to ease her small mouth around the massive head of his prick.
It had looked easy when Cindy did it, but it was a very tight fit for Kristi. She felt like her lips were going to split as she worked them down around that enormous purple bulb of cock flesh. Daddy's cock kept trying to tear its way out of her hand, and she had to keep a tight grip on it. Finally, she got the whole cock head into her mouth, but that was all she could take.
She caught her breath, then drew in her cheeks like she'd seen Cindy do. She started to suck, and Dean yelped and almost flew off the bed. She was sucking strongly, drawing the thick hot cream right out of his piss hole, and she was driving him wild. His nostrils flared, and his face got red with lust. More boiling juice bubbled from his piss hole, and she gobbled it eagerly.
"Christ, yes, honey," Dean groaned, "suck Daddy's cock, I love it!"
About twenty feet away, peering out from the dark bathroom, Kelly was seething with envy. Her pussy felt like it was on fire with need, and she ached to be part of the naughty fun that was going on in Daddy's bedroom. Kristi had her little mouth crammed full of fat purple cock head, and she was sucking on it like it was candy. It looked like so much fun.
Of course, Kelly would never do a thing like that, or so she told herself. She intended to be a good girl and wait till she was married before she had sex with a guy. If she masturbated, that didn't count. She was still a virgin, wasn't she? And she intended to save it for the man she married.
But she could see how that might get difficult under some circumstances. Like right now. All she could think of was how she wanted to get it on with her handsome father and how she envied her twin for all the excitement she was having with Daddy. She was creaming so heav-ily, she'd soaked right through her panties. She fought the urge to play with herself.
On the other hand, why fight it? If she just remembered not to moan and yell with the pleasure of it, she could beat off and get some relief for the fiery ache between her legs. As quietly as she could, Kelly unzipped her jeans and slid a hand down inside her panties. She touched the soft warm fur of her wispy fourteen year old bush and then the scorching wet flesh of her pussy. She found the erect and pulsating lump of her clit and began to rub it with her stiff index finger.
"Ooooooh," she gurgled softly, "yesssss!"
It was a relief to be rubbing her greedy little clit, but she reminded herself to be absolutely quiet. She didn't want to get caught spying and beating off. It would be just too humiliating. So she silently rubbed her clit and gave herself a continuous buzz of pleasure as she watched her twin sister sucking their dad's cock.
"Ahhhhhhh, yeah, baby, that's great," Dean was groaning, his handsome features contorted with lust.
Kristi was going at him with hot excitement, working her juicy little lips as swiftly as she could over the thick blue-veined shaft of his prick. She sucked with powerful vacuum pressure, drawing the hot cream from his piss hole, then savoring it before gobbling it down. It was clear that she loved the taste of cock juice and just couldn't get enough.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm!" she moaned. "Yeah, sugar, eat all you want," Dean cried hoarsely.
He was lolling back on the pillows, not even trying to fight her off, ignoring the voice of his conscience. Of course, he knew damned well that it was wrong to let his own kid go down on him, but at this point he just didn't give a fuck. All he could think about was shooting his load down her greedy little throat. Then he might be able to think about something else.
"Suck it, baby, suck," he growled, closing his eyes in ecstasy."
Kristi didn't really have to be urged. She loved sucking her dad's big drooling cock and gobbling his tasty hot cream. His huge prick head filled her mouth, throbbing violently against every inch of it, and his juice dripped steadily onto her taste buds. She sucked faster and harder as she got the hang of it, and Daddy responded with hoarse groans of delight.
She wondered if Kelly was spying on them. She figured she was, because the bathroom door was open just a crack. She couldn't see Kelly, but she hoped she was there. Kelly needed to be turned on. She was too uptight about sex, too puritanical. She needed a good case of hot pants. Then maybe, she could let herself go and have some fun.
"Mmmmmmm," Kristi moaned, a drawn-out sound of delight, letting her twin know how great it was to be sucking Daddy's cock and eating his cream.
Kelly shivered with envy. She got the message, all right. Although she'd never tasted cock cream, she was drooling as she watched Kristi gobbling up Daddy's juice. She didn't know how she was going to wait for marriage to try all those fun things. That seemed years and years away.
She rubbed her clit faster, and her molten cuntal juices spurted out, soaking her finger. She could feel her little clit throbbing like crazy, and she knew it was about ready to explode. She reminded herself to be quiet as a mouse when she came. It would be mortifying if Daddy and Kristi caught her watching them and playing with herself.
"Unnnhhh, honey, suck harder now," Dean groaned, "get Daddy off!"
Kristi gurgled her agreement and shifted into high gear, her head bobbing furiously, blond curls flying. She sucked as fast and hard as she could on her father's creaming boner, and Dean yelled with delight and dug his fingers into the bedspread. He arched his powerfully muscled body and shoved his huge cock farther into his daughter's greedily sucking mouth.
"That's it, sugar, I'm almost there!" he panted.
Kristi felt his cock throbbing so hard, she thought it would explode. His cream was drib-bling out steadily now, and he was starting to saw his rock-hard prick back and forth over her slick little tongue. She realized he was spinning out of control, about to climax, but beyond that she didn't know what to expect.
She wasn't even sure exactly how guys came. She gurgled with excitement as he swiftly fucked her mouth, jerking his stiff prick lustily back and forth. Then, when it happened, she was totally unprepared for it. There was a hot sting of liquid against the back of her throat, and then suddenly Daddy was flooding her mouth with boiling cream.
"Awwwwwww, fuckin' Christ, eat it," he roared, "I'm coming, awwwwww!"
Kristi hadn't been prepared for a blast of that size. All of a sudden her cheeks were bulging with her dad's flooding jism. The sizzling liquid was spurting from the corners of her lips and running down her face. She had way more come than she could handle. Frantically, she started gulping the delicious cream, but as fast as she gobbled it, he filled her mouth with more.
"Awwwwww, fuckin' shit, unnnhhhhh!" he bellowed.
"Unnnhhh," Kristi moaned, "uummmm." Kelly was so entranced by the sight that for a moment she forgot to masturbate. Daddy was shooting a huge load of cream into Kristi's mouth, actually fucking her mouth, and she was doing her best to gulp it all. But her best wasn't good enough, and a lot of the thick hot cream was dribbling from the corners of her lips. At last, Daddy slumped back with a satisfied moan. "Sugar, that was fantastic!" he sighed. His wet cock slipped from her mouth, and Kristi dazedly licked her lips and wiped her face. Now she knew what it was like when guys came. She'd sucked her first cock, eaten her first load of jizz. Maybe she hadn't done a perfect job, but it sure had been exciting.
"I'm glad you liked it, Daddy," she said. "Do you want me to do it again?"
Dean chuckled. "I better rest before we do something like that again, or I'm likely to have a heart attack. So why don't you run along to bed now, honey, and we'll have a nice long talk about this tomorrow?"
Kristi's face fell. "But, Daddy," she pouted, "we were just starting to have fun. And I still feel so horny, I know I won't be able to get to sleep."
Dean scolded himself for thinking only about his own satisfaction. The poor kid had to be horny as hell by now. She was sitting there with her legs slightly parted, and he could see the thick cream flowing from her virgin cunt mouth. That was a sign of arousal that no female could fake.
"I'm sorry, honey," he said affectionately. "I'll get you off. We'll make sure you have a nice sound sleep."
Watching from her hiding place, Kelly burned with envy. She wished she had an attractive man to get her off, but she was just going to have to depend on her faithful fingers. She caught her clit between thumb and forefinger, kneading it gently but steadily, and she almost whimpered with need.
Meanwhile, Daddy arranged Kristi on her back, knees bent, thighs spread wide open. Her light-pink juicy cunt slit glistened in the light of the room. Daddy stuck out his thick middle finger, made it rigid, and began to insert it in her cunt. Kristi let out a shrill squeal of excite-ment which changed to a husky gurgle as Daddy pushed his finger into her.
"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she cried, clawing the thick fur bedspread.
Dean felt her molten cream spurting all around his finger as he slid it into her. He imagined that scalding cream all around his cock, and he shivered lustily. He started finger-fucking her in quick stiff strokes, and she whimpered ecstatically, her pretty face twisting into a lusty grimace.
"Ooooooh, fuck, Daddy, I love it!" she squealed.
Abruptly, Kelly came. She took herself by surprise as her kneading fingers created a hot explosion of pleasure that thundered through her body. If Kristi hadn't been making so much noise, she and Daddy would have heard Kelly's helpless hoarse moan as she tumbled to the carpeted floor of the bathroom and rolled around, her body shaken by hot orgasmic convulsions.
"Ohhhhh, fuck ohhhhh, whahhhhhh!" she moaned.
Then, as her spasms faded, she went abso-lutely still. Had they heard her? Had they seen movements in the dim bathroom? Kelly held her breath.
CHAPTER FOUR
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, keep doing it to me, don't stop!" Kristi squealed. That was the only sound Kelly could hear from the bedroom. She got up slowly and sneaked to the door, then breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't heard her. She resumed her seat on the toilet lid and prepared for more entertainment.
Daddy was plunging his finger swiftly in and out of Kristi's hot little pussy hole, jerking it like a miniature cock. Even across the room, Kelly could hear the lewd sucking noise it made as it reamed out her twin's thick juices. Kristi was squealing and moaning nonstop, her face all contorted with pleasure, her teeth flashing. "Unnnhhhh, harder now, Daddy, deeper!" she begged.
His nostrils flaring with excitement, Dean gave her the fast rough finger fucking she craved. She closed her eyes tightly and felt herself hurtling toward the brink of climax. She tightened her hungry pussy-lips around his pistoning finger, creating more delicious hot friction, and she clawed the bed.
"Ooooooh, shit, I love it," she gurgled. She loved it way too much, in Dean's opinion. His little girl had extremely hot pants. She could easily become a glutton for sex. And from now on she'd be pestering him for it. There was no way he could deny her. He didn't know if that was a good thing or not. It was incest, but maybe it was better that she satisfy her lust at home instead of chasing boys.
He really couldn't give the problem his full attention just then. He was struggling to keep his self-control as he finger-fucked the howling tight-cunted fourteen year old girl, and it sure as hell wasn't easy. He felt his balls filling, his cock starting to stiffen. He'd better get Kristi off, and out of his room, before he gave way to tempta-tion once again.
He pistoned his thick middle finger into her slippery little pussy with lightning speed, and she screwed her eyes tightly shut and sailed to the brink of orgasm. Greedily she hovered there, trying to prolong the wonderful sensations, but at last she couldn't contain her pleasure a second longer. Dean felt her cunt clamping like a vise around his finger.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, oooooh, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Kelly and Dean both shivered with excitement as they watched her petite body bucking and writhing in powerful orgasmic convulsions. Thick cream spurted out around Dean's deeply-buried finger as Kristi wailed and came. He felt like her gripping, squeezing cunt was going to burn his finger off. Finally she went still, sighed happily, and opened her eyes.
"Satisfied?" Dean grinned, drawing his cream-soaked finger from her smoking little pussy.
"No," she smiled.
"What?" Dean gasped. "Honey, I just got you off. You gotta be satisfied now."
"But I'm not, Daddy," she insisted. "I still feel real horny. Your finger felt great-but I bet your tongue would feel ever nicer."
Dean stared at her. "Where'd you learn about that?" he demanded.
Kristi thought fast. She couldn't tell him that she'd learned all about cock-sucking and pussy-eating from spying on him and Cindy. Her ass would be smarting for a week if he found out about that.
"I, uh, read about it," she lied. Dean frowned. "I thought I told you and Kelly to check all your reading material with me," he said. "We shouldn't have books like that in the house."
Kristi wanted to tell him how silly it was to get upset about the books she'd read, when he'd just finished getting a blow-job from his own kid and then had finger-fucked her. But she knew adults didn't like to have their faulty logic pointed out. It would be better just to change the subject to something more pleasant. "Come on, Daddy," she cooed, spreading her legs wide and showing him her luscious-looking pussy-slit, "please do it to me. I'm just dying to know what it's like."
Dean looked at her gorgeous teenage cunt and drooled. Pussy-eating just happened to be one of his hobbies, and he'd never seen a tastier-looking slit. What would be the harm in going down on her? It wouldn't be like fucking her. It really wouldn't be anything serious. At least that was what he told himself as he started to crawl between her eagerly parted thighs.
"Okay, brat," he leered, "but then you'll go right to bed?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy," she said sweetly.
He went down on his belly, and she felt his hot breath tickling her greedy little pussy. She-watched his tongue dart out, and then she felt the most exquisite sensations of her young life. His tongue was juicy, hot and slippery on her lust-inflamed clit, and it felt marvelous. She creamed in hot helpless spurts and clawed the bed.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh, Daddy, I love it!" she howled.
Kelly was almost sobbing with envy. She would have given anything in the world to be in her twin's place just then, legs wide open, feeling Daddy's slippery hot tongue playing all over her lust-swollen pussy. It just had to feel fantastic. Already, Kristi was going out of her mind with excitement.
She was giving hoarse little sobs of pleasure while Dean trailed his stiff tongue tip up and down the narrow pink line of her pussy-lips. He snaked the stiff meat into every little fold and crevice, tickling and teasing. As fast as her musky cream spurted from her cunt, he speared it up and gobbled it.
Kristi hadn't dreamed anything could feel so great. She figured she could get about a million years of pussy-eating and not get tired of it. She slumped back, totally limp and submissive, and kept her legs spread wide open, offering her father her hot juicy pussy, gurgling with delight. She closed her eyes and shut out every other sensation.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, honey, don't ever stop," she moaned, "I love it so much."
Dean wasn't exactly having a lousy time, either. He was drooling like crazy as he explored his little girl's pussy with his greedy tongue and lapped up her hot tangy cream. He'd forgotten his resolve to get her off fast and get her out of his bed. Now he was paying for his error with another swollen cock, but he wasn't really complaining.
His engorged prick throbbed between his belly and the bed. He eyed Kristi's tiny untried cunt and thought about sliding his pulsating prick in there. It would feel fantastic, but it would sure as hell be incest. No way he could deny that. Sighing regretfully, he vowed again that he'd never fuck his own kid, no matter how badly he wanted it.
But they could still have all kinds of fun together. He lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit, leaving it wet and glistening, and then he concentrated on one small place, the most sensitive and sexy-feeling place of all. As his stiff tongue tip touched her clit, Kristi squealed shrilly and soaked his face with a big hot blast of cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, Daddy, lick me there," she cried. "That's where I always play with myself, and it feels so good!"
Dean gritted his teeth for a second, almost coming as he pictured Kristi beating off. It turned him on like crazy to imagine her mastur-bating helplessly, driven wild by her own hot lusts. Then he caught her throbbing fuck but-ton between his lips and started sucking it. Kristi screamed in ecstasy and soaked his face with another uncontrollable flood of thick cream. Each hot suck from his greedy lips gave her a bomb blast of sensation. "Ohhhhh, fuck, suck, ohhhhh!" she wailed. Kelly creamed through her jeans and barely stifled her envious moans. She was going to have to play with herself again, no getting around it. Usually when she masturbated, one nice big come was plenty, but tonight she was so hot that she had to have two-or maybe even more. She slipped her hand down inside her panties and found the swollen lump of her clit.
She caught it between her fingers and started kneading it, pretending it was Daddy's hot wet lips that were giving her all those wonderful sen-sations. Her fingers were quickly soaked with her molten pussy juice. She watched hot-eyed as Daddy noisily sucked her twin sister to the brink of another body-blasting climax.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, I love it, I just love it," Kristi gurgled, her face contorted with lust.
Daddy's face was red and cream-soaked, and he acted like Kristi's pussy was made of candy. Noisily, he sucked her clit and gobbled her cream. She clawed big fistfuls of fur bedspread, her eyes tightly closed as she hovered on the very edge of orgasm. Kelly knew she was holding back, trying to prolong the wonderful sensa-tions. They both did that a lot when they were masturbating, going for maximum fun.
But finally she couldn't hold it back any longer. Her over-stimulated pussy exploded in Dean's face. "Ohhhhh, fuck, Daddy, ohhhhh, whaaahhhhh!"
Dean swallowed greedily as her squirting clit filled his mouth with tangy girl-come. He cup-ped her pumping ass and held her in place, drinking up her cream while she writhed and howled and moaned. Her clit throbbed like crazy between his lips, and he barely managed to keep it there.
Luckily for Kelly, her twin's moans drowned out her own ecstatic cries as she brought herself off.
"Shit, fuck, Ooooooh!" she squealed. Her squirting cunt soaked her kneading fingers. She leaned back, stiff-legged, heels beating a brisk tattoo on the rug. She whimpered as she kneaded herself through the delicious orgasm. When it was over, she breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back into the bedroom. Daddy was just raising his cream-drenched face from Kristi's juicy pussy.
"Oh, Daddy, that was so fantastic," Kristi breathed. "Please do it to me again!"
Dean laughed and shook his head in wonder. "Sweetheart, don't you ever get enough? I should think you'd be all tuckered out by now."
"I'm not, I still feel horny," Kristi said, writhing restlessly. "Please, Daddy, just get me off one more time, and then I'll go to bed."
"All right, you spoiled brat," he said indulgently, "just one more time, and then that's it."
Kristi knew she was being a pig, but she just couldn't get enough of her dad's expert pussy-eating. And who knows, maybe tomorrow he'd refuse to do it to her any more. Grownups were weird that way. So she'd better grab as much fun as she could. She kept her legs eagerly and widely parted as Daddy once more lowered his faced into her steaming cunt.
This time, he didn't touch her clit. He nosed deeper between her hot silky thighs, tonguing around till he found the tiny cream-filled open-ing of her cunt. He slipped his pointed tongue tip inside and twirled it around, teasing and tan-talizing her. Kristi gasped with excitement.
"Oh, shit, yes, Daddy," she cried, "stick your tongue in me, give me all of it."
Dean snorted lustily and crammed his tongue into her, so deep and fast that she screamed with excitement. She could feel the thick slab of slip-pery meat throbbing against every inch of her tight pussy-hole. It filled her completely, from her pussy-lips to her womb. Then he began pistoning it stiffly in and out of her cunt, and she sobbed with delight.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, that's so damned good," she gurgled, "please keep doing it to me, don't stop."
She wondered if his cock would feel this good. She'd come to his room tonight with the firm intention of getting fucked, but somehow she'd gotten sidetracked. Daddy had done so many terrific things to her, she'd nearly forgot-ten her vow to lose her cherry. He'd finger-fucked her into a howling orgasm, sucked her off, and now he was tongue-fucking her. No wonder she'd gotten distracted! But now she remembered her mission, and she vowed again not to leave the room till she'd accomplished what she came for.
Dean was helplessly thinking along the same lines. He had his tongue fully up his daughter's fantastically tight virgin cunt, and he couldn't help thinking how terrific it would feel to have his cock in there instead. All that juicy, velvety, steamy flesh caressing and squeezing his prick-it drove him wild to imagine it. And it would be easy.
He knew Kristi would fuck him. This hot-pants teenager was out for all the thrills she could get. She wasn't going to quit until she'd tried everything. All he'd have to do was slide up on top of her and ease his prick into her. It would be a piece of cake. And he would have done it in a second if she hadn't been his daughter. But Dean still didn't think he could handle incest.
His lust at fever pitch, he pistoned his big stiff tongue faster and faster in his daughter's smol-dering little fuck-hole, while Kristi squealed and whimpered. She sure was making a lot of noise. It was almost like stereo, in fact. He could have sworn those moans were coming from two dif-ferent sources. His ears must be playing tricks on him.
In the dark bathroom Kelly reminded herself to keep quiet. She'd been whimpering and moaning as she played with herself, but it would have to stop. She just couldn't take the chance of being caught. She closed her lips firmly and held them that way as she pistoned her middle finger up and down in her cream-slick virgin pussy-hole. She was pretending the finger was Daddy's tongue.
Her envy of Kristi was more powerful than ever as she watched her squealing twin being tongue-fucked by their sexy father. It didn't take much imagination to guess how terrific that would feel. Kelly vowed that on her wedding night she'd ask her husband to stick his tongue in her cunt and get her off that way.
If she lived that long, that is. She felt like she could die of frustration before she was even out of junior high school, at this rate. Her pussy was burn-ing with need, and she finger-fucked herself furiously. Already tonight, she'd gotten herself off twice as she spied, but it only seemed to make her hungry for more climaxes.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, I'm gonna come!" Kristi was whimpering.
She was writhing so hard, Dean could hardly keep his tongue in her. He shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and got a good grip on the hot firm ass globes. Holding her ass in place, he hammered his big wet tongue into her as fast and hard as he could, knowing it would get her off in seconds. She screamed in ecstasy and soaked his face with burning-hot pussy juices.
"Unnnhhh, fuck, yesss!" she groaned.
Her pussy was on fire. She arched her body upward, taking his plowing tongue as deep as she could get it, and after a few more rough hungry thrusts she was sailing into orbit, her petite body blasted and rocked by a violent climax. Dean felt his tongue being sucked and squeezed by her spasming cunt.
"Whaaahhhh, fuck, shit, whaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
He had to grip her ass very tightly to keep her from rolling off the impalement of his tongue. He wanted to have his tongue as deep as possible inside her as she came. It excited hell out of him to feel her powerfully muscled young cunt squeezing and tugging at the slippery meat. He couldn't help thinking, once again, how fan-tastic that action would feel around his cock.
While Kristi screamed and came, and while Dean fought his mind-blasting lust for her, Kelly thrust her middle finger into the fiery depths of her cunt, slipped off her seat, and writhed around on the floor in a cunt-blasting orgasm that almost made her wail. She managed not to cry out, but it wasn't easy. When her spasms finally ended, her whole hand was soaked with her thick hot cream.
Dizzily she resumed her seat, just in time to see Daddy raising his cream-smeared face from Kristi's soaked pussy. Kristi gurgled with satisfaction and opened her eyes. Daddy had risen to a kneeling position, and her big blue eyes focused right on his big rock-hard cock.
Instantly, her lust boiled back, as strong as ever. Daddy's big horse cock, as thick as her wrist and almost as long as her forearm, was hugging his hairy belly and drooling. It was as hard as granite, bulging with blue veins. Kristi thought it was kind of scary to look at, yet it excited her wildly.
She reached out to touch it, running her fingers up and down the taut pole of flesh. Daddy shuddered lustily, his eyes glazing over with horniness. Inexperienced as she was, Kristi knew with certaintly that her daddy wanted to cram his cock into her. He wanted it so bad, he could hardly resist. All she had to do was giving him a little nudge.
She drew his massive boner down so the fat purple cockhead touched the juicy red mouth of her virgin cunt. She rubbed it there, and Dean groaned. She eased him inside just a little, spreading her cunt lips very wide, then just let his sensitive cock head rest there while her pussy-hole throbbed against it and soaked it with eager juice.
"Please, Daddy," she gurgled. Dean's voice was hoarse. "Please what, honey?"
"Put your cock in me," Kristi panted, "fuck me. I want it so bad, Daddy, honey, please!"
Something snapped in Dean's mind. His taboo against incest was forgotten, and all he saw was a hot-cunted fourteen year old beauty who was begging him to fuck her. It was a temptation no man could have resisted. With a lusty growl, he began to ease his massive rock-hard cock into her virgin cunt. "Yeah, baby, I'll fuck you," he growled. Kristi squealed with delight, but a moment later she gasped. Daddy's cock was big, as she'd already known, but it seemed to feel ever big-ger as it stretched her delicate cunt lips almost to bursting and eased its way slowly but steadily into her tiny untried pussy-hole. She felt stuffed breathless by the huge slab of hot throbbing prickmeat. She felt like she was going to be split in half by it.
But scared as she was, she didn't admit it. She'd begged Daddy for two days to get it on with her, and she wasn't going to act like a baby now that it was happening. She was going to go all the way, no matter how much it hurt and scared her. She gritted her teeth as Dean's mam-moth cock filled her belly.
Kelly watched pop-eyed from the bathroom.
She couldn't figure out how Kristi was taking that enormous column of cockmeat into her vir-gin pussy. Her cunt lips were stretched hugely, as if she was taking a cannonball. She looked pretty frightened, too, although she wasn't say-ing anything. At last only Daddy's big hairy balls showed, and he paused to catch his breath. "Oh, Jesus, it's tight," he panted. It was the tightest cunt he'd ever been into, that was for sure. It gripped his prick tightly, soaking and searing. It felt snug and velvety around his cock, and he could hardly contain his excitement. But he wanted his daughter's first fuck to be a pleasant one, so he wasn't going to be too hard on her. He began to fuck her in slow, deep, sensuous strokes. "Ahhhhh, yeah!" he moaned. Kristi began to relax a little. She realized that she'd taken her dad's huge rock-hard cock and she was still in one piece. It wasn't going to split her in half after all. He wasn't fucking her roughly, either. He was being gentle. She concentrated on the sensuous in-and-out movements of his cock and began to feel very excited. She was actually fucking, and she wasn't virgin any more.
"Like it, honey?" Dean rasped.
"Y-yes, Daddy," she said, "it's starting to feel good now."
"Great," he said, "and it's gonna feel even better."
Kristi began to see what he was talking about. His big stiff cock was rubbing up and down her clit, giving her little jolts of pleasure, and she really liked that. She began to cream again, and the hot juice made his way easier. He glided smoothly to her hot depths, completely cramming her, and she loved the sensation. As her enjoyment grew, she creamed even more.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, Daddy," she gurgled, "that's real nice."
Dean couldn't argue with that. He could have gone on fucking her tight and juicy fourteen year old cunt forever. It was all he could do to control himself. He wanted to really bang her, to fuck her till her teeth rattled, but she wasn't ready for that yet. He increased his speed and pressure so slowly and gradually that she hardly noticed the change.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck me!" she breathed.
Kelly knew that tone in her twin's voice. It meant Kristi was experiencing pure animal pleasure. She really loved having Daddy's huge cock pistoning in and out of her cunt. Kelly still couldn't understand it, but she felt envious. If it was that much fun, she sure wanted to try it, too. She stuck her stiff middle finger into her dripping pussy and jerked it up and down.
She pretended that rigid probing finger was her dad's cock, reaming and cramming her hot little cunt. That made her very aroused, and she quickly soaked her jerking finger with molten cream. She watched with a mixture of envy and hot lust as Daddy's fat blue-veined cock hammered up and down in Kristi's cream-filled little fuck-hole. Kristi was getting very excited now.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, Daddy, yessss!" she cried, "do it to me, make me come!"
Dean figured it was time for her to experience some strong adult fucking. He cupped her hot little ass and started hammering it to her just the way he would to a grown woman. She responded with squeals of delight and molten floods of cream. She clung to him, clawing his shoulders and biting his neck as his jackhammering cock carried her towards climax. "Too rough for you, baby?" he growled. "No, I love it," she gurgled, "I love your big cock, Daddy."
Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly, and she whimpered in ecstasy as she took thrust after thrust from her father's massive deep-probing prick. Every time it crammed her depths, she felt a hard pleasure-shock that almost made her come. It wouldn't be long now. Her cunt was on fire.
"Unnnnnhhh, Daddy, fuck hard," she whined.
Dean let himself fly out of control, fucking into her so hard that her petite body shook with the impact. A second later, her deflowered cunt went vise-tight around his prickmeat, tugging and sucking at it. He yelled and flooded her womb with about a ton of boiling jizz. His cock was soaked by a huge flood of come-cream as Kristi howled and climaxed.-"Awwwwww, honey, take my come!" he roared.
"Oooooooh, shit, Daddy, I'm coming!" she screamed.
In the bathroom, Kelly plunged her stiff finger deep and brought herself off yet again. She'd lost count of how many times she'd climaxed while watching Daddy and Kristi. But she knew it could never be enough. Playing with herself just didn't get it any more. She was burning with curiosity to know what fucking was like.
She crept away while Kristi and Daddy were still coming down from their violent mutual climax. She couldn't deny her jealousy and her lust. But what to do about it? She'd vowed to wait for marriage before she had anything to do with sex. She was still puzzling over this problem when Kristi returned to their room.
CHAPTER FIVE
"Oh, Kelly, I finally did it," Kristi exclaimed breathlessly, "I fucked Daddy, and it was just fantastic!"
"I know," Kelly said, trying to look bored, "I watched." Kristi stripped and slipped into her short nightie.
"His cock's so big, it scared me at first," she went on, "but after we fucked for a while, it felt great."
"Mmmmm-hmmmm," Kelly muttered, her eyes on the book she was holding.
Kristi flopped onto her bed and continued, "I came so hard, much harder than when I play with myself. You really ought to try fucking, Kelly. It's the most fun thing in the world."
Kelly looked up from her book and said scornfully: "Kristi, I have no interest in that kind of thing. Please shut up so I can read."
"Okay, Bookworm," Kristi laughed, "but you don't know what you're missing."
Then, exhausted from her long evening of love-making, she slipped into bed and fell fast asleep. Kelly didn't feel the least bit drowsy. All she could think about was Kristi and Daddy fucking, his huge thick cock slamming in and out of her juicy cunt while she wailed in ecstasy.
Kelly couldn't get the image out of her mind.
As she thought about it, her virgin pussy began to heat and swell, and she reached inside her nightie and rubbed her soft-furred cunt mound. It seemed impossible that she could still be horny, after all the beating off she'd done that evening, but the hot itch was there again. She realized it wouldn't go away till she'd fucked Daddy.
She turned out the light and tossed and turned. Her pussy was blazing with need, and sleep wouldn't come. She knew that masturbation wouldn't keep her satisfied for long. But it was the only thing she could do right now. Maybe tomorrow she'd come up with a better idea. Stroking her clit, bringing herself to a quick come, she finally nodded off.
She spent the next morning and most of the afternoon in the library. It was the only way she could escape her twin sister and her bragging about fucking Daddy. Kristi just wouldn't shut up about it, she was so excited and proud about losing her cherry to their sexy father. But it was torture for Kelly to listen, so she got out of the house.
When she returned, Daddy's car was in the driveway, but there was nobody in the living room or on the patio. Kelly did a quick check of the house and heard giggling coming from the little sauna room in Daddy's private wing.
She recognized her sister's voice and reddened with envy. Did Kristi always have to hog Daddy's attention?
There was a little vent on the wooden door of the sauna, and Kelly couldn't resist looking through it. She found that she had a super view of the room. Daddy and Kristi were just taking off their clothes, and Daddy was playfully pinching Kristi's cute bare ass and making her squeal and giggle. Naked, they stretched out on exercise mats, lying side by side. Daddy pulled Kristi to him and kissed her, working his tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned, hugging him. Kelly seethed with frustration as she observed that long steamy tongue-kiss. More than ever, she wanted what her sister was getting from Daddy. But unlike Kristi, she just didn't have the nerve to approach him and ask for sex. She'd die with embarrassment, she was sure of it. So all she could do was spy and play with herself. It was so childish and unsatisfying.
Daddy and Kristi broke off the kiss at last, both of them flushed with horniness and with the rising heat of the sauna.
"Wanta learn something new, honey?" Dean grinned. "It's called sixty-nine."
"Sure, Daddy," Kristi chirped, "just tell me what to do." Dean rolled onto his back and had her crouch over him in the opposite direction, her luscious-looking teenage pussy about an inch from his face, her hot breath tickling his already rigid cock. Kristi didn't need any more instruction than that. She got the idea. She gave a hungry gurgle as she dipped her face down, stuck out her tongue, and began licking the hot cream that oozed out of his piss hole.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy, what a terrific idea," she squealed.
"I figured you'd go for it," he chuckled. "Let's get each other off this way, okay?"
"Okay," she giggled.
Dean figured he'd feel slightly less like a sex fiend if they just gave each other head instead of fucking. He'd spent most of the day thinking over what he'd done. The truth was pretty stark, all right. He'd fucked his own fourteen year old daughter and taken her cherry. But that damage was done, and he couldn't make the facts go away. The question was, what about the future?
He'd concluded that he might as well enjoy what Kristi had to offer. He knew her better than anybody, except maybe her twin, and so he knew how determined she was when she wanted something. She wanted sex with him, and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. She'd go on seducing and pestering him till she wore him down. So why fight it? All too soon she'd be leaving home, going away to college and meeting attractive guys her own age. That would end their incestuous affair, and if dating didn't end it, marriage definitely would. So, Dean concluded, why not enjoy his tight-cunted daughter while he had her? He decided to bury all his guilt feelings about incest and just have the time of his life.
Kristi was waiting for him when he got home, practically jumping up and down in her horny eagerness, and he knew he'd made the right decision. His cock went rigid just from looking at her. He suggested a sauna, and they hurried to the little room and stripped. That was when he thought about introducing her to sixty-nine, knowing she'd love it.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she gurgled. She was lashing his massive cock head with her hot little tongue, coating it with spit, till it glistened brightly. As fast as the thick globs of cream bubbled out of his piss hole, she speared them up with the pointed tip of her tongue and gobbled them. Dean shivered with lusty excitement as he watched her.
"Yeah, baby, that feels great," he rasped. "Now I'll do something else nice for you. Any suggestions?"
"Yes," she said eagerly, "lick my clit and then suck it, Daddy. That really gets me turned on."
"You got it, sugar," he grinned.
Kelly resisted the impulse to kick in the door. She felt so jealous and horny, she could hardly stand it, and she was totally left out of the fun. Now she knew for sure that she couldn't wait for marriage before she had sex. But she still had no definite idea of what to do about her searing lust. She just knew it was driving her crazy.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yeah, I love it," Kristi shrieked.
Listening to her didn't ease Kelly's frustration. She watched in hot envy as Daddy used the slick pointed tip of his tongue to tickle and stimulate her twin's supersensitive fuck button. He -rimmed her little clit with lightning speed, and Kristi squealed with delight and fed him a hot burst of cream.
Dean's tongue left her clit just long enough to lap up the pearly liquid that spurted from her cunt. Gobbling it greedily, he went back to rimming her pulsating clit nub and making her squeal with pleasure. Soon the fragrant cream was dripping steadily from her tiny cuntal opening. His hungry tongue darted busily from clit to cunt and back again. While she moaned and squealed, Kristi tongued his huge purple cock head and ate his cream.
They went at each other noisily, making obscene sucking and slurping sounds. Those naughty noises didn't do much to cool Kelly's lust, either. In fact, it was agony for the horny bookish teenager to watch them, yet it was fascinating, too, so fascinating that she couldn't tear herself away. She stifled moans of longing as she watched, hot cream seeping from her cunt and through her panties.
"Awwwwww, baby, yeah!" Dean groaned. Kristi was opening her mouth wide and sliding it down around the enormously bloated head of his prick. It was just as snug a fit as before, and her little mouth could accommodate only the head of his cock, but she was greedy for his cream. Her cheeks bulging with his cockmeat, her lips hugely stretched, she began to suck.
"Unnnhhhh, honey, I love that," Dean rasped, "suck up all that cream, baby."
Kristi's blue eyes gleamed with excitement as she noisily suctioned the hot salty juices from her father's throbbing cock. Her throat muscles were busy as she gulped the hot liquid. Dean's face got red with arousal, and he was grinning broadly as the cute teen gobbled his prick. But he didn't neglect her pussy, either.
"You're doing great, kid," he leered. "You deserve a reward. I think you're gonna love this."
He made his big tongue rigid, then crammed it up her cunt. Kristi gave a muffled groan of ecstasy as she felt the slippery hot meat filling her lust-heated pussy-hole. Dean shoved it into her right to the root, cramming her completely. Then he began to fuck her with his tongue, and she gurgled ecstatically and drooled all over his cock head.
"Unnnhhhh, mmmmmm," she moaned. While he rapidly and roughly tongue-fucked her, she sucked his throbbing cock. Neither of them could talk now. Kristi had a fat mouthful of cock, and Dean had his tongue shoved far up her cunt. They made animal noises, moans and grunts and growls, as they hungrily ate each other, their bodies shivering with pleasure.
Kelly was about ready to cry with frustration. She couldn't think of anything else but how badly she wanted her cunt filled. She wanted it crammed and reamed by Daddy, using his finger, his tongue, his cock. She wanted to try everything he'd done with her sister, and she wanted it urgently. Yet she still didn't have the nerve to ask him for it.
If she'd been Kristi, she would have just barged right into the sauna room and asked to join the fun-and she would have gotten her way. But Kelly was shy, prim, and modest. She just couldn't be like her sister. Right now she wished she could be. If she was Kristi, Daddy would give her anything she asked for.
If she was Kristi-that was the answer to her problem! they were identical twins, after all. Kelly began to grin fiendishly as a wicked idea came to her. At the first opportunity, she was going to try out her idea. But this wasn't the time. Her pussy flaming with need, she watched through the vent hole as Kristi and Daddy ate each other into ecstasy.
Kristi's head was bobbing furiously up and down, her golden curls bouncing, as she sucked Daddy's cream-oozing cock. Daddy's head was jerking back and forth very fast as he worked his stiff tongue in her juicy steaming cunt. They were making some pretty outrageous noises, obscene sucking and slurping sounds, grunts and groans. Kelly sensed that they were both on the verge of coming.
"Mmmmmm, unnnhhhhhh!" Kristi gasped. Her petite body shuddered violently as powerful orgasmic convulsions shook her. Her thick come-juices spurted from her pussy and soaked Dean's face. With a triumphant grin, he drew his tongue from her squeezing cunt-hole and watched her pussy as she came. But his grin changed to a grimace of ecstasy as she sucked him off.
"Awwww, baby, eat my come!" he roared.
Kristi's cheeks ballooned outward as he filled her mouth with jet after jet of thick boiling cream. She gulped the tasty juice and moaned with excitement, her climax still burning through her body. Kelly still felt envious, but she didn't feel desperate any more. Now she had a plan for easing her lust.
Kristi and Dean finally rolled apart, and she gurgled, "Oooooh, Daddy, that was so much fun. Can I come to your room tonight and do it again?"
Dean shook his head reluctantly. "Sorry, sugar, but we have to be more careful. We better not do it more than once a day. We mustn't ever do anything to make Kelly suspicious. I just don't want her to find out about us, okay?"
"Okay," Kristi sighed. Of course Kelly already knew about them, but Kristi wasn't going to tell Daddy that. She didn't think he could handle it. It was heavy enough for him to be fucking his own daughter. He'd probably shit if he knew her twin had been spying on them the whole time. So Kristi just played it his way.
Kelly was glad of that, because it was going to give her the opening she needed. She waited patiently through dinner, a little TV watching, and then bedtime, when Kristi insisted on babbling some more about herself and Daddy. But finally she shut up and fell asleep, and Kelly snuck out of their room and made her way to Daddy's bedroom.
The light was out, but that was fine. Kelly didn't want him to know she wasn't Kristi. They were identical twins except in one small respect. The only way Daddy or anybody else could tell them apart by their appearance was a tiny heart-shaped mole on Kelly's cheek. But he couldn't see it in the dark, of course. She slipped into his room and into his bed.
"Huh?" Dean muttered sleepily. Kelly cuddled up to him and fumbled around in the darkness till she found the fly of his pajamas. She cupped his hot cock and began to fondle it through his clothes, feeling very excited as she explored a prick for the first time. When she grabbed his cock, it didn't take Dean long to come fully awake.
"Kristi, dammit," he cried. "I told you not to come here tonight. It's too risky. What if Kelly notices you're gone?"
"She's sound asleep, Daddy," Kelly answered, using Kristi's cute cooing tone instead of her own prim voice. "She never wakes up at night. Come on, let's have some fun."
She heard Dean give an indulgent chuckle. "Oh, all right, brat, you talked me into it. Let's get our clothes off and push back the covers."
Kelly was relieved when he didn't turn on the light. If he saw that mole on her cheek, her little deception would be over. She tossed her nightie out of the bed and kicked back the cover on her side. Daddy got rid of his pajamas, and they rolled naked into each other's arms. He kissed her, darting his big hot tongue into her mouth.
"Mmmmmm," she moaned. She burned with lust as his tongue probed her mouth and his big hairy body rubbed against her. She felt his cock getting hard, and that was the most exciting thing of all for the horny fourteen year old virgin. The big slab of prickmeat mushroomed, growing long and thick and rigid. It throbbed powerfully against her belly. She eagerly reached down and fisted it, touching a naked cock for the very first time.
Her heart pounded with excitement as she ran her fingers up and down his giant cockshaft. Thick sticky cream began to bubble from his piss hole, and she smeared it all over his prick. He shoved a hand between her legs and started fooling around with her pussy, stroking her clit, rimming her cunt mouth with the tip of his finger.
"Oooooh, yessss," she squealed.
Kristi was hotter tonight that he'd ever known her, Dean thought. Her little pussy slit felt like it was on fire, and her juices were coming out thick and scalding. He'd gotten her off pretty good with his tongue that afternoon, but it hadn't dampened her lust at all. She was hot as a firecracker and raring to go.
"You nut," he chuckled, "don't you ever get enough?"
Kelly played it safe and didn't answer in words, just nibbled his earlobe and squeezed his prick. Her imitation of her sister's voice was good but not perfect. She gurgled happily as Daddy started sawing his thick middle finger up and down over her clit. It was a lot more exciting than doing it herself.
She soaked his stroking finger with molten cream and pumped his prick faster and harder. She could hear his harsh breathing, and it made her proud that she could get her handsome dad so turned-on. He was turning her on like crazy also with his expert finger-play. Her horny instincts led her to rub her swollen cunt mound against his stiff cock. Dean snorted with lust.
"Baby, you're so hot tonight, I can't believe it," he said. "You wanta take Daddy's cock in your hot little pussy?"
"Mmmmm, yesssss," Kelly gurgled.
He rolled her onto her back and let himself down on her. She felt her lust-stiffened nipples being engulfed by the thick coarse hairs of his chest. He slid down between her eagerly parted thighs and pressed the huge hard head of his cock to her untried cunt mouth. This was it! She was about to lose her cherry! She squirmed with excitement.
"Hold still, honey," Dean chuckled, "or I won't be able to hit the target."
Kelly forced herself to stop squirming. Once more he pressed his big cock head against her little cuntal opening and started to push. Thinking she was Kristi, he-wasn't gentle. "Owwwwwww!" Kelly howled. "What the hell?" Dean exclaimed. There was something in the girl's tone that wasn't quite right, something he couldn't place. And why was she hurting? Puzzled, he reached over and switched on the bedside lamp. He studied her frightened face, and she gasped and started to turn her face to one side. She wasn't fast enough. Dean groaned when he saw the telltale mole on her cheek. "Kelly!" he cried, "what's this all about?" Kelly blushed furiously. "Oh, Daddy, please don't get mad at me. I've been watching you and Kristi get it on, and I just had to know what it was like. But I was too bashful to ask you, so I pretended to be Kristi. I knew you'd fuck me then."
Dean first looked angry, then shocked, but he finally ended up laughing. "Well, you almost had me fooled, you little devil, but you should have told me the truth. I could have hurt you."
Kelly nodded and rubbed her bruised cuntal opening. "I didn't know it was gonna hurt that much," she admitted.
"Well, maybe you better just hop back to your own bed," Dean said gently. "You may not be ready for this."
"Oh, yes, I am," Kelly replied defiantly. "If Kristi can do it, so can I. Please, Daddy, fuck me. I can take it."
Dean didn't hesitate for long. His cock was ready to explode, and it excited hell out of him to be taking another fourteen year old cherry. He ogled Kelly's cute high-riding tits and wispy blond bush, and then his eyes dropped to her creamy little slit. No way could he resist a temptation like that.
"Okay, honey," he said, "we'll fuck. You just relax as much as you can, and I'll be real gentle. I'll make sure it doesn't hurt you this time."
"Oh, that's wonderful, Daddy," Kelly cried. "I want everything you did with Kristi."
"Well, we can't do it all in one night," Dean laughed, "but we'll at least get through the basics."
Once again he pressed his huge hard cock head against her virgin cunt mouth, but this time he went into her very, very slowly and gently. Kelly began to relax as soon as she knew his thick cock wasn't going to split her in half. She gurgled with excitement while he slowly filled her with his throbbing cock.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yesssss," she hissed.
Dean barely kept from shooting his load. He watched her cute face contort with lust and felt her scalding cream spurting around his advancing cock, and he knew he had another hot pants daughter on his hands. Maybe she was even hotter than her sister, because she was drenching his cock as he went into her, not at all intimidated by his monster of a cock.
Kelly already knew it wasn't going to hurt much. She'd seen Cindy being fucked very roughly, and she'd watched Kristi lose her cherry. She wasn't frightened, just eager to have all the fun they'd had with Daddy's big cock. As his prick touched bottom, she shivered with delight, her cunt tugging greedily at his prickmeat.
"That's it, brat," Daddy grinned down at her, "you're not a virgin any more. Ready for some action?"
"Ummmmm, I sure am," Kelly grinned.
He lay down on her again, cupped her ass, and started to piston his thick stiff cock up and down in her juicy cunt. Right away she loved it. She clung to him, clawing his broad shoulders and whimpering with pleasure. His deep thrusts gave her such great sensations, she couldn't keep quiet.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, I love it," she cried, "I want you to fuck me forever."
Dean sighed blissfully. Not many guys got to fuck teenage virgins two nights in a row. Not many men had their cute little daughters begging them for a first-hand sex education. He worked his cock faster and faster in Kelly's searing-hot velvety cunt, and she kept the pace, jerking her hips to his rhythm and getting more and more excited.
Yes, his little bookworm was just as hot and horny as her flirtatious sister. She just hadn't shown it, but inside she was seething. Now she was letting it all out, humping and howling and clawing her way towards orgasm, loving his hammering cock and letting him know it. His prick was drenched with her heavy creaming, squeezed greedily by her tight little cunt.
"Sugar," he rasped, "you're making your daddy awful hot. I'm gonna come real quick."
"Unnnhhh, me, too," Kelly gurgled. "I'll get off if you just fuck me real hard, Daddy, as hard as you can."
Growling with lust, he cupped her ass firmly and fucked into her with all his speed and strength. Her little body shuddered with the impact, but she wailed delightedly and rubbed her erect clit against his sawing prickshaft. The red-hot friction got her off like crazy.
"Ohhhh, fuck, Daddy, I'm coming!" she screamed.
"Awwwww, baby, take my come, awwwww!" Dean roared.
As he pumped her womb full of boiling jizz, Kelly knew she'd made the right decision. Instead of saving her cherry for marriage, she'd given it to her own sexy daddy. She'd never known such pleasure, such excitement, before.
She was hooked on fucking after just one try.
She'd be coming back for more, lots more. But there was the little problem of breaking the news to Kristi and telling her she'd have to share Daddy from now on. Kristi never had liked sharing her toys. But Kelly wasn't about to deny herself all the fun Daddy could give her. She'd just have to have it out with her twin. But tomorrow, she thought blissfully, not tonight.
CHAPTER SIX
The confrontation with Kristi came a lot sooner than Kelly had expected. The next day was Saturday, daddy didn't have to go to work, and Kristi was after him almost from the moment he got out of bed. That made Kelly sizzle with jealousy.
Kristi kept giving Dean significant looks during breakfast, and it was clear that she wanted to be alone with him for another round of fun. She didn't know that the rules of the game had changed, that there was one more player now. And Kelly and Dean weren't quite sure how to tell her.
After breakfast, Dean had a few business calls to make, and he excused himself and went to his little office in his private wing. "You two pack some things for the beach. As soon as I'm finished with these calls, we're gonna get away from all the phones and spend some time together."
Kristi was frowning as he left the room. "Darn, that means I can't be alone with him, not if we all go to the beach. Do me a big favor, Kelly, and tell him you don't feel like coming along."
"No way!" Kelly snapped. Kristi gawked at her. She was used to having her shy withdrawn twin do what she wanted, and now, all of a sudden, Kelly was being rebellious. "Hey, come on, Sis," Kristi said urgently, I'm really horny. I need to get it on with daddy real bad."
"Tough," Kelly said. "I wanta go to the beach, too."
She turned on her heel and went off to change into her bikini. She still didn't know quite how to break the news to Kristi, but she wasn't taking a back seat to her any more where daddy was concerned. It would have to be equal time from now on. She put on her skimpy blue bathing suit, grabbed a beach towel and some sunscreen, and was waiting at the front door when daddy appeared.
The twins didn't talk to each other on the way to the beach. Kristi was pouting, and Kelly was thinking. No telling what was going through daddy's mind, but it must have been pretty heavy. His two daughters were in obvious competition for his love-making.
Dean and the twins found a secluded cove, a place they'd often come to when the girls were little. Dean used to lie in the sand drinking beer and getting a tan while Kristi and Kelly whooped and romped all over the place. Things were a little different today. As Dean spread out his beach towel, the girls spread theirs on either side of him.
"Hey, aren't you two going swimming?" he inquired.
"I'll go if Kristi goes," Kelly said wickedly.
"You better go, honey," Dean said. "Neither of you gets enough exercise."
"Oh, all right, Daddy," Kristi sighed.
The twins walked side by side down to the water, as if nothing was wrong, but then Kristi said angrily to Kelly, "I'm not gonna swim where you do."
"Fine," Kelly snapped, "you go your way, and I'll go mine."
They started off in different directions, but Kristi didn't get very far. As soon as Kelly disappeared behind some big rocks, her sister grinned and started back toward Dean. Her plan had worked. She'd tricked Kelly into going off alone, leaving Kristi a clear field with their sexy dad. Dean looked up in surprise as Kristi returned.
"I stubbed my toe," she pouted, flopping down beside him. Then she broke into a grin and added: "Besides, I wanted to be alone with you, Daddy."
As she spoke, she removed her bikini top. Dean ogled her luscious little pink-nippled tits and felt his cock going stiff. No point in fighting it. Kristi always had that effect on him when she flirted. And he'd sensed that he wasn't going to get through the day without at least one of his daughter's putting the make on him.
"What about Kelly?" he asked. "What if she comes back?"
"I know where she's headed," Kristi said. "It's a little beach about half an hour from here. She won't be back in time to interrupt us."
Dean reached out and cupped her tits, and she gurgled with delight. She had her handsome father all to herself, and at last she could do something about the hot horny ache in her pussy. It had been there since the moment she woke up that morning. She ran her hand over the ballooning bulge in Dean's swimming trunks and felt his big cock swelling arid throbbing. At her touch, he shivered lustily. "You're sure about Kelly?" he said. "I'm sure, Daddy," she said impatiently. Dean thought maybe he should level with her and tell her that he was fucking her sister, too, but right now he didn't want to deal with any possible fit of jealousy that might result. Also, he was kind of sheepish about admitting that he couldn't resist either one of his daughters and that he was now committing double incest.
So he just forgot the subject as Kristi caressed his cock through his trunks and he played with her cute round tits. He eased her down on her back and bent low over her as he squeezed the little tit-globes and made her lust-stiffened nipples stand out. He stuck out his tongue and began lashing the rosy buds, and Kristi shivered and gurgled with excitement.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy, it feels so nice when you lick my tits," she murmured.
Dean's prick mushroomed to its full size, crowding his tight swimming trunks. While he tongued her tits, Kristi worked the trunks carefully down over his swollen cock. As she peeled the trunks down, his mammoth prick snapped free, sticking out rigid and drooling. She seized it possessively, curling her fingers around it and pumping it. Dean groaned.
What he was doing was outrageous, and he knew it. He was about to fuck his own teenage daughter on a public beach. He could just imagine what it would do to his TV producing career if he was caught. The risk was insane. And yet he couldn't resist the girl, couldn't keep his hands off her.
She removed his trunks, and then he took off her tiny bikini panties and ogled her wispy little golden bush. She was pumping his cock eagerly, urging the hot cream from his piss hole. He slid a hand between her thighs and felt the scorching wet flesh of her pussy. The kid was hot, very hot. Her cream came sizzling out of her cunt, soaking his hand.
"Daddy," she whimpered, "I can't wait. Please fuck me right now."
"Good idea," Dean said hoarsely, "we don't want to risk Kelly catching us."
If they hurried, they might just tear off a quick piece and not be discovered. He rolled onto his back and effortlessly lifted Kristi up to straddle him, her cream-soaked cunt slit grazing the fat head of his stiff-standing cock. They'd never fucked in this position before, but she caught on right away.
"Oh, Daddy, what a great idea," she chirped.
Teasingly, she rubbed her slippery pussy back and forth over the massive purple head of his prick, smearing it with hot sticky cream. Dean shivered lustily, seized her by the waist, and began drawing her down onto the thick impalement of his rigid cock. His engorged cock head spread her pussy lips wide. Kristi squealed with excitement as his granite column of cockmeat began to ease its way up her tiny fourteen year old fuck hole.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yessss," she gurgled, "get that big thing into me!"
Engrossed in their excitement, Dean and Kristi didn't see a head pop up from behind the nearest sand dune, about twenty feet away.
Kelly almost yelped with anger. That rat Kristi had never intended to go swimming at all. She'd just tricked Kelly into heading for the remote beach, then turned around and put the make on daddy. But Kelly hadn't been completely fooled. She'd been walking only a few minutes when she sensed that something wasn't quite right. She'd turned around and crept back to where they'd left daddy.
And of course he wasn't alone. He was lying on his back with Kristi straddling him, both of them naked, and he was easing his huge hard cock into Kristi's cunt while she howled with excitement. His face was red with lust, his eyes gleaming, as he watched his thick blue-veined cock gliding into his daughter's juicy cunt.
Kelly could have kicked herself. How could she have been so stupid? She should have known that Kristi would grab any chance to be alone with daddy. Now that magnificent hard-on was filling Kristi's pussy, not Kelly's. The neglected twin gritted her teeth as she peeked out from behind the sand dune. She wondered if she could bear to watch daddy fucking her sister.
"Ooooooh, shit, yessss," Kristi gurgled, "give me all of it, Daddy, every inch of it!"
Dean's eyes glinted with lusty excitement as he slowly but steadily filled her cunt with his iron-hard throbbing prick. He took his time, savoring the sensation of sheathing his cock in that tiny velvety pussy-hole. At last only his balls were showing. Kristi's molten cream was soaking his deeply buried cock, and she was whimpering with horniness.
"Fuck me, Daddy," she begged, "fuck me till I can't take any more!"
That was an invitation no man could refuse. Snorting with lust, Dean gripped her firmly by her tiny waist and began pistoning his stiff cock up and down in her gripping slick pussy-hole. She screamed with delight. Her head lolled back, and her eyes closed as she surrendered herself completely to the thrill of his quick hard thrusts.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, yeah," she panted, "fuck it to me, Daddy, honey, fuck my pussy good!"
Dean looked up at her with hot satisfaction, knowing he was giving her all the pleasure she sought and that she was loving the deep probing of his steel-stiff cock. He liked his women to respond hotly to his fucking, to show no inhibitions at all. His daughter met those requirements just fine. Kristi wasn't at all shy about showing her pleasure.
She gurgled and moaned and squealed with bliss as he fucked her. Her hot cream soaked his prick, then overflowed her crammed pussy and gushed down her thighs. The girl was wildly horny for him and not trying to hide it. Dean grinned with satisfaction and then, as an afterthought, scanned the beach for signs of intruders.
That was when he came eye to eye with Kelly, not twenty feet away. "Oh, shit!" he muttered. "Huh, Daddy?" Kristi gurgled.
"Nothing, baby," he said quickly, "just getting off on your hot little pussy."
He kept fucking her steadily, so she wouldn't know anything was wrong. Kelly's head was poking up over the top of that sand dune, and she was glaring at him accusingly, anger and jealousy written all over her cute face. Dean gave her a shrug and a sheepish smile. What could he do? He was only human, and he'd seen no reason to resist her sister's come-on.
The situation was pretty awkward, though. If he knew Kelly, her pussy was on fire with need and she was wanting just what he was giving her twin. However, he only had one cock, and with two horny teenagers competing for it, he was in trouble. Besides that, he knew he and Kelly couldn't go on deceiving Kristi. She'd soon have to learn that he was fucking both of them.
Why not straighten the situation out right here and now? Dean was tired of playing games, tired of the girls fighting each other over him. They'd just have to learn to share. He'd taught them to share things when they were little, and he decided to repeat the lesson now.
"Oh, look, Kristi," he grinned, "there's your sister."
"What?" Kristi gasped, her big blue eyes popping open.
"Right over there, spying on us," Dean said, indicating Kelly with a nod of his head.
Kelly turned beet red and tried to duck out of sight, but too late. Kristi saw her and broke into gales of laughter.
"Come on out, Kelly," she cried, "we see you. You might as well come and join the fun."
Kelly emerged from behind the dune, still blushing, and walked over to where Kristi sat impaled on daddy's huge hard cock. She wasn't sure why daddy had decided to rat on her, and she was even more confused by Kristi's good mood. Her twin actually seemed to be welcoming her to the party.
"Take off your clothes, Kelly," she leered. "I bet daddy would like to get it on with you, too. Wouldn't you, Daddy?"
Dean played along, leering at his other daughter.
"I sure would," he grinned. "Come on, Kelly, strip."
As he spoke, his cock was throbbing like crazy in Kristi's deliciously tight and tugging pussy-hole. She felt it and creamed all over it. Dean went back to his stiff thrusting, and she gurgled with pleasure. Kelly glared at both of them. They were having all the fun, and they were just playing games with her.-"Oh, Daddy," she blurted, "why don't you just tell Kristi the truth?"
Dean reddened, and Kristi said, "The truth? What's she talking about, Daddy?"
"You tell her, Kelly," he said. "Then we'll have this whole mess straightened out."
"Daddy's fucking me, too," Kelly said. "I sneaked into his room last night, after you went to sleep, and I pretended I was you. By the time he found out different, it was too late."
They waited for Kristi to be angry, but she just giggled.
"Kelly, you nut," she cried, "what a weird thing to do. But that's great. Now we can both have fun with daddy."
Kelly and Dean exchanged looks of relief. Explaining things to Kristi hadn't been a problem after all. Kelly smiled and took off her bikini, eager to join the fun. Dean noticed that her pussy was soaked with her horny juices, and he knew he ought to do something to relieve her lust. It had to be very frustrating for her just to sit there watching him and Kristi fuck.
"Come over here, honey," he leered, "where I can touch you."
Kelly obeyed, sitting right by his shoulder and facing her twin as Kristi rode his pumping cock. Dean came at her from behind, sliding his hand between her ass cheeks and searching out the oozing little opening of her cunt. He made his thick middle finger rigid and eased it into her smoking pussy-hole. As he went into her, she squealed with delight and soaked his finger with molten cunt cream.
"Unnnhhh, yesss, Daddy, don't stop," she cried.
"What's he doing to you?" Kristi asked eagerly.
"Sticking his finger in my cunt," Kelly gurgled. "Ohhhhh, shit, it feels great!"
Dean thrust his finger clear to the last knuckle in her tiny but slippery cunt, then started fucking her with it. He could hardly believe what was happening. It was like every man's most delicious jack-off fantasy come true. He was fucking one gorgeous horny teenager and masturbating another, driving them both wild with excitement.
"Do it to me, do it to meeeeeee!" Kelly squealed.
"Fuck me, Daddy, fuck hard!" Kristi wailed. Dean almost shot his load. It was just unbelievable that he was making out with both his lusty twins at the same time. He wasn't even sure how the situation had come about, but there it was, his cock pounding in one deliciously tight pussy, his finger in another.
Both cunts were silky, juicy, tight, and they were identical, except that Kristi's had been reamed a few more times than her sister's. Dean just wished he had two cocks. It would be fantastic to be fucking both squealing snug-cunted girls at once. Snarling with excitement, he fingered and fucked the twins faster and faster.
Kristi was whimpering steadily as he fucked her toward climax, her pussy sucking at his prick and soaking it with continual blasts of sizzling cream. Kelly's little cunt was doing the same things, only to his deeply pistoning finger. He felt both cunts growing tighter and tighter as the girls hurtled to the very brink of orgasm.
"Unnnhhh, shit, Daddy fuck me as hard as you can!" Kristi begged.
"Yes, do it to us hard, Daddy," Kelly moaned, "get us off."
Dean was closer to getting himself off than anybody else, but he gritted his teeth and managed to stick with the job. He hammered his rock-hard cock into Kristi's smoking fuck-hole, making her petite body rock with the impact. He thundered his thick finger in Kelly's cunt with lightning speed, and she threw back her head and wailed.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, yessss, don't stop," she howled, "I'm almost there!"
"Unnnhhhh, me, too!" Kristi moaned. Dean hoped nobody at work asked him what he'd done for amusement that weekend. Nobody would believe him, even if he told the truth. He was a nice, respectable guy. He didn't commit incest. No way would he take his twin fourteen year old daughters to the beach, strip them, and fuck one while he masturbated the other. No, Dean Allen wouldn't dream of doing something as kinky and outrageous as that. Yet here he was.
Two tiny teenage cunts sucked and sizzled around his cock and finger. Two blissed-out girls were screaming and moaning as he worked to get them off. Kristi's strong-muscled young cunt suddenly squeezed extra hard, almost flattening his cock, then let loose a huge flood of boiling cream.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, you guys, I'm coming!" she screamed.
A second later, Kelly howled: "Unnnhhhh, shit, I'm coming, unnnggghhhh!"
With superhuman effort, Dean managed not to join in their wailing climax. He'd thought of a special kinky way he wanted to end this little session, but he'd have to wait for it. He rode out the mind-blasting action, Kristi's spasming cunt squeezing and releasing his cock in a hot hard rhythm, Kelly's cunt soaking his pumping finger with thick molten cream.
Then, as both girls finally went still, he gently disengaged himself from the two naked bodies and rearranged them. He placed both girls in the doggy position, facing away from him, their cute little asses sticking out. He ogled two wet and glistening pink slits, two tiny fur-fringed cunt mouths.
"Time for old dad to have some fun," he announced.
"What are you gonna do, Daddy?" Kristi giggled.
"Yeah, what's this all about?" Kelly laughed. "You can't fuck both of us at once."
"Oh, I don't know about that," Dean leered. "Let's just find out, okay?"
It might not work, but it sure as hell was going to be interesting finding out. Dean knelt behind the twins and reached around both of them to find their slippery throbbing little fuck buttons. He caught the two fat clits between thumbs and forefingers and started kneading them, and the girls squealed with pleasure. "Oooooh, Daddy, yes!" Kristi cried. "Shit, that feels good," Kelly gurgled. Now both horny kids were getting constant stimulation, so nobody was going to feel deprived, even if there was just one cock for two cunts. Rubbing their supersensitive clits between his fingers, Dean inserted his stiff cock in Kelly's cunt and glided it to her womb. "Ohhhhh, fuck, yes!" she groaned. He fucked her deeply and quickly, bringing her quickly to a fever pitch of excitement. She whimpered with pleasure and clawed her beach towel, and her searing-hot cream soaked his prick. Then, when she was moaning and creaming steadily, he jerked his cock out of her and crammed it into her sister's cunt.
"Shit, yes, Daddy," Kristi sobbed, "get into me!"
Back and forth Dean went, from tight cunt to tight cunt, fucking each girl till she squealed in ecstasy, then changing to the other sister. It was the wildest, craziest sexual adventure he'd ever had-and it was happening with his own kids. He'd fantasized about making it with two girls at once, but he'd never dreamed it would turn out like this.
As his excitement mounted, he fucked the girls faster and harder, but they were horny enough to take his roughest action. His thick cock reamed hot juice from their greedily hugging pussies. Each deep thrust brought a howl of pleasure and a blast of molten cream. He felt their cunts tightening as they both rocketed toward another violent climax.
"Fuck it to me, Daddy," Kelly gurgled, "don't stop till I come, please."
"No, Daddy, give it to me," Kristi whimpered, "get me off first."
Every guy should have his problems, Dean thought. Most men would have been delighted to be presented with that dilemma, which horny hot-cunted teenaged girl to get off first. He couldn't make the decision, so he just kept on like he was doing, darting from one cunt to another, slamming his nearly-exploding prick in and out of those juicy gripping holes.
Kelly was the first to get off. He socked his huge boner into her boiling little pussy-hole and felt it tighten like a velvet vise around his cock. It was so tight, in fact, he couldn't get loose. Dean got the message. He fucked like crazy. A few seconds later, screaming and clawing the towel, Kelly exploded in body-wracking convulsions.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck, ohhhhh, shit, whaaahhh!" she cried.
He fucked her through a few seconds of orgasm, then whipped his stiff cock out of her and crammed it into her sister's fever-hot pussy. Not a second too soon, either. He sank his prick to her fiery depths, yelled, and shot about ten gallons of come into her womb. His sizzling juices triggered her orgasm. He felt her cunt grip and suck at his cock, then soak it with a blazing flood of cream.
Knowing Kelly was still writhing with the delicious after-shocks of her orgasm, Dean crammed a finger into her cunt and gave her some added pleasure while he fucked deep into Kristi's cunt and jetted his load. When they finally finished coming, Dean felt totally fucked out.
"Okay Brats, he sighed, "that's it for today.
Oh, gosh, daddy we hope not, Kristi cooed.
"Yeah dad, it's only the afternoon," Kelly leered. "We have the whole evening ahead of us"
CHAPTER SEVEN
When they got home from the beach, daddy relaxed in the bathtub with a double martini while the twins prepared for an evening of fun. They gave all the servants the night off, prepared a small candlelit dinner, and dressed in their best gowns.
Nothing was said about sex while they ate, but Dean could see lust and mischief glinting in his daughters' eyes. Something was planned for tonight, something big. Luckily his bath and his drink had totally refreshed him, and as he thought about making it with both girls, his lust came back in full force.
"I unplugged the whole phone system," he announced as they cleared away the dinner dishes.
"Terrific," Kristi grinned. "Why don't you put some really sexy tapes on the stereo, Daddy? Kelly will bring you an after-dinner drink in the living room.
Dean soon learned how meticulously the girls had planned that special evening. Soft sensual music filled the luxuriously furnished living room, and Kelly brought him his drink and got him comfortable on the couch. Then, while he sipped his drink, the girls dimmed the lights a little and, swaying to the music, took off all their clothes.
Dean gulped his drink and quickly set the glass aside. He didn't need alcohol for stimulation, not in a situation like this. Two gorgeous blonde teenage twins were dancing naked in front of him, their eyes darting frequently to his ballooning fly. He ogled their sleek flawless bodies and felt his balls fill almost to bursting with boiling jizz. His cock went completely rigid and nearly tore its way out of his pants.
The girls noticed that obscene bulge and giggled. Then they pulled him to his feet and stripped him. Dean didn't fight it. This was one situation in which he didn't mind not being macho. He let the lusty kids take off all his clothes, then draw him down on the thick shag rug. They both fisted his cock, Kristi the base and Kelly the head.
As they smiled and pumped his prick, Dean felt like he'd died and gone to heaven. He wasn't exactly unpopular with women, and he'd made love to dozens of attractive females, some of them pretty kinky. But this had to be the highlight of his sex life, having his twin daughters completely take him over for their own lusty plans.
"We tossed a coin, Daddy," Kelly grinned, "and I won. I get to make out with you first. Would you go down on me, please?"
"Sure, honey," Dean leered, "but what's Kristi gonna do for fun?"
"Don't worry about me, Daddy," Kristi smiled, "I'm gonna watch and beat off. That oughta keep me amused."
"It'll sure keep me amused," Dean said with a lusty growl.
He arranged Kelly on her back, legs bent and spread wide. He crawled between her eagerly separated thighs and brought his face right up within licking distance of. her luscious-looking pink pussy. She shivered excitedly when she felt his hot breath on the tender swollen flesh. He stuck out his tongue and began to rake the slippery meat up and down her pussylips.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, I love that," she cried.
"Yeah," Kristi sighed, "isn't pussy-eating the greatest?"
She was sitting cross-legged right beside them and rubbing her index finger up and down over her clit, giving herself a continuous buzz of pleasure as she watched. It excited hell out of Dean to have one cute little blonde watching and masturbating while he went down on another. His cock twitched lustily and began to drool thick cream.
He gobbled up Kelly's tangy juice as fast as it oozed from her cunt. Kelly adored having her pussy licked, and she showed it. Her face twisted into a flushed and lusty grimace, and she clawed the thick rug, squealing and moaning as her dad's big hot tongue raked her cunt.
"Ohhhh, shit, I love it," she gurgled, "I could never get tired of that."
"Yeah, but you don't get to take all night," Kristi reminded her. "We agreed."
"Right," Kelly gurgled.
Daddy's stiff tongue tip was rimming her clit now, buzzing around and around the ultrasensitive button and driving her wild with excitement. She began to cream steadily, soaking his tongue, and he gobbled up her cream, snorting hungrily. His tongue zipped faster and faster around her clit, till she was squealing with almost unbearable pleasure. Her clit was tautly erect and felt like it was going to explode.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, Daddy, I can't take much more!" she whimpered.
"Suck her off, Daddy!" Kristi suggested with a grin.
It was to her advantage if he got Kelly off quick, because she desperately needed a turn with him. Playing with herself felt great, but it wasn't as permanently satisfying as a good hard fuck. She and Kelly had had a good talk about making it with daddy, agreeing to share him equally and never to pull any jealous bits. But sometimes it was hard to control oneself.
She watched as daddy took her suggestion and began sucking off her twin. He clamped his lips around Kelly's pulsating clit and started sucking noisily on it, an obscene wet slurping and snorting sound that echoed through the high-ceilinged room. She burned with need and envy.
"Oooooh, shit, oooooh, yessss," Kelly squealed, "suck me off, Daddy, don't stop!"
Kristi caught her own swelling clit between her fingers and began kneading it, pretending it was daddy's lips that gave her that hot pleasure. She soaked her fingers with helpless spurts of molten cream. Meanwhile Kelly looked like she was about to go into orbit. She had her head thrown back, her eyes tightly closed, and she was whimpering in ecstasy while her dad was relentlessly plowing her tight little pussy with his prick.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, that's so good!" she moaned.
Tell me about it! Kristi thought impatiently.
She kneaded her clit faster, harder, as she waited for her twin to get off. Kelly was obviously holding back her climax, greedily prolonging the sweet sensations. Kristi would have done the same thing if she'd been in her place, but that didn't keep her from feeling envious. Her fingers dripped with her molten cream,, and her clit throbbed violently.
The obscene sounds of Dean's sucking filled the room, punctuated by Kelly's shrill whimpers of ecstasy. As Kristi had guessed, she was holding off her climax, wishing the wonderful sensations of pussy-eating would never end. But finally there came a point where she couldn't prevent that hot explosion of pleasure. It came from the center of her clit and flamed out to sear her whole body. The youngsters body suddenly stiffened as her climax started to build.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yesssss, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Dean felt his face flooded with her boiling come-cream, and then she was writhing out of his grasp and rolling around on the thick shag rug, moaning as the delicious spasms shook her. He watched the molten juice pouring from her cunt and thought how tight and hot it would be in there. His prick gave a lusty lunge, and his balls swelled up even tighter.
He crawled over to where Kelly was shivering with the pleasant after-shocks of her orgasm.
"Want to do something nice for old Dad, honey?" he grinned.
"Sure, Daddy," she said, "what do you want me to do?"
Dean rolled onto his back, his mammoth rock-hard prick standing straight up. "I want you to sit on it," he begged.
Kelly gave a squeal of delight and hurried to straddle him. Kristi groaned. She'd been hoping that when he got Kelly off, he'd turn to his other daughter for some fun. But obviously he wasn't finished with Kelly yet. She threw a leg over him and poised the creamy little mouth of her pussy right over his rigid drooling prick.
"Good girl," he grinned. "Now hang on, and I'll take you for a little ride."
Holding her by her tiny firm waist, he began to ease his throbbing fuck tool into her cunt. He could never just cram it into either of his daughters, their pussies were so tight. He didn't want to hurt or frighten the girls, so he went in easy, filling their cunts slowly but steadily. Kelly gurgled with hot excitement.
"Oh, wow, yeah," she panted, "stick it in me, Daddy, give me all of it!"
Dean's eyes glazed over with lust as he sheathed his big swollen cock in her exquisitely tiny and velvety pussy. He pushed into her till his prick touched her womb and she could feel it throbbing against every inch of her near-virgin fuck tunnel. She whimpered and creamed, soaking his cock. It felt so great to be crammed full of her dad's huge boner. "Fuck me, Daddy, do it to me!" she panted. Dean gave a lusty snarl and began working his fat prick up and down in her juice-slick pussy-hole. His thick cock forced out her pearly cream, and the hot sticky liquid ran down her thighs. Her pussy lips were hugely stretched, her belly crammed full of pulsating prick, but she wasn't afraid any more. She'd learned that she could take Daddy's huge cock and love it. "Unnnhhhhh, yesssss!" she gurgled. Dean watched her cute little tits wobbling enticingly with the impact of his fucking. Her face began to contort with lust, and she closed her eyes and concentrated on the delicious hot sensations he was giving her with his pistoning prick. Both of them forgot the presence of Kristi, who was sitting there and watching in an agony of need.
Kristi wanted to be grown up about the whole thing, but she hadn't realized how hard it was going to be to share Daddy with her sister. She'd been horny when they first approached him this evening, and watching him and Kelly had made her twice as lusty. But Kelly was getting all the relief that Kristi craved. Her only source of comfort was her own fingers.
She went on kneading her clit, but it was Daddy's big thick cock that she really wanted. Every time it plunged fully into her sister's cunt, she groaned with envy and longing. But again it looked as if Kelly was taking her time about coming. It might be along while before Kristi got her turn with their handsome father. She just wondered if she could survive that long.
Her lust at the boiling point, she shoved her middle finger into her cunt and began fucking herself with it. But it was no substitute for the huge throbbing cock she craved. Daddy's pistoning prick was a whole lot bigger than her finger. She tried inserting another finger into her slippery little fuck-hole. That felt more exciting, but it still wasn't as big as a cock.
Desperately, Kristi worked a third finger into her horny cunt. Now she was really cooking. Those three fingers bunched together were just about as thick as Daddy's engorged fuck tool. Gurgling excitedly, she worked the fingers up and down in her hungry cuntal tunnel, matching Dean's rhythm as he fucked Kelly.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, yesssss!" she gurgled. "Ooooooh, Daddy, fuck hard, make me come!" Kelly squealed.
Dean heard Kristi's horny groan and glanced over to see what she was doing. The sight made him boil with arousal. The frantically horny kid was finger-fucking herself, using three fingers in her pussy. Her hand pistoned rapidly, and her eyes were rolling helplessly as she worked herself toward a desperately needed orgasm.
Dean watched one twin masturbate while he fucked the other. Just then he wouldn't have traded places with any other guy in the world. He'd been around, and he'd laid some pretty exciting girls, but his adventures with his own fourteen year old daughters were definitely the height of his sexual experience.
Everything he did with the twins was a mind-blowing experience. These kids had no inhibitions, no reserve. They were ready to try any kinky thing he might dream up. He was going to have a whole lot of fun with the girls before they left to lead their own adult lives. Of course, by then he might be so fucked out, they'd have to carry him to a nursing home, but it would have been worth it. This was a unique experience for any man.
Kelly had her head thrown back now, and she was whimpering in ecstasy as his pounding cock brought her closer and closer to climax. Kristi was finger-fucking herself furiously, her hot horny eyes focused on her dad's pistoning cock. Dean realized she was in the midst of a wild fantasy, pretending that he was fucking her. This was as close as she'd ever get to fucking two girls at once.
"Oooooh, unnnhhhhh, yessssss," Kristi gurgled.
"Ohhhhh, shit, I love it!" Kelly wailed.
Dean's balls felt ready to explode, and he knew he'd be coming in a matter of seconds. He wanted to bring Kelly along with him. He reached out and caught her fat little fuck button between his fingers. He gave the throbbing lump a firm squeeze, and the girl screamed in ecstasy and soaked his deep-diving cock with a huge blast of molten cream.
"Unnnhhhh, I'm coming, whaahhhhh!" she howled.
"Awwwwww, fuck, baby, take my come!" Dean roared.
"Ooooooh, shit, here it comes," Kristi gasped as she brought herself off, "unnnhhhh, ohhhhhh!"
Then they were rolling all over the rug father and daughters crashing into each other as they writhed and moaned and came. Dean tried to hang on to Kelly as he pumped his load into her, but the squealing teen rolled right off his cock, and he finished shooting his jizz into the air. He wasn't complaining, though. He was having the time of his life. He gave a happy chuckle as they all began to come down from their violent orgasms.
"Well, brat," he said to Kelly, "I hope that takes care of you for while. I think your sister needs attention."
Kelly nodded reluctantly. She could have gone on making it with Daddy for hours and not gotten tired, but she'd promised Kristi to share him and not complain about it. She rolled to one side and watched as Daddy crawled over to Kristi. Kristi gurgled with anticipation.
"Want your pussy eaten, sugar?" Dean leered.
"Mmmmm, I'd love it," Kristi cried.
It was exactly what she had in mind. Nothing could be more delicious than feeling her dad's hot slick tongue on her swollen sensitive clit. Eagerly, she rolled onto her back and bent and spread her legs. She opened her thighs as wide as she could, exposing her whole pussy, and panted with readiness as Dean went belly-down between her legs.
She whimpered and gurgled when his hot moist breath tickled the engorged flesh of her horny pussy. She dug her nails into the deep shag rug and clawed fistfuls of it. Dean gently folded back the lightly furred lips of her pussy and isolated the most tender and receptive spot of all, her hotly throbbing clit.
"Oooooh, Daddy, ooooooh," she squealed as his hot tongue touched her fuck button.
Dean was an expert pussy-eater because he frankly loved going down on women. He had to be good, because he loved his work. He knew just how fast to use his tongue, how hard, and he knew all the most sensitive spots, the places where girls liked to be licked and sucked the most. When he used his expertise on his horny teenage daughter, she went wild. "Ohhhh, fuck, I love it," she gurgled. Dean's stiff tongue tip, hot and juicy, was twirling around and around her erect clit, giving her a continuous buzz of pleasure. Kristi adored it. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy, blotting out everything but the marvelous sensations she was getting from her dad's rimming tongue. She didn't think anything in the world could feel better than that.
Dean very gradually increased the speed and force of his tonguing, till Kristi was halfway off the rug, her slim body arched upward, pressing her hungry clit against his circling tongue tip. Hot cream spurted from her cunt and splashed his face. He gobbled up the tangy-tasting liquid, swallowing it greedily.
While all this was happening, Kelly watched with mounting excitement and envy. Her dad had just gotten her off by fucking her, and she'd come hard, but now her lust was back, as strong and compelling as ever. She wondered if she could get enough of his expert love-making.
Her pussy was swelling, heating, and creaming as she watched Daddy going down on her twin sister. She focused her hot horny eyes on his glistening tongue tip as it zipped around Kristi's swollen clit. She watched as he gobbled up her sister's pearly cuntal juices. She wanted all that for herself, but it wasn't her turn.
She felt her sticky pussy cream seeping out to soak her slit and her inner thighs. The urge to play with herself was getting strong. She wasn't quite as uninhibited about it as Kristi, though. That nut would masturbate any time and any place she felt like it. Kelly felt more shy about it, but still she knew she wouldn't be able to resist the need much longer.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, suck me!" Kristi whimpered.
She was impatiently shoving her swollen cunt mound against Daddy's mouth, letting him know what she craved. Dean chuckled at her horny impatience, then gave her what she wanted. He brought his hot juicy lips down around her erect and throbbing clit. As he started to suck the slick button, Kristi screamed with delight and almost flew off the rug.
"Oooooh, shit, yessss," she cried, "suck me off, Daddy!"
Kelly groaned and grabbed for her own clit. It was just as swollen and throbbing as her sister's, and she wished she could have Daddy's expert lips around it, sucking her to orgasm. But she'd just have to make do with her fingers. She wasn't shy now. Her need was too urgent for that.
She caught her clit between her thumb and index finger and began kneading it frantically. Hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy, and she quickly drenched her fingers with hot sticky pussy cream. It felt great, though she was still pretty envious of her twin. Kristi was wailing her head off as Daddy noisily sucked her clit.
"Ahhhh, fuck, I'm almost there," she cried, "don't stop, Daddy, I love it."
Her face grotesquely twisted with lust, her teeth flashing, Kristi sailed towards climax. Every greedy suck brought her closer. Dean greedily gobbled her juices and sucked for more, doing it faster and harder by the second. Kristi whimpered in ecstasy, her clit squirting tangy cream onto his tongue. Beside him he heard Kelly, whimpering, too, and he glanced her way.
His shy daughter was masturbating like crazy, rolling her swollen clit between her fingers, panting and moaning. Again, Dean felt aroused out of his mind by the kinky scene, him sucking off one squealing girl while another watched and played with herself. It was just too much. His cock swelled up long and rigid against his belly. Then suddenly his face was flooded with Kristi's spurting come-juice. "Ohhhhhhhh, fuck, Daddy, you did it, I'm coming!" she wailed.
She was writhing and bucking so hard, he couldn't hold on to her, so he let her go rolling around on the rug, her petite body violently shaken by the powerful spasms of climax. His prick kept swelling and stiffening as he watched her. When she finally stopped coming, she opened her eyes and glanced at him, focusing on his gorgeous brand-new hard-on. She grinned happily and rolled into the doggy position.
"Come on, Daddy, fuck me!" she urged. "Christ," Dean laughed, "don't you ever get enough?"
"She never does," Kelly said gloomily.
Kristi ignored them both and just crouched there wiggling her ass impatiently. Dean eyed the juicy drooling mouth of her cunt, gave a snort of lust, and crawled over to her. Grasping her slim hips, he plugged the fat purple head of his prick into the moist hot pit of her cuntal opening, stretching her delicate pussy lips wide.
"Oh, yeah, Daddy," she panted, "cram that big thing into me!"
There was an envious moan from Kelly as Dean began to push his wrist-thick cock into her sister's hot and ready cunt. She'd had her turn, of course. Daddy had already given her a terrific fuck, and now it was Kristi's turn to enjoy his big hard cock. It was all very fair and logical, but Kelly was almost writhing with need.
Then she remembered what Kristi had done when she was in the same situation. While Daddy was fucking Kelly, her twin had finger-fucked herself in a unique way, bunching several fingers together to imitate the thickness of a real cock. It was kinky, but irresistible. Kelly just had to try it.
Holding three fingers tightly together, she eased them into her horny little pussy. It felt just like a big hard cock was cramming her cunt. Eagerly she shoved her fingers into her smoking depths and began pistoning them up and down, gurgling with delight. She imitated the swift hungry rhythm Daddy was using as he fucked Kristi. "Mmmmm, fantastic," Kelly panted. "Ohhhh, Daddy, fuck the shit out of me!"
Kristi moaned, "I love it."
Dean was leering like a maniac as he hammered his swollen prick in his daughter's gripping teenage cunt. He watched his big blue-veined cock reaming her out, then glanced over to watch his other daughter frantically finger-fucking herself. With that kind of stimulation, he was going to be shooting his load damned quick.
To make sure Kristi came with him, he fucked into her even faster, making her squeal with pleasure, and he reached around her and found her slippery clit and began kneading it. She whimpered and soaked his cock and his fingers with helpless spurts of steamy cunt cream. The steady tightening of her cunt told him that she was hurtling toward climax.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she squealed.
A second later, Kelly let out a piercing shriek as she brought herself off with her deep-plunging fingers. Rolling around and frantically finger-fucking herself, she excited Dean and Kristi into their own orgasms. Dean yelled and boiled his load into Kristi's womb. She wailed and came.
"Take my come, honey, aaagghh!" Dean roared.
"Oooooooh, Daddy, I'm coming so good!" Kristi sobbed.
"Unnnhhhh, wow, whaahhhhh!" Kelly shouted, surprising hersself with the violence of her climax.
Dean and his cute twins writhed and howled together in another hot orgasm. Then he lay there panting and feeling totally fucked out, at least for the moment. But the girls were as full of energy as ever. They'd hardly finished coming before they were looking at him expectantly.
"Ready for some more fun, Daddy?" Kristi grinned.
"Yeah, Daddy, can I have another turn now?" Kelly cried.
Dean groaned. "Kids, I'm bushed. You better let the old man rest. I don't think I can do much more tonight."
"Oh?" Kristi leered. "Well, we'll just see about that."
CHAPTER EIGHT
"Kelly, let's go mix Daddy another drink," Kristi suggested. "I think he could use one."
The twins left the room, and as soon as they were out of earshot, Kristi said eagerly: "We've gotta think of something that'll turn him on. I don't wanta quit now, do you?"
"No," Kelly agreed, "but what can we do? He says he's had it for tonight."
"Oh, I think we can get him interested again," Kristi said as she went to the bar and mixed a martini. "Let me think."
She recalled how excited Daddy had gotten when he watched either of the girls beating off. He seemed to be most aroused when he was fucking one of them and watching the other masturbate. But he claimed to be all fucked out. What if he could watch the girls doing something kinky to each other? What if he was only a spectator, letting his lusty imagination run wild?
"I think I've got it," she chuckled.
Dean was lounging on his bed, thinking about going to sleep pretty soon. He'd enjoy his nightcap, chat with the kids, then send them to their room. As he was considering these things, the twins walked into the bedroom with his martini. Dean accepted it gratefully and took a big sip, but when he looked up again, he almost choked.
The twins were kissing. Not like sister's, but like lovers. Dean swallowed hard. The cute little blondes, naked and cuddling, were running their tongues around in each other's mouth. Their pretty little tits were rubbing against each other, their pouting soft-furred mounds touching. Dean felt a surge of kinky arousal as he watched them.
Finally they came up for air, flushed and aroused, and they stretched out on the bed and started playing with each other's tits, squeezing and molding, using their thumbs to tease each other's nipples into stiffness. They weren't even looking at Dean. They seemed to have forgotten he was there.
He felt like a Peeping Tom-and he loved it, watching others get it on was something he'd never tried before, and he found it terrifically arousing. Now Kelly sucked in one of Kristi's erect rosy nipples, and Kristi squealed delightedly and returned the favor, drawing a stiff tit-bud between her lips.
The girls gave muffled squeals of pleasure as they sucked each other's tits. Dean downed his martini in one absent-minded gulp and set the glass out of the way. He stared lustily at his teenage daughters as they noisily and greedily sucked each other's nipples.
It was the most stimulating scene he'd ever witnessed, and he'd seen plenty of wild things in his lifetime. But never before had he been able to watch two women making out with each other. It was a brand-new kinky thrill for him. He'd been sure he wouldn't get another cock-stand that night, but it was happening effortlessly as he watched his daughters. His balls filled with a huge steaming load of jism, and his prick went thick and rigid and drooling. He wasn't in any hurry to use that hard-on, though. What he wanted to do was watch.
Things were getting more wickedly exciting by the minute. The twins sucked each other's nipples, till all were all wet and slick and perfectly stiff. Then Kristi whispered something to Kelly, and they dissolved in giggles. Dean grinned, wondering what the joke was. He didn't think it concerned him. They weren't even looking his way.
It was just like they were alone in their own room, doing all these sexy little experiments in private. Dean felt like a real voyeur, and it was turning him on like crazy. Now Kristi was stretching out on her back and Kelly was climbing over her, into the sixty-nine position. Dean's cock gave a violent horny lurch and began to ooze thick cream.
Kristi was looking up into Kelly's juicy pink pussy, while Kelly looked down into hers. They shivered as they felt each other's hot moist breath. Kristi folded back the lightly furred outer lips of her twin's pussy and exposed the wet pink flesh inside. Out snaked her hot little tongue, raking the tender flesh. "Oooooh," Kelly squealed. "You like that, Sis?" Kristi grinned. "Mmmmm, I sure do," Kelly gurgled. "Want me to do it to you, too?"
"Yeah," Kristi leered, "why don't you copy whatever I do to you?"
"You got it," her twin giggled. By now Dean was fighting the urge to jack off. His cock stood straight up, pointing lewdly at the ceiling and drooling thick rivers of cream. The skin was so taut, he felt like his prick was going to explode. He watched with fever-hot excitement as Kristi ran her pointed little tongue tip up and down the delicate pink line of her twin's pussy lips. "Unnnhhh, yeah, terrific," Kelly gurgled. Then she copied what her sister was doing. She stuck out her tongue and raked it up and down Kristi's tangy-tasting cunt. Kristi whimpered and squealed her approval. The twins got very busy then, tongue-whipping and gobbling each other's pussies, giving muffled cries of pleasure.
They were trying out everything their father had taught them, Dean realized. They used to beat off, using their fingers, but now that seemed like kid stuff to them. Dean had taught them to use lips and tongue. They were experimenting with them now, licking her, sucking there, finding out all the exciting things they could do to each other.
So what if their old man was pooped out? The twins could carry on the fun by themselves. Their tongues never got tired. That was the message Dean was getting as he watched his daughters going down on each other. But the old man wasn't pooped any more. His cock was rock-hard and ready for action. He was going to have to get some action soon, or jack off.
"Hey, kids," he leered, "could I join your party?"
They glared at him. "Hey, not now, Daddy," Kristi said impatiently, "we're busy."
"Yeah, Daddy, there's no room for you," Kelly said. "You'll just have to wait your turn."
Dean grinned and nodded. He got it now. This whole show was for him. The kids were trying to arouse him, and they sure as hell had done a good job of it. His cock felt ready to explode. But the mischievous twins weren't finished playing with him yet. They wanted to get him so horny that he just couldn't stand it. He was willing to along with that.
He'd love to cram his lust-engorged cock into a nice tight teenage pussy, but it was very exciting to be a spectator also. He fisted his rigid boner and pumped it lightly as he watched the twins eating each other's pussy. The quick naughty play of those gleaming little tongues drove him wild.
"Kelly," Kristi panted, "stick your tongue in my cunt, and I'll do it to you, too."
"Wild," Kelly laughed. She made her tongue stiff and then plunged it into her sister's cunt. It was juicy and hot and tight in there, fun to ream and explore. She dug her tongue deep, and Kristi wailed with delight and fed her a huge hot burst of tangy juice. Kelly sucked out the tasty cream and gobbled it, then reamed deeply for more. She began to understand why Daddy loved going down on girls.
"Fuck me with your tongue, Sis," Kristi begged. "Move it in me real hard."
Kelly gave her what she wanted. Making her tongue as long and rigid as possible, she began pistoning it up and down in her sister's juicy little fuck-hole, working hard and fast. Kristi screamed with pleasure and soaked her face with helpless spurts of sizzling cream.
"Oooooh, shit, yes," she cried, "that's beautiful, Sis. Now I'll do it to you."
Kelly gasped in ecstasy as Kristi suddenly plowed her hot stiff tongue deep into her horny little pussy. The twins went at each other greedily and loudly, hammering their tongues in juicy pussy pulp, sucking up each other's cream. They made obscene sucking and slurping noises that aroused their father even more.
Kelly glanced at him, a quick peek, even though they'd agreed to ignore him. His eyes were practically bugging out, and he was very red in the face. Between all the naughty noises she and Kristi were making, she could hear his harsh heavy breathing. He had his big hard cock in his fist, pumping it as he watched the twins eating each other out.
"Mmmmmm, unnnhhhh," Kelly moaned, deliberately loud.
Dean groaned. Even their muffled cries of pleasure turned him on. His eyes were glazed over with lust, his nostrils flaring. Kelly had never seen him more aroused. But she looked away before he noticed that she was observing him. Kristi thought he'd be a lot more turned on if he felt he was spying, if they acted like they were alone together in their room.
And she was right. Even when she wasn't looking at him, Kelly sensed his wild arousal. He breathed hard, moaning occasionally, his thighs trembling slightly as he jacked off. Kristi gave her ass a light inch, a signal they'd agreed on when they concocted their naughty plan. It meant that it was time for them to go into high gear with their performance.
"Oh, wow, Sis, I can't take any more," Kristi cried, "you just gotta suck me off."
"Okay, Sis, just a second," Kelly said.
She reversed her position, lying down between her twin's widely spread legs. She shoved her hands under Kristi's firm hot little ass and cupped the smooth asscheeks. Holding the writhing girl steady, she clamped her mouth down on her clit and started sucking it fast and loud.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, yessss!" Kristi groaned.
Dean damned near came. Kristi's face was twisting with lust as her sister sucked her off. Kelly's blond curls bounced, her head bobbing swiftly up and down. She drew her sister's whole throbbing fuck button into her mouth and sucked it powerfully and greedily, gobbling up all her hot tangy cream. Kristi clawed the bed and wailed.
"Ohhhh, yeah, suck me, Sis," she sobbed, "suck me off!"
Dean slumped back against the headboard and wondered how much more stimulation he could take. He wanted to jack off like crazy. He wanted to explode his hot load all over the room. On the other hand, he wanted to fuck the living shit out of both those tight fourteen year old pussies, if only the kids would let him in on the fun.
Obviously, this wasn't the time to ask. Kristi was howling steadily, her eyes screwed tightly shut, as Kelly sucked her toward an urgently-needed orgasm. It would be very uncool interrupting just now. Dean shivered with longing, his cock drooling heavily. Then Kristi let out a shrill wail of bliss and began to come, her slim body bucking violently.
"Unnnnhhhh, Sis, you did it, I'm coming!" she howled.
She rolled right out of Kelly's grip, writhing and moaning, hot come-juice gushing from her little cunt. Kelly wiped the sticky cream from her face and watched lustily as her twin climaxed. She slid a hand between her thighs and rubbed her swollen horny pussy. Dean wanted to do that for her.
"Honey," he said hoarsely, "I'd be glad to help out with anything you need."
Kristi, who'd just finished coming, spoke up. "Not now, Daddy," she scolded. "I'm gonna tongue-fuck Kelly. You'll just have to wait."
Dean groaned. The girls had made their point. They'd shown that they could get him wildly aroused, again and again. By now, his cock was at the bursting point. It was torture to watch those two sexy teens getting it on, playing a game that left no room for him. But there wasn't much he could do about it. The twins were calling the shots. Now Kelly stretched out on her back and spread her legs wide for her sister. Kristi, grinning broadly, crawled between her splayed thighs and folded back the soft-furred lips of her pussy. She licked her lips as she ogled the juicy pink flesh. She stuck out her tongue and raked it up and down the gleaming cunt lips, and Kelly whimpered with excitement.
"Ooooooh, Sis, that feels so good," she cried.
"I'm just getting started," Kristi told her. She licked and lashed all over her sister's tangy-tasting pussy, while Kelly squealed with pleasure and Dean watched in an agony of frustration. As far as he was concerned, the twins' little game had gone on long enough. But the girls weren't paying any attention to him. They were totally absorbed in each other.
Having prepared her sister for the hot pleasure to come, Kristi made her tongue long and stiff, then plunged it into the juicy little mouth of Kelly's pussy. She shoved it in as far as she could, in one greedy thrust. Kelly almost flew off the bed. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace as she felt her cunt stuffed with throbbing tongue.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, yessss," she groaned, "do it to me, Sis, fuck me with your tongue!"
Dean groaned, too. He just couldn't resist pumping his cock in his fist, he needed to get off so badly. He watched as Kristi's head began bobbing swiftly up and down, her juicy pink tongue pistoning in her sister's smoking little fuck-hole. Kelly squealed with delight, clawing the bed and kicking her heels. All her shyness was gone as her twin greedily ate her out.
Kristi's plunging tongue made an obscene sucking noise that didn't do anything to dampen Dean's hot lust. She was reaming out her sister's cream and gobbling it, dredging the thick juice from blazing depths. Kelly clawed the bedspread and whimpered as hot blasts of pleasure wracked her body with every deep thrust of Kristi's stiff tongue.
"I love it," she gurgled, "don't ever stop." Kristi didn't intend to stop very soon, she was having such a great time. It was the first time the twins had ever gone down on each other, and they were really getting off on it. But then she remembered to check on Daddy. After all, he was the reason for the naughty game they were playing.
They'd advised this little show just to arouse him. Glancing at him out of the corner of her eye, Kristi saw that the plan had worked-almost too well. Daddy was red in the face, his eyes glassy with horniness, and he was jacking off, his big fist pumping urgently up and down his absolutely rigid cock.
Kristi saw that she'd better hurry if they wanted to enjoy that massive hard-on. She'd better get her twin off before Daddy got himself off. She shoved her hands under Kelly's churning ass, holding her firmly in place, and tongue-fucked her with lightning speed. Kelly screamed with excitement and soaked her face with a molten rush of cream. Her steadily tightening cunt muscles told Kristi that she was hurtling toward climax.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, yeah, do it hard," Kelly panted, "I'm almost there, Sis!"
Kristi's blond head bobbed furiously, and the room echoed with her lewd sucking and slurping sounds as she reamed out Kelly's cunt with her greedy tongue. Kelly closed her eyes tightly and rocketed to the brink of orgasm. Then a few seconds later, she felt the delicious explosion she craved. It started in the smoldering depths of her cunt and blazed out, engulfing all of her.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, ohhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
She bucked and wrenched her way out of Kristi's grasp, rolling around on the bed and moaning in ecstasy as she came. Kristi crawled right over to Dean and gently removed his hand from his stiff cock.
"Save it for us, Daddy," she asked him.
"You mean you've actually got time for me now?" Dean said dryly.
"Yeah, I think we can work you into our schedule," Kristi laughed.
Dean flopped onto his back, and his massive cock stood up rigidly, bulging with blue veins and drooling thick rivers of cream. Kristi eyed it and licked her lips. Kelly, who'd just finished coming, saw it, too. She crawled over to get a closer look, her blue eyes huge and wondering.
"Oh, wow, Daddy, your cock seems bigger every time I see it," she exclaimed.
"He was beating off," Kristi grinned, "but I told him to save it for us."
"Right," Kelly said eagerly. "Can I fuck him first?"
"No way," Kristi said, "I want him first."
"Well, I asked first," Kelly said. "So what?" Kristi replied. "I can outwrestle you."
"That's what you think," Kelly shot back.
"Hey, girls," Dean groaned, "this is a rotten time for a fight. Can't you settle it some other way?"
"Not unless you can get both of us off at the same time," Kelly pouted.
A light bulb went on in Dean's head. He'd been thinking for some time about how he could satisfy both horny girls at once, and now a really kinky idea came to him.
"Kelly," he leered, "that might just be possible. Let's start by having you sit on my cock."
"Hey, no fair," Kristi cried angrily. "How come she gets to go first?"
"Keep your socks on, honey," Dean grinned. "You're gonna get in on this, too. Nobody's gonna be left out of the fun, I promise you."
Kristi looked puzzled, but she had to take his word for it. Kneeling there beside him, wriggling with horny impatience, she watched as her twin sister straddled him and touched the wet little mouth of her cunt to the massively swollen purple head of his cock. Dean grinned his approval, took Kelly by the waist, and began gliding his stiff prick into her. "Ooooooh, wow, yeah!" she squealed. Kristi gritted her teeth. The moment she'd seen that gorgeous hard-on of Daddy's, her pussy had been on fire with need. It killed her to see Kelly enjoying his cock instead. She wondered why Daddy was torturing her this way. She started to reach between her legs to rub her seething cunt slit, but Dean saw her and grabbed her wrist.
"Uh-uh," he told her, "save it for me."
"But, Daddy," Kristi moaned, "I'm so horny I could die!"
"I'll help you out in just a second, sugar," he said. "Just be patient."
Patient, my ass! Kristi thought gloomily. That was easy for him to say. He was burying his big hard boner in a nice tight cunt. Panting, he eased his huge cock deeper and deeper into Kelly's velvety snug fuck-hole, and she wailed with excitement and drenched his prick with rush after rush of molten cream. At last, he touched bottom, only his balls showing.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Daddy, your big cock feels so good in me!" Kelly moaned.
"It's gonna feel even better," Dean promised as he began to piston his cock in her.
That did it for Kristi. She didn't like being left out of the fun, and she was about to scream with horniness. Daddy wouldn't even let her play with herself. It just wasn't fair!
"Daddy," she wailed, "you promised"
"Okay, brat," he laughed, "I'm ready for you now. Just come and sit over my face."
Kristi's pout changed to a happy grin. "Hey, all right!" she cried.
She squatted over his face, facing her sister, and Dean looked up at her luscious pink pussy-slit, just an inch from his mouth. He shot out his tongue and began lashing her clit with it, and she squealed with delight. Pearly cream began to drip from her little fur-fringed cunt mouth, and he lapped it up and gobbled it as fast as it appeared.
"Mmmmm, Daddy, yessss," she breathed, "eat my pussy, I love it!"
"Wow," Kelly cried, "he really did it. He's taking care of both of us at once."
"Yeah, terrific idea, Daddy," Kristi giggled.
Dean certainly agreed. This was one of the most terrific ideas he'd ever had, in fact. It fulfilled one of his most outrageous fantasies. He'd always wanted to take on two females at the same time, but of course he hadn't dreamed he'd be doing it with his own twin daughters, fucking one tiny hot cunt while he tongued another juicy steaming pussy-hole.
He eased his stiff tongue up inside Kristi's pussy, and she sobbed with bliss. He began to tongue-fuck her, using the same rhythm as with his cock. His iron-hard boner pumped deep and fast in Kelly's cunt, and his tongue imitated the action in Kristi's hot little pussy. The girls squealed and moaned and creamed helplessly as he worked them toward orgasm. "Ohhhhhh, shit, incredible!" Kristi gurgled. "Fantastic, Daddy!" Kelly panted. "Let's do it this way all the time."
Dean didn't mind that prospect at all. He'd like to come home from a long day's work and find two horny tight cunted teenagers waiting for him to fuck and suck them. And when he was really tired, he knew he could count on two blow-jobs in a row. He was pretty sure he could be content with an arrangement like that.
But he couldn't discuss it just then because his tongue was busy, darting stiffly in and out of Kristi's spurting pussy-hole. As his excitement mounted, he tongue-fucked her faster and faster. His cock kept the pace, reaming deep in Kelly's greedily gripping cunt. He felt both little pussies getting steadily tighter, squeezing his cock and tongue, as the girls spun toward climax.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy," Kelly gasped, "you're doing it to me, I'm coming!"
Dean bellowed and shot his load. Molten pussy cream soaked his belly and face as the twins came simultaneously. Convulsing cunts squeezed and sucked at his prick and tongue. Groaning, he shot wad after wad of thick come-juice into Kelly's womb, while he used his hungry tongue to ream out Kristi's pussy.
Finally, the girls rolled off him, and he gave a satisfied sigh.
"Okay, brats, off to bed," he ordered. "This time the old man's really had it."
"Okay, Daddy, but tomorrow's Sunday," Kristi said with a wicked grin.
"Right," Kelly cried, "we've got all day tomorrow to play."
CHAPTER NINE
Dean was tossing restlessly in his sleep, in the midst of a vivid dream. He'd been walking in the woods, when two naked teenage girls suddenly jumped him. They leaped out from the bushes, grabbed him, and stripped off all his clothes, then tied him to a tree. Dean struggled to get free, but he was securely tied.
Then one of the girls knelt before him and started sucking his cock. He couldn't resist a stimulus like that, and in seconds he had a big fat cock-stand. The girl ran her hot little tongue all over the engorged purple head before drawing back with a wicked grin. He recognized her as his daughter Kristi. "Okay, Kelly, get him," she leered. His other daughter approached, also with a mischievous grin, and pressed herself right up against him. She took his cock and stuck it in her sizzling slick cunt. Then she proceeded to fuck him. That was the only way Dean could describe it. She did the work, pumping her hips lustily. She was fucking him, not the other way around.
Just as he was about to shoot his load, the dream ended. Groggily he opened his eyes and saw that it was morning. His bedspread was tented by his enormous hard-on. Dean stretched and yawned, then slid out of bed and headed for the shower. While he bathed, he thought about that crazy dream he'd just had. His hard-on didn't go away.
He stepped naked out of his private bathroom, his enormous swollen cock weaving heavily before him, then stopped in surprise as he saw the twins on his vast king-size bed. Just like in the dream, they were naked and lying in wait for him. Luckily, though, there was no tree for them to tie him to.
"Good morning, Daddy," Kelly smiled, "we brought you your breakfast."
"And here's the morning paper," Kristi grinned.
They propped him up on his pillows and set his breakfast tray and newspaper before him. Dean didn't have any trouble wolfing down the scrambled eggs and toast, but he couldn't concentrate on the paper, not with a cute naked girl on either side of him. The girls cuddled up close and nuzzled his neck, making clear thinking impossible.
When he was finished, they whisked away the tray and the paper, then pulled back the covers, leaving him stripped. He still had a hard-on, thanks to all that cuddling and nuzzling. Kristi and Kelly ogled his stiff-standing cock, moving in so close that their hot breath fanned his prick. Dean shivered with horniness.
"And just what do you little devils have in mind?" he asked.
"Well, we thought we'd like to start the day with some fucking," Kelly said.
"And then after that, some more fucking," Kristi giggled.
"And then wind up the day with some more fucking?" Dean laughed. "Yeah, I think I get the picture. But I hope you two aren't gonna fight over whose turn it is."
"Oh, no, Daddy," Kelly said, "we talked it over and came up with a solution. There won't be any more fighting. Right, Sis?"
"Right," Kristi grinned as she curled her fingers around Dean's engorged cock.
Crouching between his legs, she began to pump his prick. Dean grinned broadly, more than ready for some fun. That outrageous dream had really turned him on, and then his kids in real life had gotten him even hotter. Kristi worked on the thick base of his cock, pumping and squeezing, and then she stuck out her tongue and started licking the sensitive head of his prick.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, honey, that feels great," he sighed.
He glanced at Kelly to see if she looked envious or impatient, but she was just smiling calmly and watching her sister pump and lick his cock. Then she dropped to her hands and knees and crawled up behind Kristi, thrusting her face between the girl's slightly parted thighs. Kristi gasped, then moaned. "Ohhhh, yeah, Sis, that feels great," she cried.
"What's she doing?" Dean asked lustily. From his position he could only see that Kelly's head was bobbing up and down.
"She's licking my pussy," Kristi panted. "Ohhhh, shit, yeah, I love that!"
Dean's cock gave a violent lusty lurch in her fist as he realized they were all linked now by lapping tongues. Kelly's hot little tongue raked Kristi's cunt, while Kristi's tongue whipped Dean's cock head. Thick cream bubbled from his piss hole, and she greedily scooped it up with the pointed tip of her tongue and gobbled it. The scene was as kinky and fantastic as any fantasy he could have dreamed up. "You two are something else!"
"You don't need to bring home girls any more, Daddy," Kristi smiled. "Kelly and I can take care of you."
Dean knew better, but he said nothing, not wanting to spoil the happy mood. Of course he couldn't go on depending on his kids to satisfy his sexual needs. Soon they'd be going off to college or to get married, and he'd want a woman in his life, permanently. He liked women and sex far too much to live alone. But that was in the future.
For now, he'd enjoy the fantastic setup he had. He leaned back against the pillows and moaned lustily as Kristi gobbled up his cock cream and lashed his prick with her slick and juicy tongue. He watched Kelly's blond curls bouncing as she licked her sister's tangy hot pussy.
"Oooooh, Kelly, yessss," Kristi whimpered, "stick your tongue in my cunt, fuck me with it!"
Dean almost shot his load as he listened to her lusty squeals and whimpers, knowing that her twin was working her tongue in her hot little pussy-hole and giving her hot stabs of pleasure. The more aroused she got, the more greedily she licked his cock and gobbled up his cream. But suddenly she threw her head back and howled.
"Unnnhhhh, Kelly, shit, I'm coming!" she cried.
Her body convulsed, her cute little tits wobbling like jello. Dean could hear the obscene sucking noises Kelly was making with her tongue as she reamed out the moaning girl's come-cream. His cock drooled heavily, but Kristi was preoccupied and didn't go for his juice.
"Ooooooh, fuck, I'm coming so good!" she howled.
Kelly went on reaming out her cream-spurting cunt and gobbling the hot liquid. Her probing tongue prolonged Kristi's orgasm and made it extra powerful. Finally, she gave a satisfied sigh and stopped convulsing.
"Hey, Sis, that was great," she gurgled. "Trade places with me now, and I'll do it to you."
Kelly took her place, only that little heart-shaped mole on her cheek distinguishing her from her sister. Greedily, she stuck out her tongue and started licking up the streams of juice that oozed from Dean's piss hole. Kristi crawled around behind her and thrust her flushed face into her pussy.
"Mmmmm, yeah, Sis," Kelly moaned, "stick your tongue way in there. I really like it deep."
Dean's cock gave a violent horny lurch and brushed across her lips, leaving a big smear of cream. Kelly laughed and licked her lips clean. Then she fisted the fat hairy base of his cock and began feeding the bulbous head between her wide-open lips. Dean felt his sensitive cock head being sheathed in the steamy velvet of her mouth, and he groaned delightedly.
"Jesus, yeah, honey, suck my cock!" he cried.
Kelly's little mouth couldn't accommodate much of his giant prick, just the hugely swollen cock head, but she went at it greedily, suctioning the delicious cream out of his piss hole. Dean slumped back against the pile of pillows and let his eyes close, grinning insanely as his cute teenager daughter gobbled his cock juice and soaked his prick with her hot spit.
"Terrific, honey, I love it," he groaned.
"Mmmmmmm, uuummmmm!" Kelly moaned.
Dean knew those moans were not just for him. She was moaning with excitement as she sucked his big cock, and she was moaning with bliss as Kristi tongue-fucked her horny little cunt. He could see Kristi's head bobbing like mad, and he could hear the lewd sucking and slurping sounds she was making as she reamed out and gobbled her sister's tangy cunt juices.
Again, they were all linked in their own mini-orgy of tonguing and sucking. What did he need with fantasies, Dean wondered, when his real life was like this? He felt his prick swelling almost to bursting in Kelly's hotly sucking mouth. She was drooling heavily as Kristi tongued her toward climax.
Then she drew back, letting Dean's spit-soaked cock snap from her lips. She threw back her head and howled: "Unnnhhhh, fuck, I'm coming!"
Kristi's head bobbed even faster as she tongue-fucked her sister through a howling climax. Dean watched, his lust at the boiling point, as Kelly wailed and convulsed, thick pearly come-juice flooding out of her pussy and down her thighs. His cock weaved stiffly, drooling molten cream.
"Ahhhh, yeah, that was fantastic, Sis," Kelly sighed as she finally went still. Then she looked at Dean.
"Are you almost ready to come, Daddy?"
"Honey, I've been ready to come for the last fifteen minutes," he laughed.
"Great," she said, "come on, Krist, let's suck him off."
Dean could hardly believe what happened next. When Kelly had said the twins had agreed to share, she wasn't kidding. Now they both crouched before his cock, each girl straddling one of his legs, and brought their juicy hot lips down to touch his cock head. Kelly began sucking one side of the fleshy prick knob, Kristi the other.
"Jesus," Dean moaned, "I don't believe this!"
He could just imagine the response he'd get if he told his buddies that teenage twin girls had gone down on him simultaneously. They'd laugh him off the stage. No, nobody would ever believe it, but it was happening. Dean felt his lust reaching fever pitch as his horny little daughters sucked loudly and greedily on his cock head.
They were both sucking up his cream as fast as they could get it. Dean wanted to glut himself on the exciting scene, but he knew he couldn't hold out much longer. The kids were driving him out of his mind with excitement. Those noisy, hot sucking lips were practically suctioning the come from his balls. He closed his eyes and let himself go.
"Get ready, girls," he groaned, "awwww, fuck, yeah, here it comes! Awwwwww!"
Thick jizz boiled from his balls, shooting up his cock and out into the twins' faces. Gasping, laughing, they tried to catch the thick wads in their mouths, but they kept bumping heads. They got some of his jism in their mouths but most of it on their faces. Dean slumped back, panting, as he finished coming.
"You little nuts," he sighed.
"I don't think that experiment was a success," Kelly laughed.
"No, that was pretty messy," Kristi agreed. "We better go wash our faces. Be right back, Daddy."
Dean nodded. He needed a short rest. The girls could suck and fuck him to death if he wasn't careful. They were back shortly, giggling and whispering, and he knew some kinky new plan was about to be tried out. But he didn't mind being the subject of their experiments.
Grinning wickedly, Kristi crouched on one side of him, Kelly on the other. Kristi wrapped her fingers around his cock and brought the cock head up to lick and suck. Dean shivered happily when she eased his fuckmeat into her hot juicy mouth and gave it a greedy sucking. Then Kelly slid her hand under his ass, and a second later he almost shot off the bed.
"Jesus Christ!" he gasped.
"You like that, Daddy?" Kelly giggled.
"Yeah, baby," he said hoarsely, "I like it a lot."
Kelly had her little finger up his ass. She'd done it very quickly, popping the whole stiff finger in there, and it was a very sexy sensation. She started pumping her finger in his shitter, and Dean groaned in ecstasy. If that naughty trick was designed to give him a hard-on, it was working just great.
"Mmmmmmm," Kristi moaned as his prick went hard in her sucking mouth.
Dean and Kelly watched her lips being stretched wide by his mushrooming cock. His prick ballooned to its full eight inches, poking into the back of her throat. She coughed and drew back, letting his rigid boner free. She and Kelly stared at it, both hot-eyed with longing.
"Sit on it, honey," Dean invited. Then he said to Kelly: "Keep doing that, baby, while I fuck your sister. Then you can change places."
"Okay," Kelly grinned, "I can live with that."
"Mmmmmmm, so can I," Kristi gurgled as she straddled her father's hips.
Dean grabbed her around the waist and positioned her right over his rigidly standing cock. He thrust up sharply, socking his engorged prick about two inches into her juice-slick cunt. He moaned with excitement and soaked his cock with a big steaming rush of cream. He pushed the rest of the way into her, cramming her with his throbbing cock.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, yes," she squealed, "get into me, Daddy, fuck my pussy good and hard."
That was exactly what he did, hammering it to her lustily, to turned on to be slow and gentle. Kelly was pistoning her stiff little finger in his asshole and driving him wild with lust. It was a brand-new experience for him. It was a delicious added stimulus to have a finger pumping in his shitter while he fucked a tight hot pussy-hole.
"Awwww, yeah, kids, that's fantastic!" he cried.
Kristi threw her head back and gurgled ecstatically as he thrust his rigid throbbing cock again and again into her greedy cuntal depths. She delughed his pistoning cock with her molten cream. He probed deep, reaming out her thick juices and making her scream with excitement. And all the while, her twin kept up that naughty finger-play in his ass.
"Unnnhhhggg, fuck it to me, Daddy, make me come," Kristi gurgled.
Dean fucked her very hard, making her petite body shudder with the impact. That lightning-fast fucking did it for her. She stiffened for a second, gasped, then wailed in ecstasy as a violent orgasm sent her into lusty convulsions. Her little cunt squeezed his cock almost flat.
"Ahhhhh, yesssss, aahhhhhh!" she wailed.
No sooner had she finished coming, then she and Kelly traded places. Kelly hopped up to sit on Dean's rigid cream-slick cock, while Kristi snaked her stiff finger up Dean's asshole. He felt that wicked exciting penetration at the same moment he glided his prick into her velvety wet pussy-hole.
"Ohhhhh, shit, incredible!" he groaned.
As he began fucking Kelly, an extremely naughty idea came to him. He reached around behind both girls and found the tiny puckered mouths of their shitters. He worked his little fingers inside the exquisitely tight assholes, probing as far as he could go. The twins erupted with squeals of delight.
"Oooohhhh, Daddy, yesssss!" Kelly cried.
"Oh, wow, that feels great!" Kristi cried.
Once again, they were all linked, but in the most kinky way yet. Dean hammered his stiff cock in Kelly's juicy little fuck hole and pistoned his fingers in the two steaming little shitters, while Kristi finger-fucked his ass. He zoomed toward climax, unable to control his wild excitement.
The twins were just as excited as he was, squealing and howling as he reamed their horny little assholes with his stiff fingers. Kelly had the added excitement of his pistoning cock, so it didn't surprise him when she came first. He felt the hard squeezing action of her cunt, then a deluge of molten come-cream.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, fuck, I'm coming!" the little blonde howled.
Krist gasped with surprise and delight as a powerful orgasm started in her gripping shitter. "Ohhhh, my gosh, ohhhhhh, whaaahhhhh!" she wailed.
"Ohhhhh, Christ, I'm coming!" Dean bellowed.
His face contorted with bliss, he hammered his steaming load into Kelly's cunt. He was still coming like crazy when the twins recovered and caught each other's eye. They exchanged happy grins, silently congratulating themselves on how thoroughly and deliciously they'd seduced their handsome father. It didn't matter any more that Daddy wouldn't let them date, and they knew they weren't going to be bored during their long summer vacation. All that had changed, now that they'd discovered this fantastic new way to have fun. Best of all, Daddy wouldn't be bringing any more girls home. He'd have his hands full right here.
