Though all facets of news media, and the majority of periodicals, studiously avoid any mention of the fact, the incidence of early teen and pre-teen sex is rising to an alarming extent.
While the abortion rate among younger and younger girls climbs to dizzying heights, these bastions of public information have elected to ignore the problem, or at the, very least, keep the data under wraps.
No concerned citizen can help but wonder ... WHY?
The records are there; in hospitals, doctor's offices, police files, and social worker's case studies. The situation, according to many informed sources, is completely out of hand, yet those upon whom we, the trusting public, rely for warning in the near advent of disaster are completely mute on the subject, offering only pap-like cautions to the youth of today to "be nice, and stay out of trouble".
If the situation weren't so serious, it would be comical!
Parents and guardians across the nation still are shaking their heads at the pretty little girl next door with life blossoming in her belly and stating assertively that "my child would never do anything like that."
Now comes the searching question. Who is responsible?
In this computer age, where even insignificant data is fed into huge banks for analyzation and comparison, only the most rural, uneducated or ignorant people continue to blame total strangers for youthful promiscuity. It is now known beyond any reasonable doubt that the major percentage of initial sexual contacts made by adolescents are with family, friends, neighbors, or other people closely associated with them!
What normal parents would ever suspect the adults next door of seducing their children? Or their teachers, their ministers, their coaches or camp counselors ... or even their own relatives? Unfortunately, they usually discover their misplaced trust too late, when the damage has already been done.
How best to combat this sinister infusion of sexual activity among our youth while they are being bombarded with sexuality and seductivity from every angle? The only possible answer, from the parental, legal and medical standpoints, is education. Not only of the children, but the adults as well.
Of course, education will in no way impede or deter the dedicated molester, the exhibitionists, or the habitual offenders. They must be spotted, arrested, incarcerated, and if possible, psychiatrically treated.
Education would, however, indicate to youngsters and their parents the warning signs that they should look for in anyone that might show their intentions to be somewhat less than friendly or honorable. After all, one must be aware of the peril in order to avoid it.
In TAKING MOTHER'S PLACE by Ms. James, we are given an fictitious account of what can happen to a modern family when the moral fiber begins to rot and decay.
GIL HAYES, in his mid-forties, with one daughter married and another still at home, suddenly finds himself without a sexual playmate when his wife visits her ailing sister. Since his son-in-law is overseas, the satisfaction of both the experienced and the virgin girls literally "comes home" to him.
How he handles this unusual circumstance may shock and startle the reader, but the thread of reality running through this tale is strong enough to make you wonder about the "nice" people who live next door and across the street from you.
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CHAPTER ONE
There was only a faint glow in the eastern sky when Patti opened her eyes, vaguely aware of the hushed voices that had awakened her. She shifted under the covers and tried to go back to sleep, but when snatches of the conversation her parents were having in the bathroom next to her room penetrated her dream-fogged mind, she became fully conscious.
"Good Lord, Gil," her mother was saying, "we did it last night. Surely you can't be horny again. Besides, I'm almost dressed. You know I wanted to get an early start and beat the traffic."
"But you're going to be gone for a week, honey. Let's knock off a quick one before you go. Come on. I'm hard as hell."
There was silence for a moment, then Patti's mother said, "I really can't understand you, Gil. Ever since your last birthday you act as though sex was the only thing in life. What are you trying to do, wear the damn thing out?"
There was a muttered reply that Patti couldn't hear, then she slipped out of bed and reached for the short robe draped over a chair. She slept naked year round, wearing a nightie only when a friend stayed overnight with her. Buttoning the robe over her budding bosom, she stepped barefoot into the hall and padded silently to the slightly open door of the bathroom.
"Please, Nora," her father said, "I'm so damn hard my balls hurt. Take care of it for me."
Patti peeked through the narrow opening and saw her mother standing before the sink mirror applying mascara. She was wearing heels, hose and a skirt, but her top was covered only by a skimpy strapless bra that barely concealed her mountainous tits.
In the reflection she could see her father leaning against the tub stall, totally naked, with his huge penis jutting out rock-hard from his pelvis. At the first glimpse of the massive blue-veined organ with the huge purple knob at the end, Patti sucked in her breath sharply and suddenly felt weak and dizzy.
The girl had never before seen male genitals, or even pictures of them, though several of her girl friends had given her vivid descriptions. The sight filled her with awe, and she was unable to tear her eyes away from the throbbing tool as her legs became rubbery.
"C'mon, sweetheart," Gil pleaded quietly, reaching down to grasp his pulsing shaft. "At least suck it or jerk me off. It's going to be a whole goddamn week before I get it again."
Nora sighed heavily and dropped her mascara kit into the open overnight case on the sink counter. "I'm all ready to go, Gil. I don't want to get all mussed up now and have to do it all over again."
As Patti watched, her mother moved to the stool, hiked up her skirt and pulled down her panties, then squatted. Her urine made a hissing sound as it streamed into the bowl. Feeling embarrassed over her sneaky spying, the girl was ready to turn away and go back to her room when her father stepped over in front of his wife and flagged his distended penis in front of her face.
"Suck it, baby! It won't take long. I'm almost ready to blow off now!"
Nora glanced up at his face, then lowered her gaze to the quivering pole only inches away. She stopped pissing and a weak moan came from deep in her throat. "All right, darling, but let's make it fast. I really have to go."
A sense of revulsion and horror gripped the young girl when she saw her mother reach out to hold the base of the pulsing rod with her thumb and forefinger then lean forward and stick out her tongue to lick the shiny cockhead.
"Aaaggghhh!" Gil groaned. "Oooohhh, honey! That's it! Suck it good, baby! Uuunnnggghhh!"
After rimming the crown of the swollen prick, Nora opened her mouth wide and took the stiff poker in, sliding her lips over the thick hairy joint until she had engulfed more than half of it, then moaning softly as she began to suck with puckered cheeks.
"Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
Patti couldn't believe what she was seeing. She felt lightheaded and nauseous. Her own mother doing that! It was absolutely gross! Only whores would take a man's thing in their mouths! Not a woman like her mother! She wanted to turn and flee the disgusting scene, but some strange compulsion kept her rooted to the spot.
"God, suck it!" Gil rasped. "Jesus, Honey! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, FUCK, what a MOUTH! AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, BABY! SUCK ME! OH, DAMN! SUCK! Uuunnnggghhh!"
He had both hands twined in her rich blonde tresses and was pumping his hips back and forth, thrusting his long cock into his wife's slurping mouth. His thick muscular legs were shaking, and the cheeks of his ass were clenched and taut.
"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
As she bobbed her head feverishly and noisily mouthed the gigantic pecker, Nora pushed a hand between her parted thighs and started fingering herself sensuously, squirming on the toilet seat as she struggled to bring herself to climax.
Standing silently in the dark hallway, completely overcome by the sight she was witnessing, Patti became gradually aware of a strange warmth and tingling in her crotch and groin. There was a wetness between her thighs, and she wondered if she had accidentally peed in her confusion. To make sure, she opened her robe and gingerly felt around the downy hot lips of her girlish cunny. Her fingers came away damp with a sticky mucous that wasn't urine, and she sniffed at the bittersweet aroma curiously before wiping them on her robe.
Gil was hunching with quick, hard thrusts, cramming his dick as far as he could into the woman's smacking mouth. His eyes were closed, and the tendons stood out starkly on his neck. The jerking of his hips swung his heavy sack of balls like a pendulum, and they hit against his wife's chin.
"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Nora was writhing on the seat and her hand was a blur as she fingered her pussy furiously. She was now enveloping most of his prick with her lips, and her heavy breasts were heaving with passion.
Gil's body stiffened, he stopped humping, then he began to twitch and shiver violently. Nora gulped loudly several times, whimpered, then slowly withdrew her mouth from the quaking pole and leaned back to wipe a hand across her lips.
"Christ, Nora, that was great!" Gil said, expelling a rush of air as he stepped away to lean against the sink counter. "I wish you'd do that more often."
Nora was trembling as she unrolled some toilet paper to wipe her fingers and crotch. "All you have to do is ask, dear. You know I like it, too." She stood up, adjusted her panties and skirt, flushed the toilet, then moved over to begin running a brush through her hair. "I just hope we didn't wake Patti."
"Oh, hell. She sleeps like a log." He took one of Nora's cigarettes and lit it. "Are you sure you have to go? Jesus, you had two kids without anyone hanging around. Why in the hell does Emily need you there?"
"She's my sister and she's scared, Gil. After two miscarriages, she needs some moral support. If anything happens this time, she's going to need a shoulder to cry on, and I want to be there just in case."
"But damn it, this is my vacation! We've been planning it a long time!"
Nora put on lipstick. "I know, darling, but it can't be helped. Go fishing anyway. Patti can stay with Margo. Since you were kind enough to send her husband off to Africa on that damn construction job, she would probably appreciate the company."
"Oh, shit, here we go again," Gil said wearily. "You know damn well the only reason I sent him was because he was the best man for the job. I didn't do it just to make Margo miserable."
"Yes, I know." Nora put the rest of her things in the overnight case and snapped it shut. "First you match her up with a man almost old enough to be her father with two kids nearly as old as she is, then you send him traipsing off for a year. That was really bright."
"He's a damn good man," Gil said defensively. "And a good husband, too. Chuck'll take care of her better than anyone else could."
"Sure, if he's ever home. Let's not discuss it now. I've got to get going. Put your robe on and help me carry the suitcases to the car."
Patti hastily dashed to her room and closed the door, then leaned against it while she heard her parents go to their room. She was upset and bewildered, crazy thoughts were racing through her mind, and she was experiencing physical sensations she had never felt before.
The dewy lips of her youthful cunt seemed to be fluttering, the crevice between them was full of liquid, there were contracting spasms in her abdomen, and her nipples felt strange. Added to that was the horrifying memory of the act she had seen her mother perform on her father. It was too much to comprehend!
She listened to the sounds of the front door opening and closing, then heard her mother's car start in the driveway and move away down the street. When the house was silent once again, she slipped out of her robe and slumped down on the bed to try and recover from the stupifying shock she felt.
Of course she had known that her parents had intercourse. Her mother had shyly but patiently explained the entire process to her the year before, when she was thirteen, but it had all seemed so distant and remote. Even when she had heard the grunts and moans from their room late at night and knew what they were doing, it still didn't penetrate that her dad was shoving that big old thing into her mother.
And when her sister had married Chuck, she had overheard Margo telling her mother how well hung he was and how great he was in bed, but yet she couldn't picture Margo with her legs apart and Chuck on top of her with his cock plunging in and out.
Several of her girl friends had gone all the way and had tried to tell her how it felt, but she had secretly scoffed at their descriptions of delirious ecstasy, believing that nothing could feel that good and they were just building it up to try and impress her.
But cocksucking!
That was a term she had heard many times, and it was always dirty! It meant something bad and nasty, and only the worst type of girl would do anything like that! Yet her mother had done it, and even said she liked to! It seemed impossible, but it was undeniably true!
"Oh, God, it's all so crazy!" she murmured aloud with anguish. "Why does she do it? Why?"
The sun rose rapidly over the horizon while Patti struggled with her thoughts, and by eight o'clock things were no clearer than before. She got up and made her bed, dressed in shorts, thin halter and sandals, then made her bed and brushed out her long blonde hair.
As she stood before the mirror looking at the twin mounds on her chest that were large for her lithe frame and the bulge her pussy made in the tight shorts, she wondered if she could ever experience sex. If taking a guy's thing in her mouth was part of it, she wanted nothing to do with it.
Her father's door was closed when she went to the bathroom. She peed, washed her face, then went to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. While she wolfed down the cereal, she decided to ride her bike over to Margo's and talk to her for a while. She and her sister were very close, and if she went about it the right way, perhaps Margo could answer some of the questions that were troubling her terribly.
After putting the dishes in the sink, she scribbled a quick note to her dad, got her bicycle out of the garage, then started pedaling the eight long blocks to her sister's house through the bright morning sunshine.
The exercise relieved some of her inner tension, and when she arrived she felt much better. Margo's front lawn had been recently cut, and she could hear the sounds of the hand mower being run in the back yard. Swinging off her bike, she pushed it around the house and parked it by the garage.
Margo's newly acquired step-son, Bobby, was cutting a final swath when he noticed her approaching. He finished, grinned, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Hi, Patti. What's up?"
"Nothing. Just thought I'd drop by." Each time she saw him there was a swelling inside her, and she hated herself for it. By law, he was her nephew, even though he was a year older, and nothing could ever happen between them.
Bobby was tall and tanned, and like his father had black hair and eyes. He was good looking, and had an athletic build that turned Patti and her girl friends on. At the moment he was wearing only a pair of torn jeans, and she couldn't help but notice the large bulge behind his fly.
"This is too much like work," he remarked, wheeling the mower over to the garage then joining her. He motioned toward a glider lounge, and they walked over to sit down. "Did your mom leave this morning?"
"Uh-huh. Real early. Is Margo up yet?"
"Heck, no. Her and Wendy sleep in on the weekends. I'm the only one that has to work. I've gotta mow your dad's lawn this morning, too."
"So? It's a good way to earn bread. I wish I could do something."
He leaned back in the corner of the lounge and glanced at the girl's lush titties that were threatening to overflow the skimpy halter and felt a pleasant tickling sensation in his cock as it began to get hard. He wanted to fuck her so bad it hurt, but knew it was impossible. He had talked to the guys, and no one had ever managed to even cop a feel. Even Wendy, his twelve-year-old sister, had told him Patti was pure virgin and intended to stay that way.
"Yeah, I do need the loot," he said. "Got a heavy date with Marcy Powers tomorrow. Goin' swimming."
"Oh?" Patti knew Marcy. She had fucked every guy she went out with, and even bragged about it.
Patti wondered if Bobby was going to get the full treatment. "I hear she's hot to trot."
"Yeah!" Bobby smirked. "I just hope she doesn't have the rag on."
"Bobby!"
"Oh, c'mon. You've heard stuff like that before. Jeez, don't act like such a prude. You'd think you were a minister's kid or somethin'."
"It's not nice to talk about, that's all," she said, thinking, Minister's kid, hah! After what my folks did this morning?
Bobby changed the subject to school, and while they talked they didn't notice the woman peering down at them from behind a curtained window on the second floor of the house.
Margo Norris was nineteen, had ash blonde hair and green eyes coupled with a voluptuous figure, and was very frustrated, sexually. After marrying a thirty-three-year-old man and spending six glorious months learning every intricacy of mind-boggling sex, from the basics to the most exotic, her husband had been sent overseas, leaving her with two children and an insatiable desire. As she looked down at the deep cleavage between her sister's tits and the broad hairless chest of her step-son she again felt the twitching of her cuntlips and the electrical tingles in her hardening nipples.
"Oh, Jesus, I need a fuck," she whimpered, staring intently at the protrusion in young Bobby's jeans, thinking of what lay behind his fly, and hating herself for her lustful craving. The two children could fuck if they wanted and could get away with it, but she was restrained by her marriage vows, and was too new a bride to even consider breaking them.
She watched them for a moment more, remembering Chuck's monstrous prick and how it felt in her cunt and mouth while her cunt filled with lubricating milk and overflowed to trickle down the insides of her thighs. Then she turned away abruptly from the window, snatched up a hair brush from the dresser, and threw herself down on the bed.
"Oh, please, baby, come home!" she moaned, pulling up her knees and spreading them. "I need you!"
Grasping the bristle end, she parted the pouting, hairy outer lips of her twat and inserted the handle into her slippery vagina. A gasp gushed out when the hard dildo slid effortlessly into her tunnel and rubbed against the sensitive walls of her pussy. Then the tip touched her womb, and she sighed with rapture.
Margo closed her eyes, cupped a hard-nippled tit in her free hand and squeezed it, then began pumping the brush handle in and out of her slimy tube. The heel of the hand holding the brush banged against her pelvic bone as she stabbed herself in a frenzy and bucked and gyrated her hips.
"Fuck me, Chuck!" she panted. "Fuck me! Ooohhh, Gggoooddd! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! Huh! Huh! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Oh, FUCK! CHUCK! I need it! Do it HARDER! Huh! Huh! HUH!"
Her mouth fell open and she rocked her head from side to side on the pillow, pretending her husband was on top of her and that the dildo was his magnificent cock. Her supple body surged and heaved, and the handle made wet schlucking sounds as she fucked herself wildly, whimpering and gasping with sheer delight.
She pulled her knees all the way up to her chest and began rolling on the bed. Her fingers dug into her huge, creamy cone and she ached to have Chuck's mouth on it, sucking and tugging on the tender nipple.
A violent shudder shook her from head to toe, then she sagged limply onto the mattress and let out a long sigh of relief. The brush handle couldn't compare with Chuck's wonderful cock, but at least it kept her from going absolutely ape. If only he hadn't been such a terrific stud, and shown her how exciting sex could be, perhaps she would have been able to endure the separation easier.
"Oh, well, hell," she mumbled, extracting the handle from her twat and getting off the bed. She wiped the brush and her wet snatch with tissues, then fixed her hair and donned a robe before going downstairs to the kitchen.
After plugging in the coffee pot, she went to the screened back door and called out to the kids. "Hey, what are you two doing out there, plotting against me?"
They both laughed and Patti shook her head. "No. How come you're up so early?"
"Got lots to do today. Come on in while I have my coffee."
"Can't, Margo," Bobby said. "I have to go over to grandpa's and do his lawn. I was just resting for a minute." He got up and started around the house. "See you later."
Patti rose and went to the door that Margo held open. "Got any chocolate milk?"
"Sure do. Sit down. I'll get it."
Margo poured a glass for her sister and carried it to the table. She was surprised when the young girl looked up at her with troubled eyes that belied the weak smile on her lips.
"Hey, what's the matter, kid? You look like the world just caved in."
"It did, kinda." Patti's hand shook slightly as she took a sip of the milk and put the glass down.
"Can I talk to you, Margo? Sorta secret, like?"
"Of course, honey," Margo answered with concern. She glanced at the coffee pot to make sure it wasn't boiling, then sat down across from Patti. "Let's have it. What's the trouble?"
"Well, it isn't exactly trouble. Something happened that's got me all warped out. I just want to know something, is all."
"Okay. What?"
Patti's cheeks turned pink and she looked at the glass she was twirling. "Uuuhhh, I wanted to know if ... if it was okay for a girl to ... put her mouth on a guy's thing."
Margo was taken aback and her eyes went wide. "You mean on his penis?"
"Uh-huh." The reply was almost a whisper.
"Oh, Lord, kid! You haven't done that, have you? You're only fourteen!"
"No!" Patti said hastily. "Not me! Honest!"
"Then why are you asking?"
Patti took a deep breath and swallowed hard. "I woke up this morning early. Mom and dad were in the bathroom. She was sitting on the potty and dad stood in front of her, then she ... she...." Her voice broke and tears came to her eyes.
"Oh my God no!" Margo gasped. "You didn't watch them, did you?"
The girl's shoulders shook with dry sobs as she nodded. "I couldn't help it, Margo! Really! I wanted to stop, but I just couldn't! Mom actually ... sucked him!"
"Take it easy, honey," Margo said worriedly. "I can see that we've got to have a talk. Let me take care of the coffee."
As she poured the black liquid into a cup with her back to the girl, Margo's brain was churning. She had no idea how much her little sister knew about sex, but whatever it was, it wouldn't be enough to prepare her for what she had seen. To be truthful, seeing her mother give her dad a blow job would shock even her, and she had done it many, many times, and not only to Chuck.
"Quite a blow, huh, kid?" Margo asked when she returned to the table and sat down.
"You can say that again." Patti wiped tears from her cheeks. "Wow! I thought only sluts did things like that."
Margo lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly. "Patti, mom never was much good at talking about things like that, so I'm sure she never mentioned oral sex to you, did she?"
"No. Nothing at all."
"I thought so. Well, it's not what you seem to think. It's, well, part of the whole thing. Fu ... intercourse isn't the whole bit. Married people do a lot of other stuff, too. So do people who aren't married, for that matter."
Patti looked at her with astonishment. "You mean it's okay?"
"Sure it is." Margo paused, hesitant to go further, but at the same time wanting to set her kid sister straight before she got all balled-up with the wrong ideas. "Listen, Sis. I do it to Chuck all the time. And he does the same thing to me, only it's a little different. There's absolutely nothing wrong with it. Not a thing."
"Ohhh, Jeez!" Patti shook her head in bewilderment.
While her sister absorbed that, Margo cocked her head and listened carefully to make sure Wendy wasn't up and prowling around. Then she leaned forward with her elbows on the table.
"Look, honey, I'm going to do something for you that nobody ever did for me. I'm going to give it to you straight. All of it. That way you'll know for sure what's going on, and you won't get screwed up with all those stupid kid rumors. Are you ready for that?"
The pretty young blonde nodded eagerly. "Please! I'm just dying to know!"
CHAPTER TWO
Margo took a sip of her coffee, stubbed out her butt and lit another, then leaned back and looked at Patti with a half smile. She sincerely wanted to help the girl, but at the same time she was slightly amused that some of the information would stun the hell out of her.
"Sis, I've got a pretty good idea what mom told you. It was probably the same shit she handed me, about sex being lovely and pure and only for married couples. And she didn't explain intercourse enough so that you understood it, right?"
Patti blinked at her sister's accuracy. "Uh-huh."
"Okay, then. I'll tell it to you like it is. And I'm going to use the words that everyone uses, so don't get bent out of shape, huh?"
"I won't. I promise."
"First off, was dad's cock the first you'd ever seen?"
"Yeah."
"Did it surprise you? I mean, at how big and evil-looking it was?"
"It sure did! God, Margo, it was that big!" Patti held her hands up about nine inches apart.
Laughing, Margo shook her head. "No, honey, I don't think it was as great as that. It probably just seemed that way. Did you see his balls, too? The sac that hangs under his cock?"
"I ... I really didn't look."
"Well, it was there. That's where guys make their cum." She took a deep drag and blew smoke at the ceiling. "Now, when a guy cums, he shoots sperm out of his prick. It's thick, like cream. There are three ways he can cum. By jacking off or having a girl do it for him, by getting sucked off, or by fucking. Got that?"
"I think so."
"Good. Now a girl can do several things, depending on what she wants. When a guy gets hard, all he can think about is getting his gun, and usually he doesn't care how it's done. If a girl doesn't want to get pregnant, and you sure don't, she can either jack him off or suck him. It all depends on what she can handle."
"Jeez, I don't know how to do either one!"
"They're easy. You'll learn. Believe me, the guy will help you. That's the way I got through high school. I was still a virgin when I graduated."
Patti leaned forward, fascinated by the descriptive lesson and anxious to learn more. "How do you do it?"
Margo curled her fingers into an open fist. "When you jack them off, you wrap your hand around their dick like this and move the skin up and down on his prick. Like this." She moved her fist up and down, pumping the air. "And when you suck 'em, you do just what mom did to dad."
The young blonde cleared her throat. "A lot of guys I've necked with got hard. I saw it sticking up in their pants. I wouldn't let them do anything, though, and they got real mad at me. Should I have done something to them like that?"
The older girl shrugged. "It all depends. If you really like the guy, and want to keep him hanging around, sure. He may want more, but he'll be satisfied with that."
"Darn! I wish I'd known this before. A lot of guys I dig won't date me any more because of that."
"That's why I'm talking to you like this, sis. I don't want you to go through the same misery I did." Margo drained her cup and got up for a refill. "All right, now we come to fucking. I don't want you going around using that word, but it makes it a lot easier to explain right now. Be honest with me, Patti, have you ever fingered your pussy?"
"N ... n ... no," the girl stammered. "Not really. I mean, I've rubbed it on the outside a couple of times, but I've never put my finger inside."
"And you've never let a guy touch you down there?"
"Huh-unh! Never! Once I let a boy squeeze my titties for a little bit, but that's all."
Margo nodded as she sat down again. "Okay. Now, listen to me good, kid. You're too young to go out and get screwed, but I'm going to tell you what to expect in case something does happen. For God's sake, don't do it unless you really want to, and not just to keep a boy. Understand?"
"Uh-huh. I don't know anybody I'd want to ... fuck, anyway."
"Fine. The first thing a boy will do is feel you up. You know, your titties and your pussy. Then he'll probably caress your cunt and stick his finger up you, if you let him. If you really want to fuck, your pussy will get all wet. That's the way nature gets you ready for his prick."
So that's what happened this morning! Patti thought. I was getting hot and didn't even know it!
"Then he'll put his cock up your cunt and start pumping it in and out," Margo continued, "until he shoots his wad off. If you're lucky, you'll cum, too."
"What do you mean, if I'm lucky? I thought they were both supposed to cum. That's what the kids say."
Margo snorted derisively and shook her head. "That's the trouble with boys. They're so damn excited about getting a lay that they usually blow off before the girl gets a chance to climax. When a guy gets more experience, he learns how to hold back until the girl is ready to cum before he lets loose. That's why older men like Chuck are so damn good in bed. They really know how to fuck a girl."
Patti sighed. "Heck, it doesn't sound so hot if I can't have fun, too."
"Oh, you will, hon. Guys like to suck tits, too, and that feels terrific. And if you make them finger you long enough before they stick their cock in, you might be able to cum then. I'll tell you something. One of the best ways to make sure is to make them go down on you."
"What's that?"
"Make them lick your cunt. With their tongue. That's really super great! After I learned, I wouldn't let any guy fuck me if he didn't eat me first. They go for it, too."
"Wow!" Patti's hardening nipples were chafing against her halter and she felt a sticky dampness in her cunt crevice. This talk with Margo was getting to her, and again she felt that pleasant warmth spreading out from her pelvis.
"So, that's about it, sis." Margo lit another cigarette. "If you have any questions, now's the time to ask them."
"I can't really think of any. I learned a lot, though." She hesitated. "Have you told Wendy all this?"
"Nope. Not yet. I will, though. She's only twelve, and I don't think she's too interested in sex yet."
"You really love Chuck, don't you?" Patti asked abruptly.
"I sure do. I wish he was here right now. Honest, kid, I need a fuck so bad I'm going out of my mind." She looked at her younger sister thoughtfully. "I'll tell you a secret. No, I'll tell you two. I've been fingering off every day since Chuck left. EVERY day. And I wish I could have been with you this morning and seen dad's cock. While I was still living at home, I wanted him to screw me in the worst way."
"Whaaat?" Patti gasped.
"That's right. I used to get so jealous of mom when I heard them fucking in their room. God! I'd have done anything if he'd have plowed me just once."
"Margo, that's ... gross!"
"Why? He's only another man with a big beautiful cock. I knew he never would, but I sure wanted him to. He's one helluva man, Pat, and don't you ever think otherwise."
Patti stared at her sister, so numb with shock that she didn't even notice Wendy entering the room, stretching and yawning.
The youthful blonde recovered and turned to her niece. Wendy was one of the prettiest girls she had ever seen. She had raven hair and large violet eyes, and her figure was so outstanding she made other, older girls jealous. Patti had never seen her naked, but she was sure the younger girl had even larger tits than she did.
"Hi. Want to come over to my house today? Mom took off this morning for her sister's."
"She can't, honey," Margo said. "We've got to clean house and do the shopping. Maybe this evening, okay? I want to talk to dad, anyway."
"All right." Patti got up and started for the door. "I'll go on back and straighten things up. Thanks, Margo. See you guys later."
As she rode her bike home, the seat rubbed against her wet pussy maddeningly, sending thrilling chills up her spine. Margo's straight forward explanations had excited her more than she wanted to admit, and her head was reeling with all the new information.
God, if I could just try it and see what it's like, she thought. I couldn't ever suck one of those things, but I'd sure like to feel a hard one. Wow!
Bobby was hard at work on the lawn when she wheeled her bike into the garage and parked it. She waved to him, but didn't stop to talk, as her crotch was soaked and she wanted to get inside and change clothes.
Going directly to her room, she stripped off her shorts and panties, then wiped herself dry with tissues. She took off her halter and tossed it aside, then stepped to the dresser to look for another outfit to put on. Her reflection in the mirror brought her to a halt, and she began examining her body ad though seeing it for the first time.
Her face, framed by flaxen hair and set with deep blue eyes, was prettier than most. The titties jutting out from her chest were smooth and tipped with pink, dime-sized nipples.
Beneath the budding mounds was a flat belly and abdomen that flowed into rounded hips and shapely, not-too-thin legs. At the apex of her thighs the curly bush of hair covered her pelvis, but didn't conceal the deep furrow between the puffy lips of her twat.
All in all it was a pleasing picture, and she smiled to herself as she thought of the many boys who would go out of their gourd if they could see her like that.
"Hey, Patti!" a voice called from the kitchen. "Got any pop around here? I'm thirsty as hell!"
"Just a minute!"
Patti spun away from the dresser, quickly slipped into her robe, then dashed through the house barefooted. Bobby was standing near the kitchen sink mopping perspiration from his face with paper towels, and beads of sweat shimmered on his young, tanned chest.
"Damn, it's hot out there now," he said, moving to the table to sit down. "I'll take anything that's cold."
"How about a root beer?" When he nodded, she went to the refrigerator, took out two bottles and opened them, then carried them to the table. "Is my dad up yet?"
Bobby took several deep swallows, then nodded. "He left a little while ago. Said he had to check the mail at the office. How come he's working on his vacation?"
"I dunno. Maybe he's pissed because mom took off." While she sipped on her pop, Patti looked at the boy with fresh eyes. From the way he talked, he had had some experience with sex, and he might just be the one to experiment with. She toyed with the idea for a moment, then asked, "Are you really going out with Marcy Powers tomorrow? You know what they say about her."
He grinned lasciviously. "I sure do. Why do you think I asked her?"
"I don't know, Bobby," she said cautiously. "The girls say she's been screwing around so much she might have something."
"I'll chance it. I haven't had a chick in months."
Summoning up all her courage, Patti said, "I suppose you've had a lot of girls, haven't you? Is it really a lot of fun?"
"Damn right!" He looked at her curiously. "Are you really a virgin?"
"Darn right I am. What's wrong with that?"
"Nothing, I guess. Whatever turns you on." He gulped some more of the pop, then glanced indifferently out the window.
Patti was terrified at pressing on, but some irresistible impulse kept her going. "Bobby, has a girl ever ... uuuhhh, jacked you off? Or sucked you?"
The boy's head snapped around, and he gaped at her, startled. "That's a helluva question to ask a guy! What makes you think I'd tell you, anyway?"
She smiled sweetly. "C'mon, Bobby. We're not kids. I only want to know if girls do that now. Tell me. Please?"
He shifted uncomfortably and twirled the bottle in his hand, then coughed nervously. "Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you, if you promise not to fink on me."
"I won't. Honest."
"I, uhhh ... I've only diddled one girl. You don't know her. She goes to a different school. She ... went down on me once, too. Before I screwed her. I even shot my gunk in her mouth. But no one has ever jacked me off. Never."
Patti's entire body was on fire, and strong palpitations were making her abdomen jump under the short robe. This was the first time she had ever talked to a boy about sex, and her cunt was wet with excitement.
"Didn't you ever ask a girl to do it to you? I mean, if she wouldn't let you do anything else?"
"Hell, no! I don't think any of 'em would have done it. I'd feel funny if they did."
Patti leaned on the table and steeled herself. "Would you let me? Jack you off, I mean?"
An astonished look came over his face, and he gulped. "Jeez, Patti, do you know what you're saying?"
"Of course I do. I've never seen a guy go off. All I want to do is, uh, masturbate you. Wouldn't it feel good? You can get it hard, can't you?"
"Shit, yes! It's up already. But what if your dad comes home?"
"He won't. Not till noon, anyway. The mail doesn't get to the office until eleven-thirty. How about it, Bobby. Can I?"
The boy frowned as he mulled it over, then looked her directly in the eye. "Okay. But only if you get undressed. If we get caught, I don't want to be the only one getting my ass chewed."
It was a tough decision to make, and she hesitated. No one, not even her mother, had seen her naked in years. Finally she decided that though it would be embarrassing, the chance was more than worth it. "All right. Take your pants down. Not all the way off, though, in case someone comes by."
Patti stood up and walked around the table to watch the boy reluctantly unbutton his jeans and slide the zipper down. Then he hiked his ass off the chair and pushed his pants and shorts to his knees.
At the first sight of his erect cock, Patti drew in a deep breath and shivered. It wasn't as big as her father's, but the thick veined and tendoned shaft was covered with black curls, and the blue-purple head was shiny and swollen almost to the bursting point. Beneath his throbbing organ his crinkly-skinned scrotum was resting on his thighs, and she could make out the outline of the two balls within.
"Go on," he said huskily. "You promised."
The girl felt wickedly taunting as she undid the buttons of her robe, then parted it and shrugged it off her shoulders. There was a sly smile on her face when Bobby's eyes bugged out as he stared hungrily at her pubescent tits and down-covered cunny. It was obvious he had never seen a girl completely naked before, and the effect it was having on him made Patti feel marvelous.
"Jesus Christ!" he said with wonder. "You're ... you're outta sight! Damn!"
"Like it?" she asked teasingly, then sank to her knees on the tile floor by his legs. She reached out cautiously and curled her tiny hand around the fiery prick and was amazed at its hardness and the heat exuding from it. It pulsed in her grip like a thing alive.
"Ooohhh, God!" Bobby groaned, jumping at her touch, then leaning back to gape at her fist on his cock. "This is really super!"
Patti's pink-nippled tits bobbled as she settled back on her haunches and remembered what Margo had told her. Tightening her grasp on the stiff member, she began pumping her hand up and down the long pole from head to root, sliding the skin over the thick shaft.
"Am I doing it right?" she whispered. "I've never done this before."
"Uh-huh!" he grunted, turning his gaze to her lush, creamy titties and the hairy vee over her pelvis. "Do it faster, Patti! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn! Hhhuuuhhh! Oh, fuck! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ooohhh, Jesus! Aaaggghhh!"
The girl was filled with sensuous bliss as she pumped on his rock-hard cock. Her stare was riveted on the tiny slit in the tip of his quavering dick, but out of the comer of her eye she could see his balls jiggle as she massaged the rigid organ.
"Does it take long?" she asked, breathing heavily.
He was heaving off the chair, shoving his tool through her grip and shuddering while she pounded his prick with fast, even strokes. Watching her flopping tits made him all the more aroused, and he could feel the jizz coursing through his groin toward his straining muscle.
"Oh, wow, this is fantastic!" Patti whimpered. Torrid juices were seeping from her quivering twat and dripping on her shins, and she could feel the fluttering spasms in her womb throughout her tender young body. With a sudden urge to touch her oozing cunny, she parted her knees and reached down into her damp crotch to put an index finger into the steamy slit and rub her hard little nubbin of a clit.
Bobby was transfixed when he saw her fingering herself, and the act was all it took to cause the lava-like flow of cum to speed into his prick.
"JACK ME OFF!" he shouted. "PATTI! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM! UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK! FUCK! A A A R R R G G G H H H! OH, GOD! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
Both of her hands were working furiously. Her eyes were glazed, her nostrils flared, and she seemed to be in a trance. A strangely exhilarating feeling was throbbing in her pussy, and she was trembling. Then suddenly Bobby's cock exploded.
Thick white cream spurted from the slit in his cockhead, shot into the air and hung there, then rained down onto his hairy pelvis and her wrist and hand. As she watched the spewing jets of cum, there was a glorious eruption within her that made her eyelids flutter and her entire body tingle.
She had had an orgasm for the first time!
"Uuunnnggghhh! Jeez! Oh, God! Aaaggghhh!" Bobby slumped in the chair and his arms dangled lifelessly. He was completely spent, and his chest was heaving with the effort. "Wow, Patti! Wow!"
In a state of pure rapture, Patti slowly withdrew her hand from her creaming crotch and released Bobby's peter. Still glowing with ecstasy, she got to her feet and went to the counter where she wiped her hands with a paper towel and took several back to the boy.
"That was something else, wasn't it?"
"Uh-huh," he mumbled, wiping the sticky globs from his pelvis and pecker. "Did you cum, too?"
"I ... think so. I'm not sure, though. I felt super neat, I know that. God, it was just great!"
She bent down for her discarded robe and put it on while she watched Bobby's prick go limp against his balls. She was surprised that it went down so fast, and wondered about it while he stood up and tugged at his shorts and jeans.
"I better get the hell outta here," he mumbled, yanking his fly closed. "You better spray something around in here, too. It smells like fuck."
"I will. Don't you want to wait for dad and get paid?"
"I'll get it tonight or tomorrow. No rush." He grinned at her sheepishly as he went to the door. "Let's do that again sometime. It was far out!"
"I'd like to. I thought it was cool, too."
"Seeya."
When he left, Patti took a can of spray scent from under the sink and shot it around the room, then went to the bathroom to thoroughly wash and dry her hands and arms. She couldn't get over the wonderful feeling of what she thought was an orgasm, and was curious whether she had to have a cock in her hand in order to cum like that.
But Margo said she does it all the time, she thought, and she sure doesn t have a cock to play with! I wonder if she uses her finger, or what"?
The memory of the joyous sensation was still with her when she padded barefoot back to her room and slipped out of the robe. It had felt so damn good she just had to try it again. Crossing to the bed, she lay down on her back and pulled her knees up, spreading them. Sliding a hand across her flat abdomen to her hair-fringed cunny, she parted the pouting outer lips and inserted a finger into her still wet pussy.
Simpering softly, she teased the erect clit for a moment, then inched her finger down to the dilated opening of her twat. She writhed as she -rimmed the hole, and began panting with bliss.
When creamy fluid began seeping out of her vagina and trickling down into the crack of her ass, she was overcome with flaming passion. Almost without thinking, her digit entered the slimy tunnel of her twat, and she began massaging the sensitive walls.
She had just started humping her hips off the mattress when her probing finger encountered the thin membrane of her hymen. She jerked with pain and yelped, but the lustful craving for a climax was too strong to let her stop. She pushed through it, burying her digit to the last knuckle, then began pumping it in and out in a frenzy, stabbing the milk-slick tube and slapping her palm against the puffy hot lips of her snatch.
Gripping the back of a thigh, she began lurching and twisting her hips, hunching her cunt onto the spearing finger. It was sheer heaven, and she could feel each plunge in the nipples of her hobbling titties. Nothing had ever been so exquisite, and a warm feeling of delight flowed through her.
She arched her back, balancing on her shoulders and feet and gyrating wildly on the spearing finger. Her creamy cunt made schlucking sounds as she finger-fucked herself with wild abandon. Suddenly, electrically tingling shocks shot out from her pussy to every nerve end in her youthful body and she shrieked with delight.
The voice penetrated slowly into her passion-fogged mind, then she turned lust-glazed eyes toward the door. A feeling of intense horror jarred her senses when she saw her father standing in the doorway, looking at her with undisguised astonishment.
CHAPTER THREE
Patti was frozen, immobile as she returned her father's stare with her finger still embedded in her flaming twat. There was no earthly way she could deny what she had been doing, so she could only wait for the angry explosion that was bound to come.
As he slowly recovered from the startling jolt, Gil couldn't help but feast his eyes on his daughter's perfectly proportioned body. The ripe breasts, slim waist and symmetrical hips, and the graceful legs roused pangs of passion in his loins, and he was unable to control the hardening of his prick behind his fly.
When he could find his voice, he managed to stammer, "How ... how long has this been going on, princess?"
The girl swallowed hard, slithered her cream-covered finger from her cunny and stretched her legs out on the bed. She made no effort to cover herself, since it would be a futile effort after he had seen everything she had. After wiping her hand on the bedspread, she slid over and swung her feet to the floor to sit on the edge of the bed.
"You've gotta believe me, Daddy. This was the very first time. Honest!"
"I believe you, baby." Not taking his eyes from her glowing nakedness, Gil moved over to the dresser and rested his buttocks against it, aware that his growing erection was making a bulge in his pants. "What brought it about, honey? Curiosity?"
In the face of being caught red-handed, Patti felt she had to tell the truth. Then, too, she had never lied to her parents, and this was no time to start.
"That was part of it, I guess." She gripped her knees to keep them from shaking. "Daddy, I ... saw you and mom in the bathroom this morning. I saw what she did to you. It was an accident, though. I didn't mean to."
Gil's eyebrows shot up and his face blanched. "Oh, GOD, baby, we thought you were asleep!"
"I know. Anyway, it almost blew my mind. I went over to see Margo. We had a long talk, and she told me all about sex."
Still rocked by his daughter's admission, Gil asked hoarsely, "Didn't your mother explain all that to you? She told me she had."
Patti shook her head. "Mom didn't tell me everything. There was a lot she didn't say anything about. Like ... sucking, and stuff that people do besides have intercourse. But Margo clued me in pretty good."
"Good Lord!" Gil had momentarily forgotten his hard-on, but his attention was drawn back to it when he saw Patti staring at the pulsing protrusion at his fly. He mumbled an apology. "Sorry, princess. It's a normal male reaction to a pretty naked body."
"It's all right, Daddy. I understand."
Gil was totally perplexed. Here he was, facing his nude young daughter with lascivious thoughts making his cock rigid and his balls ache. Seething desire was heating his blood, and he was conscious of a demanding desire to stab his prick into her tender pussy.
"Honey, you're still a virgin, aren't you?"
"Yes," she replied, almost in a whisper. "Today was the very first time anything's been inside me."
"Thank God for that. Did, uhh, Margo answer all your questions?"
"Uh-huh. All that I could think of, anyway." She couldn't tear her gaze away from the moving mound in her father's pants. After having seen his gigantic prick, she wanted to put her hands on it and feel it, then jack him off like she had Bobby, but she was too frightened to even mention it.
"I hope Margo told you that what your mother and I did was perfectly all right," he said, trying desperately to quell the insistent lust that was enveloping him. "Oral sex is only another way of making love."
"That's what she said. She and Chuck do it, too. It just kinda bowled me over for a while, is all. I didn't know."
"I'm glad your sister had the sense to talk to you plainly, Patti. It was your mother's job, but at least you're all squared away now." He pushed himself away from the dresser. "Look, baby, you can see what's happened to me. Looking at you without any clothes on has made me have an erection. In case Margo didn't tell you, they can be pretty painful if they're not taken care of. I'm going to the bathroom for a few minutes. You get dressed, and when we're through, we'll talk."
Patti watched him start for the door, then an overwhelming impulse seized her. She couldn't let an opportunity like this slip by without at least trying.
"No, Daddy!" she cried out. "Please! Let me do it for you! Margo told me how. Please!"
Gil stopped and turned to face her. It would be total madness, but it bordered on the irresistible. Since his marriage to Nora over twenty years ago, he had never cheated. Not once had he had another female. But now, approaching his forty-fifth birthday, he was beginning to regret all he had missed.
Nora had noticed his increased sexual drive and chided him for trying to make up for lost time, but she still didn't give him all the fucking he wanted. She was always tied up with some club or committee and claimed to be too tired most of the time.
While these thoughts were tumbling through his head, he saw the pleading expression on his daughter's face, then stared hungrily at her pink-tipped titties and the curly fleece that covered her girlish cunt.
Surely it wouldn't hurt to let her pound him off just once, he thought. She's already seen it, and if she touches it, she won't be so inquisitive about the boys she goes out with.
"Please, Daddy!" Patti begged again. "I really want to, and no one would ever know. Can I?"
The ache in his balls and throbbing tool made up his mind for him, and he felt his heart pound as he nodded slowly. "All right, honey. Only it will be just this one time, understand? And you'll have to give me your word you'll never tell anybody. Not even Margo."
"Oh, I won't!" she said throatily, shivering with anticipation.
Gil tried to control the anxious twitching of his muscles as he hurriedly stripped off his clothes. Any shred of reluctance he had felt was gone, and all he could think of was having the beautiful young nymphet stroke his straining prick. When he was completely bare, he smiled at his daughter self-consciously.
"Well, there's nothing left to hide, is there?"
"No," she simpered, gawking at the gargantuan cock that angled up from his pelvis.
His organ was longer than Bobby's, and bigger around. The swollen purplish cockhead looked as big as a tea cup, and the thick shaft was jetting with horny anticipation. The huge scrotum hanging beneath it was also furry, and was jiggling from the throbbing of the stiff muscle.
"Oh, Jeez, Daddy!" the girl gasped. "It's so BIG! Wow!"
"Your mother seems to think so," he said, smiling as he strode to the bed, climbed onto it, then laid down on his back. "Are you still sure you want to do this?"
Patti had swung around to kneel on the mattress next to his hip, and was gaping at his gigantic, jerking cockstaff. "Yes, Daddy! Oh, Yes! I can't do what mom does, but I'll help all I can. You tell me if I'm not doing it right."
She reached out and closed her hand around the hot, hairy rod and squeezed it. Then she began to glide her fist up and down on his rigid hard-on, watching his balls move as she massaged it with intense concentration.
Gil moaned. "Ooohhh, baby! Damn, that feels good! Just like that, honey!"
He put a hand beneath his head and watched her stroke his straining pecker, then reached out to begin rubbing her smooth, rounded ass. Her swaying titties were inviting, but he was afraid that if he began fondling them, the whole situation might turn into something more than an innocuous masturbation.
"Oh, Daddy, this is super far out!" Patti panted, feeling the feverish heat of his peter as she pumped on it rhythmically. His hand on her butt was exciting, and she wished he would stuff a finger into her seething cunt and jack her off at the same time. Mounting passion was making her tingle all over, and she felt flushed and hot. "Jeez, you're hard! It feels like a piece of steel!"
"Pound it, honey!" he grunted. "Faster! Ungh! Ungh! Jack daddy off! Thatta girl! Uuunnnggghhh! Ooohhh, Christ! You're doing just fine!"
The more she pumped on his gigantic prick, the more inflamed she became. Visions of her mother's mouth on that giant prick flitted through her mind, and she suddenly became obsessed with a craving to see what it felt like to put her lips over the shiny, silky-looking cockhead.
A guttural, animal sound came from deep in her throat as she lowered her head quickly and covered the smooth knob with her mouth. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
"For God's sake, Patti, don't!" Gil groaned. "Don't suck it! Jesus! I might cum in your mouth!"
He wanted to yank his dick from between her lips, but it was impossible. Her tongue was already swishing all around the crown of his organ and delving into the tiny slit at the tip. He could feel her warm breath wafting around his pelvis and balls as she applied suction to his tool. The sensation was so ecstatic he was powerless to stop her.
"UUUMVIM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Patti had stopped stroking his stiff cock and was holding it by the base as she savored the taste of it. The cockhead seemed slick against her tongue and palate, and her sucking had drawn forth a droplet of liquid that had a bittersweet flavor. Encouraged that she felt no revulsion at all, she moved her lips farther down the staff, then began bobbing her head as she had seen her mother do. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
Gil squirmed and twisted on the bed, groaning with pleasure as he watched her youthful, pouting lips slide up and down his pole. Her teeth rasped against the sensitive skin of his tool, but he was unmindful of it. The exquisite pleasure overrode the pain.
She felt his fingers slipping into the crack of her ass and moved her knees apart, hopeful that he would stab her cunny and give her a good finger-fucking while she sucked him. Then he was probing her hot furrow and separating the tender inner folds of her slit.
Fuck me, Daddy! she cried out silently. Please! Finger me till I cum! Oh, God, please! Aloud, she moaned with bliss as she mouthed his joint noisily and wetly. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!"
Placing his thumb against her tightly puckered anus, Gil found her dilated cunt hole with his index finger and jabbed it in to the last knuckle, spearing right through the opening in her hymen. Then he began punching it in and out, swirling it against the dewy walls of her vagina.
"Suck me, Patti! I'm almost ready to blow off! SUCK IT! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! DO IT, BABY! GIVE DADDY A REAL GOOD BLOW JOB!"
The girl was twirling her hips in a spiral on his impaling digit, bucking backward each time he drove it in. Her own orgasm was growing quickly, and she wanted to cum while his cock was still in her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!"
Gil began lurching off the bed, thrusting his organ at her face until the head banged against the back of her throat. Then he stiffened and shouted, "PATTI! NOW! OH, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! GGGAAAHHH! BBBAAABBBYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
When the massive tool swelled between her lips, Patti reacted with natural instincts and raised her head until only the swollen knob was in her mouth. Then a gusher of viscious sperm squirted out of the jerking cock and splashed against her palate and her tonsils. Unable to swallow fast enough to keep up with the spewing geyser, her cheeks bloated, but she managed to retain all of his sticky jizz, moaning as climax ripped through her.
"UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUNNNFFF!"
As the last drops of semen dribbled out of his joint, Gil sank down against the mattress and sighed heavily. "Jesus, girl! You did that like you've been sucking all your life!"
She licked him off carefully, waited for him to extract his finger from her sopping twat, then sat back on her haunches, a wide smile on her face. "I don't know how it happened, Dad. I just seemed to know what to do."
"I hope you liked it, honey. I know I sure did."
"It was super! I was afraid your stuff wouldn't taste good, but it's really great! Now that I've done it, I understand a lot better."
He heaved himself up, then got to his feet on the floor. "I'm going to get dressed and go downtown for a while, princess. Why don't you take a shower and put some clothes on? I'll be back in time to take you out to dinner."
"Far out! I'll be ready."
She looked on from the bed while he got into his clothes, again amazed at how quickly a prick shriveled up after a guy got his gun. His peter was now flaccid and dangling, still wet with her saliva.
"Okay, honey," he said when he was ready, "I'll be back in three or four hours. If Margo calls or comes over, ask her if she and the kids want to come with us tonight."
"Right. See you in a while."
When she heard the front door close behind him, Patti got off the bed and went into the bathroom to douche and take a leisurely shower. Her spirits were still soaring as the warm water pelted her. She had sucked her father just like her mother had, and he had jacked her off. Now she was a woman!
Well, almost. The only thing left was to get fucked, but that would come soon, she knew.
I'll bet Margo would be jealous as hell if she knew, Patti thought as she toweled herself dry. She never got anywhere with daddy. I can't tell her, though, because she might fink on me.
Humming gaily to herself, she returned to her room and put on her underthings, then donned a short-skirted dress with a deep plunging neckline. She brushed out her long blonde tresses, put on a trace of lipstick, then started for the kitchen to tidy up.
Halfway across the living room the doorbell stopped her and she went to answer it. Margo was standing on the porch, dressed in a pair of shorts and a thin tank top which revealed plainly she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples made tiny points in the material.
"C'mon in. I thought you weren't coming over till tonight."
Margo stepped through the doorway and wiped a hand across her brow. "Well, we finished with the house and were on the way to the store. I thought I'd stop by and see if you needed anything."
"Not that I know of. Mom stocked up before she left."
The older girl looked at her sister curiously. "What's up with you? You look like you just swallowed the canary."
Patti blushed and turned away. "Oh, nothing. I just feel good, that's all. By the way, dad wants to know if you guys want to go out to dinner with us tonight. I don't know where."
"I'll have to let you know later. It all depends on how tired I am by then." Margo peered at the girl suspiciously. "Are you sure there isn't something you're not telling me?"
Staring at the toes of her sandals, Patti fought with her conscience. She had promised not to tell, but this was too fantastic to keep to herself. Since she would never reveal it to her friends, Margo was the only one she could confide in. She would simply have to trust her.
"Promise you'll never snitch? Not to anybody?"
"Oh, for God's sake, yes!" Margo said with exasperation. "I can keep my mouth shut. What in the hell is going on?"
Patti's eyes were shiny bright when she raised her eyes. "It was outta sight, Margo! I sucked daddy off! And he finger-fucked me while I was doing it!"
Margo stared at her with numb disbelief for a full minute, then lurched to a chair and fell into it. Her mouth opened and closed several times, but no sound came forth. Then she said in a croaking voice, "I don't believe it! No!"
"I did! No kidding, it's true!" The young blonde sat down on the couch and proceeded to tell her sister exactly what had happened after her father caught her masturbating. Margo listened mutely, shaking her head from time to time. "And that's it. God, I was so thrilled I couldn't see straight! Isn't it just super?"
"I suppose so, but I still can't believe it. Christ, dad's never done anything like that before. Not that I know of, anyway. What in the hell got into him?"
"He said it was seeing me naked, but I really think he was just horny. You know, doing something with somebody else besides mom."
"Could be. Did he say he'd do it again? Or act like it?"
Patti shrugged her shoulders. "He didn't say, and I don't know, but I sure hope so. Jeez, right not I hope mom stays away for a month. Or even longer."
"
There was a blank look on Margo's face as she stood up and walked stiffly to the door. She stopped with her hand on the knob and turned to her pert little sister. "That wasn't bullshit, was it? It really happened, didn't it?" When Patti cheerfully nodded her head, Margo sighed, opened the door, and went to her car where Wendy was waiting.
All the way to the shopping center, and during the entire time they shopped, Margo thought incessantly of what Patti had told her. It was still on her mind when they reached home two hours later. She tried to tell herself that she wasn't jealous, but it didn't do any good. She was green with envy.
Here she was, a married woman without a husband to fuck, as horny as hell, and her fourteen-year-old sister was playing around with their own father's prick! It simply wasn't fair!
"Mom, I've asked you three times!" Wendy whined when they had finished putting away the groceries. "Can I go out and play now?"
"I'm sorry. My mind was on something else." Margo glanced at the clock. "Okay, but be home by six. We might go out to dinner with grandpa."
"Neato! See ya." Wendy dashed out the back door, slamming it behind her.
Margo was tired from the days efforts and decided that a nice warm bubble bath would both freshen her and ease the sexual frustration that was so depressing. Taking cigarettes and lighter from her purse, she trudged to the stairs and climbed to the second floor. Her foot was still on the top step when Bobby emerged from the bathroom, stark naked.
He didn't see her for a second, and when he did, his hands dropped quickly to cover his genitals. "Margo! I didn't know you were home!"
"That's obvious." She made the final step and clenched her teeth. The brief glimpse of the boy's limp cock and balls had been enough to start her heart hammering in her chest. He was nearly as tall as she was, and she was certain his hard prick could satisfy her pussy deliciously. "Just take a shower?"
"Uh-huh," he mumbled, his face flushed.
"I hope you didn't use all the hot water. I'm going to take a bath." She stepped past him on the way to her room, carefully averting her eyes from his pelvis. It wasn't to save the boy embarrassment, but because she was already so horny it was painful.
After closing the door, Margo quickly shed her clothes and flopped down on the bed, her nerves taut as banjo strings. A hand found its way to her tortured cunt, and she caressed it with loving gentleness as she tried to picture Patti bent over their father's upright prick, sucking on it hotly.
Then her thoughts turned to Bobby. Chuck claimed he was still a virgin, but she wasn't so sure. Nowadays there were few boys of fifteen who hadn't plowed a girl at least once. Even if he hadn't fucked one, he had most certainly felt one up and gotten a hard-on in the process.
I wonder if he jacks off? she thought. Of course, he does. All boys do.
She closed her eyes and concentrated on a mental vision of Bobby lying on his bed with his hand wrapped around his stiff rod, jerking off frantically while he fondled his balls. He would moan and grunt as he pounded his meat, then arch off the mattress when a stream of white jizz spurted from the end of his dick.
"Ooohhh, God!" she simpered, slipping two fingers into her slimy, dilated cunt hole. "Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh! Uuummm!"
Drawing up her feet, she lifted her ass slightly and began undulating her pussy on the invading digits, pretending they were a hard cock penetrating her. Her pretty mouth twisted into a grimace of pleasure and her eyelids fluttered as she speared her twat again and again.
"Mom, can I...? Ooohhh, Jeez!"
Bobby was thunderstruck at the sight of his step-mother on the bed fingering her pussy, and he was unable to move. He had known she had a terrific body, but seeing her totally naked like that so suddenly was like being kicked in the chest by a mule. He couldn't even breathe!
When Margo saw the boy, she was so far into her orgasm, she was nearly delirious. The aching and wanting was too much for her, and nothing mattered now except getting fucked by a strong, hard prick. She pulled her fingers from her snatch and held out her arms, looking at him with pleading, lust-filled eyes.
"Please, Bobby, come here. Lay down with me. I need you so much. Come over here by me."
He was confused and fearful as he made his way awkwardly to the side of the bed, never taking his eyes off Margo's superb figure. He was so entranced by the expanse of creamy skin, cunt hair and titties that he was unconscious of the rapid swelling of his pecker.
"Margo, I'd better go," he said in a quavering voice. "I only wanted to ask you if I could...."
"No!" Her voice was a throaty murmur. "Lay down here next to me. I want you, Bobby. Now!"
Before he had a chance to move, she twisted, grabbed him by the belt, and yanked down his zipper. His stiffening cock leaped out instantly. She closed a hand around it and pulled him down on top of her, spreading her legs and rubbing the cockhead up and down in her steamy gash.
"Mom, no!" he whimpered. "Don't do this! It isn't right!"
Nothing could stop her now. His peter was getting harder in her hand, and she could feel the heat of it against the slick flesh of her tingling slit. She injected the tip into her oozing holt, then circled him with her arms and crushed her titties against his chest.
"Fuck me, Bobby! God, I need it so bad"! Fuck me, lover! I know you can! Go on! Shove it in all the way! Deep! Deep!"
Bobby moaned loudly when he felt the fiery tube engulf the head of his organ. He became dizzy and light-headed. Since the first time he had met Margo he had dreamed of fucking her. And now she was begging him, and his prick was already in her twat.
Slipping his hands under her bare shoulders, he braced his knees then pushed his member all the way in to the hilt, shuddering as the tight tunnel closed over his cock. Then he buried his face in her hair that was fanned out on the pillow and began to fuck her, slithering his tool in and out with hard, fast strokes.
"FUCK ME!" Margo shrieked. "OH, FUCK ME SILLY!"
CHAPTER FOUR
Bobby was in a dream-like state as he hammered his pelvis against his step-mother's and probed deep into her belly with each thrust of his straining pole. Many nights he had laid awake and listened to the anguished groans of pleasure coming from this room while his father banged Margo, and now he was doing it! It was too good to be true!
"FUCK ME, BOBBY!" she panted. "OOOHHH, Jesus, fuck me! HUH! HUH!! HUH! OH, LOVER, WHAT A WONDERFUL COCK! AAAHHH!"
She had lifted her legs to twine them around his waist, and her heel was digging into the crack of his ass as he stabbed her with glorious repetition. The hard teeth of his zipper grated on her tender pussylips, but she didn't care. Only his driving rod mattered, the stiff hard organ that was gliding miraculously over the sensitive walls of her vagina and filling her with amorous passion.
"Mom! Jeeeeez! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! You're so hot! And wet! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, WOW! This is far out! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
He couldn't begin to count the number of times he had gazed longingly at her cleavage, caught glimpses of her tantalizing thighs when she had on short skirts, or seen the bulge her pussy made in skimpy shorts, then dashed to his room to dream of fucking her while he pounded his hard meat in a frenzy. Now his cock was penetrating her slippery twat for real, and her bare tits were flattened against his chest.
"Harder, Baby! FUCK ME HARDER! HHHUUUHHH! Oh, Christ! I LOVE IT! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! Do it, Bobby! Make Momma CUM! HUH! HUH! HUH! JESUS, I NEEDED THIS! MORE! MORE! AAAGGGHHH!"
Margo was gyrating and twisting on the piercing piston, swiveling her hips to make the giant cock touch every dark recess of her aroused snatch. She was oblivious to everything save the boy's rigid tool and the hard cockhead that was slamming against her womb. Her nails raked his back as she heaved and lurched on the impaled pecker.
"GOD, MOM, FUCK! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! I CANT HOLD BACK MUCH LONGER! I'M GONNA FUCKIN' CUM! UNGH! UNGH! THIS IS OUTTA SIGHT! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"Don't cum, Honey! Wait for me! I'm almost ready! HUH! HUH! HUH! YOUR COCK IS BEAUTIFUL! OOOHHH, BOBBY! POUND THAT PUSSY! FASTER! HARDER! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! don't STOP! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME TILL I PASS OUT! MORE! OOOHHH! OOOHHH! DO IT, LOVER! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
Bobby felt her cunt muscles tighten and clamp on his driving shaft, and the milk in her slit had wet his slapping balls. Jizz was racing through his groin toward his prick, flowing like an undammed stream of bubbling lava. There was no possible way to hold it back."
She felt him stiffen. He stopped hunching. Then his hot peter jerked as it started spurting boiling sperm and sprayed her uterus with jets of jizz. His eruption was all it took to bring her to climax, and for the first time in months she had a soul-jarring orgasm that made her quake like a palsy victim.
For Bobby, the ecstatic moment was over all too soon. When the gush of semen ceased, he was left limp and exhausted with his heart racing a mile a minute and a ringing in his ears. When Margo's legs dropped from his waist and flopped onto the mattress, he slithered his cream-covered cock from her twat and exhaled a deep sigh of contentment as he rolled off her and stretched out by her side.
"God, Mom!" he rasped. "I don't believe it! It was so far out, it blew my MIND!"
She turned on her side and kissed him on the lips. "I loved it, darling. I really did. While your father's away, we're going to have to do it a lot. I can't stand being without a cock for very long."
"He'd really be mad if he ever found out," the boy said, staring dreamily at the ceiling. "We'd have to be real careful about Wendy. She'd tell sure as hell."
Margo reached for his damp prick and squeezed it. "All we have to do is be careful, dear. I'm glad you liked fucking me. We'll have a lot of fun until your dad gets back. I'll want you to stick me almost every night."
"WOW! That's heavy!"
"Right now, though, I'm going to go take a bath. You clean up and stay close to the house. We're going out to dinner with Grandpa tonight."
She released his cock, slid off the bed and grabbed a robe from the closet, then went down the hall to the bath. Closing the door, she gave herself a thorough douche, filled the tub with hot water and bath salts, then climbed in to luxuriate with a feeling of sexual fulfillment. Bobby's big cock had satiated her frustrations momentarily, and for the first time since Chuck had left, her cunt didn't ache.
It wasn't until she was out of the tub and drying off that she remembered about Patti and her father. Now, with her pussy satisfied, she could look at it more objectively, and it crossed her mind that armed with that information, she might be able to get to her dad, too.
I'd give anything to have him fuck me, she thought, fluffing her pubic hair. I'll bring it up tonight, kind of innocent like, and see what he says. If he's desperate enough to let Patti suck him, I'll bet he'd leap at a chance to fuck me.
Back in her room, Margo put on a pair of skimpy bikini panties and a thin, strapless bra that barely covered her pink nipples. Then she donned the most alluring dress in her wardrobe, a short red knit that had a deep plunging neckline. She applied a scant amount of makeup, brushed out her thick, honey-blonde hair, then went downstairs to call her father.
Patti answered the phone, called to her dad who had just come home, and handed him the receiver, then went to the bathroom to pee. While Gil had been gone, she had sat in the living room and fondled her crotch while she carefully laid out plans for that night.
When he went to bed, she was going to put on her shorty nightgown without the panties, then go into his room and ask if she could sleep with him. Once she was under the covers, she was going to snuggle up against him and let him feel her tits and cunt. Then, if things worked out the way she figured and he got a hard-on, she was going to ask him to fuck her.
After all, if he had been willing to let her jack him off and suck his prick, there should be no reason why he would object to sticking his big old cock in her twat and showing her what real fucking was like.
Gil told Margo he would pick them up in half an hour, then hung up the phone, completely unaware of what his two daughters had in mind for him.
His venture to a downtown bar had been for the sole purpose of sorting things out in his mind with regard to what had occurred with Patti.
Surprisingly enough, he felt no guilt whatsoever. More than that, he was still trying to come up with some devious way to get the young girl to give him another blow job! Her girlish mouth had excited him beyond belief, much more than Nora ever had, and the compulsion to have Patti suck him again was verging on a mania!
When he heard the toilet flush, he realized his organ was on the rise and forced all thought of sex from his mind. It wouldn't do to let her see him with an erection again, especially since they were going out. Grabbing an extra pack of cigarettes, he went into the living room.
"Are Margo and the kids going with us?" Patti asked when she came in.
"Yeah. We'll pick them up on the way."
It took conscious effort for him to keep from staring at the girl's budding bosom and tanned, youthfully shapely legs. The sight of her naked loveliness was etched in his memory, and her mere presence was enough to make him ache with lust.
"Want to go now?" she asked, wanting to get it over with and hurry home to bed.
"In a few minutes. I want to change, first."
Gil continued to fight his carnal craving as he put on fresh clothes and ran a comb through his hair. For some unaccountable reason, he couldn't get the picture of Patti's proud young titties and fleece-covered pussy out of his mind. His licentious thoughts were maddening, enough to make his hands tremble. Throwing the comb down on the dresser with disgust, he decided to leave right away.
"Where are we going?" Patti asked when they were in the car and on the way to Margo's.
"How about Barney's? I'm in the mood for a good steak."
"That sounds neat! I didn't have lunch, and I'm famished!"
Margo and the children came out at the toot of his horn and climbed in the back seat. A familiar tingle started in Gil's balls when he saw how his oldest daughter was dressed. Margo looked good enough to eat, and he found himself wishing he had the nerve to seduce the beautiful, now married young woman.
"I'm really glad you asked us along," Margo said. "I'm going nuts with Chuck gone."
Bobby sat silently staring out the window as Gil wheeled the car towards the outskirts of the city. Normally, he was jealous over the fuss made over his sister and younger aunt, but now he was content to think about the fantastic fuck Margo had given him and dream about the next time they got into bed together.
"Cat got your tongue, Bob?" Gil asked cheerfully. The series of drinks that afternoon had put him in a happy mood, and he was looking forward to that night when he would again be alone with Patti.
"No. I was just thinkin', is all."
The girls kept up a lively chatter all the way to the restaurant. Once inside, Gil ordered a double martini while they scanned the menus and made their selections.
"God, it's been a long time since I've been out," Margo said, as she daintily folded a napkin in her lap. "It's been a long time since I've done a lot of things."
Catching her double meaning, Gil smirked. "Miss the old man, huh? Well, it'll only be another seven months. You can hold out that long, can't you?"
"I suppose, but I feel kind of empty, if you know what I mean."
Patti became aware of what they were talking about, and was embarrassed. Discussing sex in private was one thing, but not in public! She turned her attention to Wendy, painfully conscious of the young woman's huge tits that were pushing out against her tight sweater. They had never discussed it, but from hints dropped here and there, she was reasonably sure her step-niece wasn't a virgin.
Gil polished off his martini and had another as they waited for their orders. He followed the meal with a brandy, and by the time they left and headed for home, he was feeling no pain though his speech was clear and his driving unimpaired.
"Want to stop by our place for a while?" Gil asked Margo.
"Why not? I've been cooped up in our place for so long I'm going stir crazy."
When they reached the house, the children went downstairs to the rec room to play some of Patti's new tapes. While Gil mixed himself a highball in the kitchen, Margo got a can of cold beer and popped the top. They sat down at the table and lit cigarettes, then Margo sighed.
"Dad, this is absolutely ridiculous! I'm going ape with Chuck gone. Can't you get him back?"
"No way, hon. Sorry. I wish I could." He looked at her curiously. "You're not thinking about playing around with other guys, are you?"
"Not yet, but it's crossed my mind. Listen, Daddy, I've always been honest with you and mom. I'm horny as hell, and I need a man bad! It's really getting to me!"
He cleared his throat and stared at his glass. A simple solution would be to take her to bed and fuck her senseless, but he couldn't bring himself to even broach the subject with her. It would be too dangerous to both his marriage and hers. Letting Patti fondle and suck him was one thing, but going all the way with either of the girls could turn into a very sticky mess.
"You really should be discussing this with your mother, but can't you, ahhh, masturbate?"
"Jesus, Dad, what do you think I've been doing? It helps a little, but not much." She lowered her eyes shyly and wiped the sweat from the beer can. "I don't suppose you know some nice guy that would like a quick bang, do you?"
He was astonished, but tried not to show it. "No, I'm afraid I don't."
"How about you?" she persisted, still not looking directly at him. "With mom gone, you probably need it as bad as I do."
"Oh, Christ, Margo," he said huskily. "I couldn't do that!"
Her green eyes were smoky with desire when she tilted her head up. "Why not? It's just a simple physical act. Wouldn't it be better if we did it together rather than either of us going out to look for some stranger?"
"I ... I don't know what to say, baby. That's incest, you know. It's not even legal, let alone moral."
His gaze dropped to the deep valley between her creamy tits, and he felt his prick begin to swell. Margo was no kid. She was a married woman who had been undoubtedly fucked repeatedly and knew how to use her youthful cunt. He'd had enough drinks to loosen his inhibitions, and the idea of plowing the hot little box became more appealing by the minute.
"Daddy," she said softly, reaching across the table to take his hand, "don't be mad at Patti, but she told me what happened with you two. If you'd let her do that, why won't you fuck me?"
Gil groaned and shook his head. "Oh, Jesus, why did she have to do that! I didn't mean for it to happen. It was just that ... oh, Christ, I don't know."
"It didn't hurt her, Dad. As a matter-of-fact, she was so damn happy about it she just had to tell someone. You never knew it, but I wanted you to fuck me for years! Can't we please do it now? I'm willing, and I hurt."
He heard the loud music drifting up from below as he gazed thoughtfully out the window at the darkening sky. "Even if I agreed, where could we do it? There's the kids, you know."
"That's no problem," she replied, hope gleaming in her eyes. "I could bend over the counter and you could stick me from behind. If they come up, all you have to do is put it away and sit down and I'll simply drop my skirt. They'll never know a thing."
His rigid organ was throbbing and jerking behind his fly, and his balls were already starting to ache. The thought of her slippery sheath caressing his pole crowded out all rational sense. At that moment he wanted to screw his oldest daughter more than he had ever wanted anything.
"All right, kitten. Let's get with it while they're still wrapped up with that godawful music."
"Thanks, Dad. I really mean it."
After giving his hand a quick squeeze, she got to her feet sinuously and raised her skirt to her waist, giving him a complete view of her curvatious nylon-covered legs and the bright red panties that hid her pussy. Keeping her eyes on his face for a reaction, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the bikinis and pushed them down her thighs.
"Oh, God, baby!" he moaned when he saw the vee of pubic curls and the thick, puffy lips of her twat. The ringlets bordering her slit were wet and glistening. "Christ!"
She smiled as she peeled off the panties and stuck them into her purse, still holding the dress up with one hand to let him feast on her cunny. "I wish we could do it the right way," she cooed, "all naked and everything, but I guess this'll have to do for right now."
He stood up slowly and tugged at his zipper. His hard cock sprang out of the opening, quivering and dancing. "Get ready, honey! This thing is all set to go off!"
Margo licked her lips as she gaped at his gigantic-seeming joint. If they had more time, she would have sank to her knees and sucked his monstrous tool until his balls were dry. A plaintive whimper escaped her lips, then she turned and made her way seductively to the counter. Pulling her dress up almost to her tits, she bent far over and rested her arms on the formica, then moved her high heels apart.
The frilly garter belt holding her stockings made her naked ass seem even more sensuous to Gil. His breathing was rapid as he gawked at her rosy buttocks while stepping up behind her. Dark wiry hair filled her crotch, reaching almost to her asshole, and her buns were twitching.
"I'm so awfully wet!" she panted. "Stick it in, Daddy! Don't make me wait! I can't standit!"
"Right away, hon! Hold steady!"
Gil pushed his swollen cockhead into the deep valley of her butt, then bent it down in search of her steamy cunt hole. She was making animal-like sounds by the time he found the gaping orifice. Inserting the tip in her dripping opening, he put his hands on her waist, then slowly wormed his prick into her belly.
"Dddaaadddyyy!" she simpered quietly, rotating her hips as his hard, tingling cock speared into her hot, slick tunnel. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh! God, this is heavenly! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Aaahhh!"
"Baby, you're so fucking TIGHT! Oh, damn! Uuunnnggghhh! I can't believe it! Aaarrrggghhh! Mother! What a CUNT!"
He shuddered involuntarily as he watched his thick rod being swallowed up by the clenching tube. Then his zipper was against her asscheeks and the crown of his dick was punching against her womb.
"Ooohhh, Daddy! I want all of it! Every damn inch! Huh! Huh! Huh! Gggaaahhh! Don't stop! Make me cum real hard! Oh, wow! Hhhuuuhhh! Aaaggghhh! Fuck, Daddy, fuck! Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Gil planted his feet firmly, leaned over to reach beneath her for her bra-encased tits, then began pumping his cock into her rhythmically, stroking it the full length in her slimy, vice-gripping sheath.
"Christ, Margo, you're the tightest fuck I've ever had! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Aaarrrggghhh! Hump, honey! Fuck my cock! Ungh! Ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn! This is unbelievable! Aaaggghhh!"
Margo gripped the counter edge so tightly her knuckles turned white, then began bucking and gyrating her cunny on the invading tool. Her father's prick was even bigger than Chuck's, and each stab sent thrilling shocks throughout her body. It was even better than she had ever dreamed!
"Harder, Daddy!" she grunted. "Punch me good! Ooohhh, fuck! Fffuuuccckkk! Huh! Huh! Huh! I'm gonna cum pretty soon! Give it to me, Daddy! Faster! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Hhhuuuhhh!"
He was already slamming his joint into her viciously, almost knocking her off her feet with each plunge of his muscle. His face was contorted with agonized pleasure, and jizz was racing toward his embedded cock.
He stopped motionless when his member erupted, then spasms made him tremble as each jet of boiling jizz gushed from his jerking cock into her deep vagina.
When the seething torrent of cum poured into her, it triggered Margo's orgasm. She quivered violently and moaned with rapture as she felt the squirting penis pulse against her intestines. It was several seconds before she could catch her breath and her senses returned to normal.
"My God, Dad, that was absolutely wonderful! You have no idea how badly I needed a good fuck!"
He pulled his softening organ from her cum-filled pussy and took a step backward. A large gob of white cream followed the head of his prick, and plopped to the floor between her feet.
"You didn't enjoy it any more than I did, honey," he sighed. "Now we'd better get back in shape before the kids come up."
He tore off a paper towel from the roller and handed it to her, then used one on his cock. After tucking his flaccid tool back in his pants, he moved over to the table and sat down.
"We're kind of messy, aren't we?" she asked teasingly as she finished wiping her twat. She had just pulled her dress down and grabbed another towel to squat down and wipe up the floor when the children entered.
Gil was lighting a cigarette and didn't see that Margo's mini skirt had hiked up high and that the dark fur in her crotch was exposed, but the sight didn't escape the notice of all three kids. They exchanged glances, then acted as though they had seen nothing.
"Uh-huh." The young woman straightened up and disposed of the towels, then strode over and picked up her half-empty beer. "Are you kids ready to go home?"
"Yeah," Bobby replied, already anticipating what would happen as soon as Wendy was asleep.
"Want to spend the night at our house?" Wendy asked Patti. "We could get up real early and take a sunbath before it gets too hot."
"No, kid, not tonight. Maybe next week." It would have taken a disaster to get her to leave. All her plans were worked out to the finest detail, and she was sure that after tonight she would be a full-fledged woman!
Gil drained his glass and stood up. "Well, c'mon, then. I'll run you home. Want to ride along, Patti?"
"No. I think I'll get ready for bed. See you when you get back."
Margo and her kids trailed Gil to the car, and they rode the long blocks in silence, each with their own private thoughts. When they pulled into the driveway, Margo sent the kids to open the door, then swiveled on the seat to face her father.
"Dad, are you going to keep this thing up with Patti? I mean, you've just given her a teasing taste of what sex is about. Is it going to stop there? She's going to want more, you know."
"I'm not going to seduce her, if that's what you're getting at," he said sullenly, somewhat upset at her prying tone.
"It won't be long before she's going to want to fuck, Dad, and it may happen sooner than you think. What are you going to do if she wants you to screw her? "
He rubbed his chin and stared out through the windshield. "I don't honestly know. She's really too young for that."
"Don't kid yourself. She's ripe. Anyway, let me know how it works out." She put her hand on the door handle. Thanks again for the fuck, Dad. I'd like to do it again, whenever you want. That's some cock you're hung with."
"We'll see," he mumbled. "I've got to sort things out first. Things have really changed today."
"I know. Call me tomorrow, will you? Night."
Gil brooded heavily on the way back. No father should do what he had to his daughters. It was sick ... and disgusting. Yet he seemed unable to control himself. Both of his girls excited him beyond all reason, and unnatural as it was, he was stuck with it.
CHAPTER FIVE
The instant the family disappeared out the door, Patti dashed to her room and began shedding her clothes. She hung them up carefully, then grabbed her robe and scurried for the bathroom. Though she was sure her pussy was clean, she wasn't taking any chances. Not this night!
She douched twice, then washed her cunny all over, along with the crack of her ass. After drying with a towel, she dusted herself all over with some of her mother's scented bath powder and applied tiny touches of perfume behind her ears, between her tits, and to her sparse pubic hair.
Satisfied with the results, she went back to her room to exchange the robe for her shorty nightgown, but didn't put on the matching panties. Then she eased the door almost shut, leaving it open just a crack so she could hear better, and sat down on the bed to await her father's return.
She was still puzzled at seeing Margo with no panties on. Normally, her sister wouldn't think of leaving the house without them, though she often went out without a bra. Then too, her dad had looked strange when they came up, as though he was very tired. What Margo had been sopping up from the floor was anybody's guess, but the whole thing was a little weird.
Dismissing the incident, Patti began thinking about her dad's big prick. She could almost feel and taste it. This was going to be a night she would never forget, because she was determined to get his hard cock into her cunny.
Headlights flashed across her window when Gil pulled in the drive, and she felt her pulse rate begin to quicken. He came in, went to the kitchen for a minute, then she heard him in the bath. Her palms felt clammy, and the lips of her twat started to twitch.
"Please go to bed, Daddy!" she whispered. "Hurry! If I get any hotter, I'll die!"
After his door slammed, she waited a full ten minutes to give him time to undress and get into bed. She knew he always slept naked, as he had admitted it openly several times. It was totally silent both within and without the house when she finally got up and began making her way down the hall to his room.
Patti stealthily opened the door and saw that, except for a broad rectangle of moonlight beaming in the window, the room was dark. She could make out the still form of her father under the covers as she tiptoed to the side of the bed. "Daddy? Are you still awake?"
"Yeah, princess," he replied groggily. "What is it?"
"Can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked in a rush, then chewed her lower lip while she waited for an answer.
"That's not a very good idea, honey. Not after what happened this morning."
"We don't have to do anything," she argued. "I only want to sleep next to you; that's all."
The moonlight silhouetted one pointed, upcurved tit, but he could make out nothing else as he cogitated. "All right, Pat. Climb on in. I guess it can't hurt anything."
She was smiling broadly as she slipped under the covers and stretched out next to him, feeling the heat from his manly body when she snuggled close. While appearing to get comfortable, she pulled the nightie all the way up to her chin, baring her cunt and tits. Then she rolled on her side and pressed herself against him.
"Baby, don't," he groaned, feeling her hard nipples against his arm and her hairy pelvis touching his hip. "You said you just wanted to sleep."
"I do," she crooned, "but I want to feel you, too. Her hand crept across his belly until she was touching his pubic fur. Then, with her body all atingle, her fingertips found the root of his cock. It was getting hard! "Ooohhh, Daddy! It feels so good to be near you!"
"Princess, please!" His joint was distending, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. She was holding it now, caressing it lovingly with her tiny hand. "Baby, this isn't right! We can't do that again!"
Taking his wrist, she moved his hand over and placed it on her flaming pussy, raising a leg to let him feel juicy, wet girl-pussy. When he made no effort to pull away, she reached again for his organ and began massaging it, from the silken head to the thick base.
"This is wonderful," she murmured. "I love to have you feel my pussy. Don't you like to?"
"Of course, I do. But you're my daughter, Patti, and you're not old enough to start this sort of thing."
"Yes, I am," she said quietly, still stroking his pecker while his finger glided up and down her creamy furrow. "Tonight I want to go all the way. I want you to give me what you give mom!"
He stopped breathing and Margo's statement came back to ring in his ears. The young girl would never be satisfied now until she had been fucked, and she wanted him to do it!
"I couldn't, Patti," he said chokingly. "You're still a virgin. Whatever else I may be, I would never take your cherry."
She squirmed her hips and forced his finger into her dewy opening. "I want you to. I want you to be the very first to put it in me. The kids say a man is a lot better than a boy the first time, because they know a lot more about it. That's why I want you to ... to FUCK me!"
Gil rolled onto his side to slip an arm under her head, push the blood-gorged head of his dick into her pelvic fur and mash her titties against his chest. He kissed her on the mouth tenderly while running a hand over her hip and into her crotch, where he slid a finger into her seething twat from behind.
"Baby, baby, baby!" he moaned. "There are a lot of other ways to have sex besides fucking. I thought Margo told you all about that."
"She did, Daddy," Patti simpered, "but I want to find out what it's like to be fucked! Really fucked, not just with a little old finger! Can't we do it just once? Please?"
Some unclouded part of his mind continued to restrain him as he fingered her juicy snatch, even though his prick was crying out for a deep dip into her tender, girlish pussy. "No, honey, but I will show you some other things. You just lay back and relax. I guarantee you'll have a beautiful climax."
So saying, he broke away from her and got to his knees. Then he crouched over her, and while fondling one titty, he took her other nipple in his mouth and began to suck gently, swabbing his tongue over the tingling tip.
"Ooohhh, wow!" she exclaimed. "God, that's far out! Suck them both, Daddy! Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh! Uuunnnfff! I like that!"
Patti extended her hand and curled her fingers around his hard organ and squeezed it while he slurped greedily and noisily on her tits, first one and then the other. She could feel the sucking all the way down to her womb, and it was pure delight.
"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Gil was groaning with his mouth full of soft tit as his free hand explored her youthful body from her knees to her neck. He lingered over her cunt and titillated her clit for a moment before massaging the smooth insides of her thighs.
"Don't stop, Daddy! Jeez, I can feel it all over! Ooohhh! More! More! Hhhuuuhhh! Stick your finger in me! I'm so hot, I'm dizzy! Daddy! Aaarrrggghhh!"
Sensing that he had aroused her almost to the limit, Gil popped his lips from her tit, pushed her legs apart, then moved down on the bed to lay down between them, with his face poised over her heated snatch.
The deliciously pungent aroma of her cunt filled his nostrils as he hoisted her thighs over his shoulders and pushed his hands under her ass. His stiff poker was pushed into the bedding as he stared into the dimly lit canyon of her gash.
Patti had raised her head and was looking at him with wonder through the cleavage of her tits. "What are you going to do, Dad?"
"I'm going to eat your sweet cunny till you come, honey. I'm going to fuck you with my tongue. Just take it easy and let it happen."
"Okay." She still wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but dropped her head back on the pillow. His warm breath was blowing into her wet slit and flowing into her gaping cunt hole. Then, before she could realize what was happening, his raspy tongue was sloshing up and down her cunt crevice, from her asshole to her clit. "DDDAAADDDYYY! WWWAAAHHH! OOOOHHH, HOLY JESUS! GGGAAAHHH! GOD! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH!"
Gil was an expert at eating cunts because he had had a lot of experience. It was Nora's favorite method of achieving climax, and she asked him to go down on her at least once a week. After twenty years of it, he should be good!
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" His moans were muffled by the hot, silky lips of her twat that were tickling his cheeks as he gobbled at her tender cunt ravenously. Her honey-like liquid dribbled into his mouth, and he savored it before gulping it down.
"GGGAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DADDY! OH, JEEEEZ! IT'S JUST SUPER! HHHUUUHHH! MAKE ME CUM! PLEASE! I WANNA CCCUUUMMM! OH, FUCK! FUCK! LICK ME, DADDY! PUSH YOUR TONGUE ALL THE WAY IN! HHHAAAHHH! HHHAAAHHH!"
She had gripped the sides of his head with both hands and was pulling his face into her crotch, at the same time lurching off the mattress to grind her snatch against his open mouth. It was the most sensuous experience she had ever had, and it made starbursts explode behind her closed eyelids.
He had burrowed his tongue deep into her vagina, and was twirling it around and flicking it in and out. While squeezing a buttock with one hand, he inched the other one into the crack of her ass and felt for her puckered bung hole. Finding it, he pushed a finger through the tight sphincter and up into her rubbery anal canal.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Patti yelped. "MY AAASSSSS! GGGAAAHHH! WWWHHHUUUFFFF! OH, CRIMINY! GGGOOODDD! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! I LOVE IT! EAT ME! FUCK MY ASS! DO EVERYTHING! WWWAAAHHH!"
She was like a wild demon, now. Every part of her was on fire with lust, and her pussy was screaming for release. She dug her heels into his back and thrashed violently as he sluiced and sloshed his tongue in her juicy twat. There was only one thing on her mind, and that was to have a stupifying climax.
Gil was hunching his dick into the mattress, but knew it wouldn't bring him off. As soon as Patti had her orgasm, he would have her jack him off to relieve the pressure in his balls. She was nearly ready, and he was certain it would be only a matter of seconds.
The young blonde shook from head to toe as climax thundered through her like a magnificent explosion. She twitched and vibrated, heaved and tossed, then with a gigantic sigh, she slumped down and went limp.
Patti was still vibrating when Gil yanked his smelly finger from her bung and wiped it, and his mouth, on the bedspread. Then he crawled up to sprawl next to her. The taste of her sweet cunt was still in his mouth, and the ling-ring flavor kept him excited and hard.
"Do you like to cum that way, baby?" he asked.
"Jeez, YEAH!" She was still out of breath, and put a hand to her heaving chest. "I climaxed harder than ever. Daddy, is it even better when you fuck? I mean, is it more far out?"
"Some people like oral sex better, honey. It all depends."
She turned over to grasp his hard cock. "I'll bet you're awful uncomfortable, aren't you? Are you ready for me to take care of it?"
"Yes, Just jack me off, though. Don't suck me. It would be over too fast."
"Okay." She got on her knees and looked at his long, hard prick in the dim light. "Hey, I've got an idea! Wait a minute!"
He was caught unawares when she swung a leg over him and straddled his dick. Then she pushed his cockhead between her puffy labia and into the slick cleft of her twat. When the silky tip was pressing against her hard little clit, she started to pump on his shaft and rub the tiny nubbin at the same time.
"God, baby! Uuunnnfff! That's great! I've never done it this way before! Uuunnnggghhh! It won't take long, darlin'! Oh, Jesus! Aaarrrggghhh! Wwwhhhuuufff! Ungh! Ungh!"
Patti was ecstatic that she had devised something new for her father. Now he would look upon her as more than just an innocent young girl who was too naive to handle sex. She writhed her hips, titillating the tip of his organ with her cunt while she stroked the shaft from root to crown.
"Squeeze my titties, Daddy! Please! Oh, wow, your cock is so hot! Hhhuuuhhh! Gggaaahhh! This feels super, doesn't it? Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Gggaaahhh! Huh! Huh! Huh!"
Gil covered her hard-tipped cones with his large hands and began kneading them, feeling her nipples press into his palms. There was a brief moment of doubt when he realized he was doing this in the bed that he and Nora shared, but it passed quickly as the jizz began to run like a hot river through his groin.
"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Jack it off, honey! Pound it hard! Ooohhh, fuck! Wwwhhhuuunnnggghhh! Christ, this is terrific! Oh, fuck! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!"
Lubricating juice was dripping from her pussy and trickling down his cock, making his tool slippery in her fist. The chafing of his cockhead against her clit was driving her wild, and the nearness of his stiff joint to her dilated cunt hole only increased her passionate lust.
"Can't I put it in, Daddy?"
"No! Aaarrrggghhh!"
"Please! I want it so bad!"
"No, baby! We can't! Uuunnnggghhh! Ungh! Ungh!"
She was visibly shaking. "Just a little bit? Just to see what it's like?"
"I'm ... going ... to ... cum!" he panted, twisting and heaving on his back as the girl jerked him off with quick strokes. "Patti! Jesus! Uuunnnggghhh! Aaaggghhh! Aaagghhh! Unf! Unf! Unf!"
When she felt the prick swell in her fist, the temptation was too much. Sliding his poker back, she injected the bulbous tip into her gaping opening just as jets of cum began spurting from it. His sperm shot out as though from a fire hose, and the boiling geyser rapidly filled her vagina.
In the temporary mindlessness of ejaculation, Gil almost crammed his gushing dick to the hilt in her virgin twat, but he managed to restrain himself. A long-imprinted moral code prevented him from ripping away the girl's hymen in a fit of carnal lust.
"Baby, that was wonderful," he moaned, taking her by the waist and gently toppling her over onto the bed next to him. "I think you'd better run and take a douche, though. We don't want to take any chances "
"All right, Daddy." She kissed him and bounded out of bed. "I'll be back in a sec."
Gil pulled the covers up and lay back. He knew he should be experiencing some sense of guilt or criminality, but the purity and freshness of the acts with his daughters left him with only a sense of renewed vigor and vitality. He wasn't an old man yet, by God!
Her father was snoring softly when Patti returned from the bathroom and slid under the covers. She was delighted at having cum twice with him, but felt she could easily do it again if the opportunity presented itself.
Sighing peacefully, the girl shut her eyes and drifted off to a deep sleep and dreamed of her father, mounted on her, and thrusting his long rigid prick deep into her belly. In her dream she had another orgasm, and when she awoke to the brightness of day, her cunt was soaking wet.
They had a leisurely breakfast in their robes, then Gil took his coffee cup into the living room to read the Sunday paper while Patti cleaned up the kitchen. After a while she stuck her head through the door to say she was going to water the yard. He heard the back door slam, then resumed scanning the sports pages.
A few blocks away, Margo told the kids she was going to see her dad for a few minutes, then went out to the car. It was very apparent at breakfast that Bobby was miffed. He had evidently fully expected to be called to her room during the night for a fuck, but Margo hadn't said a word.
Truthfully, besides being worried about Wendy overhearing, she had been completely satisfied for the time being by her dad's magnificent rod. Though she would keep the boy in reserve in case she became desperate again, she had vowed to concentrate on her father for mind-blowing romps in the hay.
Patti was standing in the front yard hosing down a bed of flowers when she drove up. "Hi, kid! Is dad up?"
"Yeah. He's reading the paper. Go on in."
Margo thought her young sister was sounding like the mistress of the house, but made no comment and went to the front door to let herself inside.
"Morning, Dad. Sleep well?"
He put the paper down and smiled, noticing that she wasn't wearing a bra under the thin blouse and that her pussy made a delicious-looking mound in her skin-tight shorts. "Sure did. What brings you over so early? "
She sat down, took cigarettes from her purse, and lit one. "Oh, nothing much. When is mom supposed to be back?"
"In a week, I guess. That's what she said, anyway. Why?"
"I guess I need to talk to a woman, Dad. I think I've got one helluva problem." She exhaled a deep breath. "I hate to even say this, but I'm beginning to suspect that Wendy's starting to become a lesbian."
"Oh, for God's sake! What brought this up?"
Margo leaned back and pushed her shapely legs out in front of her. "Well, after we got married, I noticed that she was grabbing every chance she could to see me undressed. You know, popping into the bathroom while I was in the tub or barging into the bedroom while I was putting my clothes on or changing. She'd stare at my tits and cunt with a hungry look, just like a guy would!"
"Well, baby," Gil said placatingly, "maybe she was curious. Hell, all kids wonder what mature bodies look like. I really don't see any harm in that. As I recall, you and Patti used to sneak peeks at your mother."
"Yes, but Dad, you ought to see the funny look in her eyes! God, it's almost as though she wanted to rape me! There have been other things, too."
"Oh? Like what?"
"For instance, she has no interest in boys at all, and she keeps asking the same girls over to spend the night. Last night, when Patti wouldn't come over, she called a friend named Mary and invited her. Around midnight I heard funny noises in her room and went to check."
"What were they doing?"
"I don't know for sure, but I listened at the door and they were moaning and groaning like they were having a sex act. I'm almost sure Wendy said she was cumming, but I'm not positive. God, Dad, Chuck would go absolutely berserk if it's true! I'm not sure I even want to know for certain myself! What in the hell can I do?"
Gil looked away uncomfortable, cleared his throat, then got to his feet. "This really isn't my line, honey, but I'll try to advise you the best I can. How about a beer?" She nodded, and he went to fetch two cold cans.
"Why don't you simply come right out and ask her?" he said, resuming his seat. "If she admits it, you can explain things to her without Chuck ever finding out."
"Impossible. She'd never tell me. I haven't even been her mother a year, yet."
He thought for a minute, then asked, "What about Bobby? He could find out, couldn't he?"
"I doubt it. If she is queer, she'd never admit it to a boy. Especially her own brother." Margo took a long swallow of her beer. "Jesus, when I think of a girl going down on another one it just about makes me sick!"
Gil smiled and spoke soothingly. "Now, don't tell me you don't like to have your pussy licked. All females do. I'll bet nine out of ten like to get their kicks that way."
Margo shivered. "Yeah, but not by a GIRL! Yuck! It doesn't appeal to me at all!"
The frank discussion had made Gil's prick rise under his robe, and it was beginning to get uncomfortable. He shifted in the chair and leaned forward. "I think I've got it. Wendy would surely talk to Patti." Suddenly, a ghastly thought struck him. "Christ, you don't suppose Patti and...?"
"No, Dad. I'm positive of that. Patti would never allow a thing like that to happen. Take my word for it."
He hummed with relief and nodded. "Okay, then, how about it? Why don't we send Patti over to find out?" He winked slyly. "While she's gone, we might be able to get in a quicky if you'd like."
A wide smile spread across her face. "I thought you'd never ask. I'll go call sis in."
Patti's face was radiant when she entered. She sank down on the couch, flicked a few stray drops of water from her bare legs, then asked, "What's up?"
As Margo quietly explained the problem and told her what she wanted Patti to do, the young girl's eyes opened wide and "her brows shot up. "Oh, WOW! How am I supposed to do THAT?"
"Just bring it up casually," Gil said. "Talk about other girls, then feel her out to see if she's ever had sex with any of them. Do it carefully, though, and make sure Bobby isn't around."
"Jeez!" Patti gasped. "What if she ... wants to do it with me?"
"I don't think she will, kid," Margo said. "Not with anyone in the family. Can you do it?"
"I suppose so. Now?"
"I'd like you to, if you don't mind."
"Okay. I'll go get dressed."
Patti disappeared for a few minutes, then came back through the living room, waved at them half-heartedly, and went out the door.
The instant the door closed, Margo jumped to her feet and began whipping off her blouse, revealing the twin beauties that jutted out proudly from her chest. "I didn't wear any underthings, Dad. I was hoping you'd be ready for a good fuck this morning."
He stood up and shrugged out of his robe while he watched her skim the shorts down her legs. "Want it in here or in the bedroom?"
Her eyes were sparkling brightly and her face was flushed when she straightened up. "In here. Fucking in bed gets to be boring after a while. Want me on top?"
He sat back down and motioned to her. "Come up here and squat on it, honey. I'll let you do the work and see just how good you really are."
"You're on, Dad," she said gleefully. "I'll screw that big old cock right off you!"
CHAPTER SIX
Patti was slightly nervous but certainly not afraid as she approached Margo's house. After all, she knew something about the subject, was older than Wendy, and had an acute feeling that her sister was all wrong about the girl.
Parking her bike on the sidewalk near the door, she went up and rang the bell. When Wendy called out to come in, she stepped inside and found the beautiful brunette on her hands and knees on the floor with the Sunday comics spread out beneath her. The girl was still in her short nightgown, and when she looked up, Patti could see almost to the tips of her huge, dangling titties.
"Hi, kid. Is my mom with you?"
"No," Patti replied, taking a seat. "She's still at my place. I thought you were going to sunbathe this morning?"
"I was, but Mary Danvers spent the night and she didn't want to. She left about an hour ago."
"Oh." Patti fought to keep from staring at Wendy's bosom and the inky black curls that protruded from under the panty elastic around her thighs. The mention of Mary's name helped, because she had heard rumors that she was "that kind" of a girl. "Is she a good friend of yours?"
"Uh-huh. My best. I like her a lot."
The blonde glanced around. "Is Bobby here?"
"Nah. He went to play scrub with some guys. He's got a big date this afternoon."
"Yeah, I know." Patti twined her fingers together and tried to smile. "You've got a lot of girl friends, haven't you? Seems like someone sleeps over almost every night."
Wendy's face was pure innocence as she nodded and smiled. "I like to have kids over. It's better than playin' games with that dumb old Bobby."
Patti agreed, trying to think of some way to get to the real subject. "A lot of the girls at your school are really built, just like you are. Wow! I wish I had a set of knockers like you do."
"Really?" The brunette glanced down at the huge mounds her breasts made in the thin nightie. "A lot of kids tell me that. I guess they are kinda big, aren't they?"
"They sure are. How did you do it? Did they just grow like that?"
Wendy looked up, trying to appear shy, but her deep violet eyes were dancing. "Promise you won't tell?"
"Heck, yes. I just want to know how to get big like that."
Sitting back on her haunches, the girl folded her hands over her pussy. "I let people feel 'em up and suck on 'em."
"Guys?" Patti asked, hoping she was right.
"Huh-unh. Girls. Like Mary. I don't much care for boys. I like girls better. Jeez, Patti, it's really wild!"
Patti heard herself gulp and struggled to remain calm even though it was difficult. Her voice was barely audible when she asked, "Is that all you do?"
"Gosh, no!" Wendy scrambled up and dropped into a chair, leaning forward eagerly. "I was going to tell you all about it some day. As a matter-of-fact, I was really wishing you'd come home with me last night. It's neato, kid, honest!"
"What is?"
"Oh, everything we do!" A puzzled frown came over her face. "Haven't you ever felt a girl up? You know, fingered her pussy and stuff?"
"No. I guess I never had the chance."
Wendy brightened immediately. "Well, that's different. You should meet some of my girl friends! God! Mary goes down on me and the whole bit! I guess you've never had your pussy eaten either, huh?"
Unwilling to admit that she had, Patti replied, "No."
Wendy's expression was absolutely brazen as she eyed Patti's lithe, lush figure, and for the first time the blonde became more than a little concerned. "Would you like to try it? I could show you how. It's really heavy, Pat."
"I ... I don't think so. I should be getting back."
"Is my mother going to stay there for a while?" the brunette persisted.
"I think so." Patti was sure Margo wouldn't leave until she had reported back.
"Good! We've got time, then. I want to show you something."
With one fluid motion, Wendy was on her feet and pulling the nightie off over her head. The sight of her titties with jutting ruby nipples momentarily took Patti's breath away. Then her boobs were slapping together as she bent down to slip the panties down her legs and kick them off.
"Jesus, Wendy!" Patti gasped, unable to conceal her admiration. "What a fantastic body!"
The girl's pretty features were a mask of consummate lust as she undulated over to stand at the blonde's knees. She cupped a hand under each fleshy cone and began milking them down toward Pat's mouth.
"Wouldn't you like to suck on 'em for a little bit? You can feel up my pussy, too, if you want to."
A rapid change came over the youthful blonde as she gaped at the creamy giant tits the girl was squeezing. For a reason still not clear to her, she had an insistent urge to take the big nipples in her mouth and suck on them as though she were a baby nursing. Instead she croaked, "Wendy, I think you ought to get dressed. Somebody might come by."
"Aw, go ahead," the girl urged, spraddling her legs and moving closer until Patti could feel the heat from her shapely body. "Do it for just a minute. See if you like it or not."
The compulsion was great, and Patti became gradually aware that the girl's naked figure was having an effect on her similar to what she felt when looking at a naked cock. She began trembling and her lower lip quivered, then with a slight mewling sound she bent forward and put her open mouth over a hard nipple.
"That's it, Patti!" Wendy simpered, releasing that tit and twisting to push it against the blonde's face. "Suck it! Jeez! Not too hard! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Do it, kid! Gggoooddd! Uuunnnfff!"
Patti was astonished at her action, but the soft tit tasted so good in her mouth she wouldn't quit. Shoving her face into the pliable mound, she tugged on it with her lips and swished her tongue back and forth across the pointed tip. "UUUMMM!
UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"NOW MY CUNT, PATTI" Wendy cried out. "FINGER MY CUNT WHILE YOU SUCK! C'MON, KID! DO IT! don't LEAVE ME LIKE THIS! MAKE ME CUM, TOO! HHHUUUHHH! GGGAAAHHH! OH, GOD! HUH! HUH! HUH!"
Though she heard the girl's impassioned plea, Patti was reluctant to go that far. Sucking a tit was pleasant and could do no real harm, but if she started playing with Wendy's snatch, she could really get in trouble, because her own cunt was already inflamed with desire and oozing fluid.
Their bare legs rubbed together as Wendy hunched thin air, and the odor from her hot cunny drifted up to Patti's nose. She knew the smell very well, now. Transferring her mouth to the other tit, she felt almost helpless as she stuck out a hand and ran it up the inside of Wendy's silken thigh. Heat was pouring out of the girl's crotch like a blast furnace when she finally touched the hot, fringed valley.
With the tips of her fingers, Patti parted the lips of the dripping furrow and felt around for the hole. Cream dribbled onto her palm and ran over her wrist as she located the orifice and immediately stabbed her index digit in to the last knuckle. She felt faint when the squeezing tube closed over her finger.
"Do yourself, too!" the girl screamed. "STICK YOUR HAND IN YOUR SHORTS AND JACK OFF! IT'S REALLY SUPER THAT WAY!"
For Patti, there was no holding back any longer. With her finger buried in Wendy's slick, hot twat and the girl's delicious tit in her mouth, she was as aroused as she had ever been. Grabbing for the side zipper of her shorts, she yanked it down. Then she delved a hand under her brief panties to her crotch, stuffed a finger up her vagina, and began to pump herself viciously.
Wendy saw the blonde begin punching her cunt and let out a squeal of delight. "THAT'S IT, KID! BOTH OF US AT THE SAME TIME! WOW, THIS IS SUPER TERRIFIC! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! I'M ALMOST READY TO GO OFF! FUCK ME, PAT! FUCK ME! HHHUUUHHH!HUH! HUH! HUH! HUH!
It dawned on Patti's feverish mind why boys liked so much to suck tits and finger cunts. Girls seemed to be so soft, and tender, and creamy. They didn't have big hard cocks, but they had deep slick pussies that felt good, too. Then she was on the verge of cumming, and concentrated on that.
The two girls shook and vibrated for several seconds before Patti was able to withdraw her soaked fingers from their slimy cunts and sag into the chair. She took a deep, shuddering breath, then looked up at Wendy with tenderness in her eyes which the brunette returned.
"Cripes, kid, I didn't know girls could have so much FUN!"
"Me neither, till last year." Wendy picked up her night clothes and began putting them on. "That was when my dad had a housekeeper, before he got married to Margo. She talked me into it and showed me what a blast it was."
Patti glanced at the liquid covering her fingers and hands. "Was she very old?"
"Huh-unh. Well, I mean about thirty." The girl giggled. "I think my dad was banging her, too. She said she could go either way. Anyway, she was real pissed when dad got married."
"I've gotta go wash my hands." Patti went to the bathroom, washed, then pissed and washed again, wondering what she was going to tell her sister.
If she confirmed Margo's suspicions, and Margo confronted Wendy, the girl was bound to confess what had just happened in order to save face. Margo wouldn't raise nearly as much hell if she thought her own sister was also a queer.
It was one heck of a problem. No matter what she did, she would be wrong. That was, unless....
Going back to the front room, she sat down and flashed Wendy a friendly smile. Then she told the girl what her mission had been and watched the shock come over her.
"Oh, gosh, you're not going to tell, are you?" Wendy wailed.
"Hell, no! How can I, now? But here's what you're going to have to do to get her off your back. As soon as your brother and Margo get back, tell Bobby you want him to fuck you. He'll do it, I know. Get him up to your room and strip, and when he's banging away, make enough noise so Margo will come up to see what's going on."
The girl stiffened with fright. "I couldn't! I don't want him to fuck me! Besides, Margo would kill us both!"
"No, she won't. She may be peed off at Bobby for a while, but she won't blame you. Besides, it's better than having your dad find out you're queer, isn't it?"
Wendy thought about that for several minutes, then finally nodded her head. "I guess you're right. But what if Bob won't do it?"
Patti smirked as she started for the door. "He will, don't worry. Show him your bare tits when you ask him. He'll be in your cunt so fast you won't know what happened."
"All right," the brunette said, grinning. "I'll try it. I really appreciate this, Patti. You're something else!"
"So are you. See you later, kid. Lotsa luck."
Since she still had to think of a story to tell Margo, Patti took a circuitous route home, riding aimlessly as she pieced together a tale that would satisfy her sister. Her gooey slit kept nagging at her, and she wondered if she might not be as much a queer as Wendy.
Gil's lust-filled eyes scanned Margo's naked frame as she approached him, and he found himself curious as to how many men had seen her in all her bare and beautious glory. It really didn't matter, though. For the moment those jutting tits and fleecy twat belonged only to him.
"Do you want me to suck you first?" she asked, posing before him.
"Not this time, honey. Just climb on it and ride me off."
"That's what I want, too," she cooed. Crawling up, she squeezed her knees in between his hips and the arms of the chair. Then she reached down, gripped his long hard pole, and carefully aimed her lowering cunt at the shiny tip of his cock. When the head was in her slick furrow, she oiled it thoroughly with her juice, then slipped the bulbous knob into her gaping hole.
"Oh, God, Daddy!" she moaned, releasing his tool and placing her hands on his shoulders. "I haven't done it this way except in a car! Aaahhh! I thought about your prick all night!"
He put his hands on her tiny waist and pulled her pussy over his pecker, grimacing as the fantastically tight sheath engulfed his tingling organ. Then her pelvis was against his, their pubic hair was mingling, and the head of his tool was punching her womb.
"Aaarrrggghhh! Ooohhh, Jesus! I can't get over how fucking tight you are, baby! Fuck it! Fuck it good! Uuunnnggghhh!"
"Daddy, you're cock is so damn BIG!" Margo gasped. "Jesus, it's clear up to my chest! Gggaahhh! Hhhuuhhh! It's a wonder mom ever let's you out of her sight! Gggnnnuuuggghhh!"
As she began to swirl her cunt in a circle on the impaled piston and grind her pelvis against him, Margo arched her back and thrust her tits up and out. Then she twisted her torso and started brushing a hard nipple across his lips.
"Honey!" he whispered. "Ooohhh, my sweet little girl! Fuck me, baby!" Opening his mouth, he sucked the tender tit in and began tugging on it while he swabbed the hard tip with his raspy tongue. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"SUCK, DADDY!" she cried out. "SUCK! HHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! LOVE ME! LOVE ME! GGGAAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH!"
The muscles tightened in her legs when she began lifting and dropping on the thick throbbing member embedded in her cunny. As she stroked his hot, tingling cock with her vagina, she spiraled her hips, forcing it to massage the sensitive walls of her tunnel.
"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Gil's nose and chin were nearly buried in her soft cone as he sucked on it gently. His hands were gripping the chair arms, and he was heaving off the cushion to cram his prick as far as he could into his daughter's flaming cunt.
Margo's naked ass was thwacking resoundingly against his bare thighs as she corkscrewed up and down on his dick. The hard swollen cockhead was slamming deliciously against her uterus each time she sank down, sending delightful electric impulses out to the very ends of her limbs.
"FUCK, DAD! FUCK! HUH! HUH! HUH! OOOHHH! HHHUUUHHH! MY GOD, WHAT A GORGEOUS PRICK! GGGAAAHHH! GGGAAAHHH! YOU COULD NEVER FUCK PATTI! SHE COULDN'T TAKE SUCH A BIG FUCKING COCK! OH, DDDAAADDDYYY!
HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH!"
Gil dropped her nipple from his mouth and leaned back to watch her tits flop and slap together while she screwed him with wild, undiluted passion. Cunt juice was seeping out past his cock and trickling down over his balls.
"COME ON, BABY, FUCK! USE THAT CUNT LIKE A WHORE! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK, HONEY! SQUEEZE IT! AAAGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! MARGO! DAMN! UNGH! UNGH!"
Her pretty mouth was twisted and her unseeing eyes were fixed on the wall behind him as she swallowed his pecker with her twat again and again. She was trying to picture herself as a young girl again, satisfying the carnal craving she had felt during those long endless nights when she had listened to him plow her mother to climax.
"FFFUUUCCCKKK! FFFUUUCCCKKK! OOOHHH, DADDY! THIS ... IS ... SO ... WONDERFUL! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! GGGAAAHHH! I ... NEEDED ... COCK ... SO ... BAD! HUH! HUH! HUH! AAAHHH! FUCK ME, DAD! HELP ME CUM!"
"SCREW IT, MARGO!" he shouted. "IT'S COMING! PUMP THAT TIGHT CUNT! HARDER! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! YOU'RE THE BEST FUCK I'VE EVER HAD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Gripping both of her bouncing asscheeks, Gil pulled them apart and delved into the open crack. He located her puckered anus with an index finger and jammed it through the clenching sphincter, feeling his plunging prick through the thin membrane that separated her vagina from her colon.
"DDDAAADDDYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'VE NEVER HAD IT IN THE ASS BEFORE! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, CHRIST! HHHAAAHHH! OH, MOTHER! MORE! MORE! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH!"
He was matching her rhythm now, heaving off the chair each time she dropped onto his member. The blazing jizz had almost reached his straining shaft, and her amazingly tight twat was sucking it inward inexorably.
"I'M ... GOING ... TO ... CUM ... BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! NOW! OOOHHH, JJJEEESSSUUUSSS! NOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! AAARRRGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!"
"SHOOT, DAD! SHOOT! FILL ME UP WITH CUM! I'M DOING IT, TOO! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! DDDAAADDDYYY! NNNOOOWWW! OH! OH! OH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH!"
She slumped forward against him, and they held each other's trembling bodies until the tremors ceased, both of them sucking in air as though they had just run a mile. Then Margo stirred and pushed herself away to smile down at her father.
"That was really something, wasn't it?"
"Yeah, honey, it was great. I feel as though I shot my balls into you."
Margo laughed. "God, I hope not! I'm going to want a lot more of this before Chuck gets back!"
"You're a lewd little brat. Now how about getting off? I'm starting to get a cramp in my legs."
"Sure." She tightened her cunt muscles to keep the fuck-fluid in, then carefully eased her cunt off his staff and got off the chair. "I'll use mom's douche stuff. Back in a minute."
He watched her jaunty ass bobble across the room, then wiped a hand across his face and reached for a cigarette. She had brought up a disturbing point. What in the hell was he going to do when Nora returned?
If his wife ever discovered what he had been doing with the girls, she would most certainly leave him without a backward glance. And, if she elected to tell the story in a divorce court, he would be liable for criminal charges of incest and statutory rape!
There was no alternative. He could enjoy this week to the utmost, but the moment that Nora came back, the escapades would have to cease and never resume. As he smoked silently, he wondered if he had the will power to quit.
"Hey, why the long face?" Margo asked as she waltzed back into the room and picked up her clothes.
"Just thinking, kitten," he answered dully.
"Look, I know what's on your mind," she said, pulling her shorts on. "You're worried about mom. Don't. I'll have a chat with Patti, and the three of us can work something out. Mom'll never even suspect what we're doing."
"I sure hope not." He stubbed out his butt and stood up, snatching his robe from the floor. "I'm going to take a quick shower and shave. Call out if Patti comes back."
Leaving Margo to dress, Gil went to the bathroom to complete the daily chores, still troubled by his own indecision. Giving up all that sensuous sex would be nigh to impossible, yet was the risk worth it? Splitting the family would be a terrible thing, and it all rested on his ability to control his lustful cravings.
He dressed in slacks and sport shirt, combed his hair, then went back to the living room where he found Margo had opened him a fresh beer. He had just settled down in the chair and picked up the can when Patti came in.
"Well, how did it go, kid?" Margo asked before the girl had a chance to shut the door.
Patti pushed the door closed, forced a wide smile, and stepped over to a chair. "You were all wrong. Wendy's not that way. What you heard last night was her playing with herself. She told me Mary was sound asleep when she did it. As for her sneaking looks at you, she just wanted to see what you looked like naked. I honestly think she's a little jealous of you because she didn't have a mother for years and years."
Margo put a hand to her forehead and expelled the air from her lungs. "Oh, God, that's a relief! I can take her jacking off. That's no problem. But did she say whether she's done anything with boys?"
The young blonde continued the lie with a bland expression. "Huh-unh, but I don't think she's a virgin. She's not whoring around, though, if that's what you mean."
"Thank heavens for small favors. I'm going to have to have a talk with her, though, if she's started screwing. I'll do that this afternoon while Bobby's gone." Margo got to her feet and started for the door.
"Wait," Gil said, pulling his wallet out as he walked over to her. He drew out three dollars and handed them over. "Give this to Bobby for mowing the lawn. I forgot about it last night."
"Okay. What are you two going to do today?"
"I thought after lunch we'd take a drive in the park and then go to a movie. This is my vacation, you know. I'll be damned if I'm going to sit around the house."
"Good. I'll see you later. Thanks, Patti. You were a big help. I really appreciate it."
Patti couldn't look her sister in the eye as she mumbled, "Oh, that's okay. It wasn't anything."
After Margo waved and left, Gil swung around to his youngest daughter and beamed while he rubbed his hands together. "What do you say we have some big juicy hamburgers with lots of onions for lunch? And then maybe a slice of that apple pie with a lot of ice cream on it?"
Patti nodded happily, shutting her mind to Wendy's problem and forgetting the whopper she had just told. "Sounds terrific! I'll go get it ready!"
CHAPTER SEVEN
Margo was elated when she pointed the car for home. The terrible fears that had troubled her greatly had been only her own imagination. Little Wendy, with her magnificent tits, was all girl after all!
So what if she'd gotten fucked? Kids were doing it younger now. If she could keep from getting pregnant, there was no real reason why the child shouldn't have a good time.
Of course, she would have to give Wendy the same speech she had Patti and make sure her step-daughter knew the things to do and not to do, but that was a simple matter. At least it would be a helluva lot easier than telling Chuck that his pride and joy was a lesbian!
She parked the car and went in the house, putting her purse on the dining room table and laying Bobby's mowing money next to it. Hearing footsteps overhead, she assumed the kids were getting dressed, and decided to have a stiff drink to celebrate before starting lunch.
Going into the kitchen, she mixed a half pitcher of martinis, filled a stemmed glass, then carried it into the living room to sit down and sip it slowly while she waited for the children to come down.
Upstairs, Bobby was following his sister down the hall to her room, a look of exasperation on his tanned face. He was in a hurry to get ready for his date with Marcy, but Wendy had come to his room and insisted she had something to show him, just after they heard their step-mother pull in.
"What the hell is it, Wendy?" he said when they were in her bedroom. "I haven't got time to screw around."
She turned to him with a frightened smile. "Bobby, I want you to ... to fuck me!"
"Whaaat? Are you crazy or somethin'? Jesus, you're my sister! I wouldn't screw you!"
The girl was scared, but determined to follow through with what Patti had told her to do. She either had to make Margo believe she liked boys or face her father's wrath when he came back from overseas.
"Bobby, I want it real bad!" she pleaded. "I've been thinking about fucking all morning while you were gone, and I'm so dam hot I can't STAND it! I just want to do it once!"
He glanced nervously at the open doorway then back again, clearly trying to understand what was going on. "Even if I wanted to, we couldn't! Mom's downstairs. What if she came up?"
"She won't." Tears were forming in her eyes as she imagined what it would feel like to have a hard prick driven up her cunny, but she pressed on. "It won't take but a minute, Bob! Please? Look what I've got for you!"
Before his astounded gaze, she quickly whipped off her top and let him see the large-nippled titties that stuck out from her chest. Even with her fear she felt a sense of pride when he gawked at her mounds wide-eyed, obviously entranced by their creamy beauty.
"Ooohhh, Jeeeeezzzz!" he moaned. "For God's sake, don't! You'll get me hard!"
When she saw the growing bulge at his fly, Wendy's terror fled and was replaced by a tremendous feeling of power over her older brother. She knew then she could make him do anything she wanted.
"I need it, Bobby!" she murmured, keeping her eyes on his face as she deftly slipped out of the brief panties then stood before him to let him look at her hairy pussy. "I'm all wet down there, and it's ready. Take your cock out and let's get on the bed."
He gulped noisily as he watched his sister move to the bed and lay down on her back with her knees drawn up and spread. The sweet lips of her cunt were parted, and he was peering right into the pink slash of her twat.
Her tiny clit stuck out like a miniature peter, droplets of moisture were clinging to the petal-like inner folds, and the opening to her vagina was oozing forth liquid that formed a tiny rivulet and ran down over her asshole into the deep crack between her buttocks.
"Jesus, Wendy, I can't!" he whined. "We'll get caught!"
Knowing that she was in complete control had made the girl calm, and she smiled seductively as she held out her arms to him. "C'mon, Bobby. Get your big cock out and come over here and fuck me. Don't you want to stick my hot cunny? Look at it! LOOK at it, Bobby!"
When she lifted her ass off the bed and started humping her pussy at him, he could control himself no longer. He fumbled with his zipper as he lurched toward the bed, his eyes glazed and his mouth hanging open. His stiff prick popped into his hand as he climbed up to kneel between her legs. "Ooohhh, God!"
The sight of his rigid organ jolted her. She didn't want to look at the thick, hairy blue-veined monster too long or she might change her mind.
"Fuck me, Bobby!" she crooned into his ear. "Stick that big thing up my cunt and FUCK me! Can you feel my tits? Aren't they big? Hurry! Put your cock in my pussy!"
He wormed his distended pecker around in her slash briefly, found the dilated orifice, then shoved his cockhead in and pulled his hand away. Burying his face in the pillow next to her head, he braced his knees and began slithering his dick into her virgin snatch.
"AAAGGGHHH! WENDY! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! IT'S ALL WET AND SLIPPERY!"
Wendy had gritted her teeth at the first invading touch of his organ, and when the gigantic muscle punched through her hymen she was barely able to choke back a yelp of agony. But after a moment, when Bobby began to stroke his tool in and out of her and she could feel the heated throbbing of his joint against the walls of her vagina, she lapsed into a surprised sense of rapture.
"BOBBY! OH, CRIPES, I DIDN'T KNOW IT FELT LIKE THIS! WOW! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! HHHHUUUHHH! DON'T STOP! I REALLY WANT IT NOW! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! HUH! HUH!"
The boy's mind was reeling as he speared his pecker into the fiery tunnel. He had lied to Patti. This was only the second time he had ever plowed a cunt, and the ecstatic sensation was overwhelming him. Wendy's steamy twat was caressing his tool like a hot mushy fist, and he could feel the sperm bubbling in his balls.
"WENDY! HHHUUUNNNFFF! GGGAAAHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OH, SHIT, THIS IS SUPER! AAARRRGGGHHH! H HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! FUCK, KID! FFFUUUCCCKKK!"
"OH, BOBBY, YOUR COCK JUST FILLS ME UP! I CAN FEEL IT CLEAR UP TO MY THROAT! WHY DIDNT WE DO IT BEFORE?"
She had her arms wrapped around him and was clawing at his back as he humped her with quick, fierce thrusts. Her whole being was on fire, and she was staring at the ceiling through a hazy mist. None of her girl friends had ever made her feel this good, and she was certain now they had lied to her when they told her boys were nothing but animals.
At first Margo thought the sounds drifting down the stairs were coming from one of the kid's radios, but when she listened more closely, she realized they were the voices of the children.
"Oh, damn, they're at it again!" she muttered to herself as she started for the stairway, already tensing to break up another spat between them.
When she reached the second floor and strode quickly down the hall, the voices became louder, and she realized they were the moans of carnal rapture, and not an argument. The door to Wendy's room was open wide, and when she went through it, she almost slid to a halt.
"FUCK ME, BOBBY! HARDER! OH, HARDER! UUUHHH! UUUHHH! OH! OH! GGGAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DEEPER! ALL THE WAY IN! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!"
The boy's jeans-covered ass was still humping up and down between Wendy's scissored legs when Margo recovered enough to put a hand on the dresser for support and screamed, "WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?"
They both heard her. There was an interruption in Bobby's hunching and the girl swiveled her head jerkily.
"don't STOP US NOW, MARGO!" Wendy shrieked in anguish. "I'M ALMOST READY! FUCK, BOBBY! NOW! NOW! OOOHHH' NNNOOOWWW! HUH! HUH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! BBBOOOBBBBBBYYY! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! AH! AH! AH!"
The boy's legs shot out behind him and he went rigid. Then his entire body twitched with each gusher of jizz that poured from his pulsing piston to spray his sister's womb.
The young woman watched the children thrash and squirm in their bliss and was so enthralled she was unable to speak or move. Her full bosom was rising and falling, and her knees felt so watery she was afraid she would fall to the floor. She had never seen anyone fuck, and it jarred her to the quick!
"Boy, we're in for it now!" Bobby whispered in Wendy's ear just before he extracted his cream-streaked cock and moved to the side of the bed.
Wendy dropped her legs and pushed them together, then rolled over to get to her feet and stand faring her step-mother with mute lips.
Marge let her eyes travel up and down the girl's ripe, naked figure several times and watched Bobby's cock wilt slowly before saying in a hushed voice, "Bobby, go to your room and stay there. I want to speak to Wendy, then I'll be in to see you."
He tossed his sister a worried look, then hurriedly stepped out into the hall without bothering to tuck his softening peter back in his pants.
"Put something on, Wendy." While the girl donned her robe, Margo slid over to lean her ass against the dresser. "Just how long have you two been up to this?"
"Only this once," the girl simpered. "Really and truly!"
"Didn't you know I was in the house?"
"Yeah, I guess so."
"Then what in the hell were you DOING?
TRYING to get caught?" Margo exploded. "What in the goddamn hell do you expect me to do now that I've seen you fucking?"
"I ... I don't know." Wendy sat on the edge of the bed with her head hanging down.
"Whose idea was it?" Margo asked, simmering down a bit.
"Both of us, I suppose. It ... just kinda happened."
Margo's anger was tempered by the thought that she now had absolute proof that her step-daughter wasn't a lesbian. No girl that was queer would go on fucking when she was trapped right in the act of having an orgasm with a prick inside her. She folded her arms under her tits and sighed.
"All right, Wendy. I'm not going to do anything to you this time, but you damn well better not let me catch you again. This is the last warning you'll get. Do you understand me?"
"Yes, ma'am," she replied meekly, bursting with delight inside that she had gotten off so easily.
"Do you know how to take a douche?"
"Uh-huh."
"Well, go do it then, and get dressed and go outside somewhere. I don't want to see you till suppertime."
Turning on her heel, Margo went to Bobby's room and flung open the door. He was leanhg against the wall near the window, looking down onto the neatly trimmed front lawn.
"All right, young man, what do you have to say for yourself?"
He swiveled his head and stared at her sullenly. "Nothin'. I fucked her, that's all."
"That's all? What do you mean, 'that's all'?"
He wasn't fazed by her flare-up. "I mean, so what? God, Mom, you made me fuck you, remember? Wendy was hot and horny, and I gave it to her. It's no big deal."
Margo felt the shame creep over her, and when she spoke she heard her own voice from a distance. "That's cruel, Bobby, but you're right. I can't really blame you. What I'm trying to get across is, I'm a woman and she's only a child."
Bobby snorted and turned back to the window. "Like hell she is! She knows what it's all about. Don't kid yourself." He swallowed hard, remembering how Wendy had lured him on until he couldn't stand it any more. "I always wondered how come the guy got the blame every time. Now I know."
"Honey, it's not like that at all!" She crossed over to put an arm around his shoulders and press a firm tit against his arm. "I'm not blaming either one of you. These things happen. I just don't want you to make a habit of it."
"What do you expect me to do?" he muttered. "YOU won't take care of me. I waited and waited last night, and nothing happened."
"It will, dear, only we have to be very careful.
You know that. Maybe some night this week. Okay?"
He spun his head, grinning from ear to ear. Honest? No bull?"
"No bull." She kissed him lightly. "You'd better get ready, now. I won't keep you."
Treading down the stairs, Margo began to feel that she wasn't able to cope with children that age without at least some help from Chuck. It wasn't fair to ask a girl not even twenty to be a solitary parent, especially to older kids. There were always problems and some, like this one, were damned difficult!
She picked up her glass in the living room and carried it to the kitchen for a refill. A feeling of loneliness welled inside her, and she wished desperately that her mother were here so she could pour out her heart to her. It helped talking to her dad, but after last night and this morning, all she could think of when she was with him was the big cock hanging over his balls.
Margo sipped steadily on martinis throughout the afternoon in the quiet house, thinking of everything that had happened over the weekend and becoming sicker and more disheartened by the hour. By suppertime, when Wendy appeared, she was well on her way to becoming potted.
"Hi, honey. Have a good time?"
"Yeah. I went over to Helen's and played Monopoly."
"What time is Bobby s'posed to be home?"
"Seven, I think he said. It's only five, now."
"Oh." Margo reached for her glass and motioned the girl to sit down across from her. "Might's well not eat till he gets here, then. We can talk. Wanna know sumpin'?"
"Uh-huh. What?" Wendy had never seen her new mother drunk, and was amused.
"For a while there, I was startin' to think you were, uhh, different from the rest of us girls. Know what I mean?"
"Yes." Wendy was thankful Helen hadn't been able to come home with her as they had planned.
"But I know better, now," Margo said, waving a hand in the air. "Everything's jus' fine. You're a good girl."
"Thank you. Do you want any coffee or anything?"
"Hell, no! Took me all afternoon to get this buzz. Don't wanna lose it now." Margo drained her glass and put it down with exaggerated care. "I'm glad I know you're all right. You never thought about goin' down on a girl, did you? I mean, like, eatin' a pussy and stuff?"
"No-n-no," Wendy stammered.
"Good. That's really icky. Boys should eat girls, an' girls should suck boys. Tha's the way it was meant to be. I'm gonna tell you all about that tomorrow. I was gonna do it today, but right now, I'm a li'l tipsy." Margo tittered foolishly.
"Why don't you go to bed for a while, Mom?" She had seen her father bombed, and knew pretty much what to do. "I'll make dinner, and I'll wake you up when Bobby gets here. Okay?"
"Tha' sounds like a pretty good idea. How 'bout givin' me a hand? I'm not very steady."
"Sure, I will." Wendy got an arm around her and pulled her out of the chair, then guided Margo's stumbling steps through the house to her bedroom upstairs.
Margo perched loosely on the edge of the bed while Wendy undid her blouse and took it off, then laid back and let the girl unzip her shorts and peel them off. Her head was spinning, and by the time Wendy returned from the closet with a blanket, she had passed out.
As she stood there holding the blanket and staring down at the lush, naked figure, Wendy's breathing became more and more shallow and her violet eyes brightened. Margo didn't know she was being gawked at. Her firm, pointed tits rose and fell steadily, and her smooth-skinned legs were parted.
Knowing she would be out cold for a while, Wendy dropped the blanket to the floor and began to undress, flicking her eyes back and forth between Margo's tits and cunt as she shed her things quickly.
"Oh, please, stay asleep," she whispered as she crawled up on the bed and crouched over the prone young woman.
Her hand snaked out, closed over Margo's tit, and she began squeezing it gently. Then she lowered her mouth to the other tit, took the nipple in her mouth and started sucking tenderly, feeling the heat flame up in her twat as she sloshed her tongue over the hard tip.
Wendy mouthed both of Margo's breasts for a full ten minutes before pulling up to squat on her haunches. Her nostrils flared with each breath, and her eyes were glazed and glassy.
"I've got to have you!" she murmured softly. "I've just got to!"
Moving to the foot of the bed, she parted Margo's legs one at a time until they were fully spread. There was a lustful longing on her face as she stared at the pink slit nearly hidden by the puffy, hair-covered cunt lips. She put a hand into her damp crotch, stabbed two fingers deep into her box, then lay down between her step-mother's legs.
"Ooohhh, Mommy!" Wendy whimpered, kissing the woman's cunt and the insides of her thighs. "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!"
Then, with her tongue, she parted the ringlet-covered pussy lips and began licking the slick valley and inner folds of the honey-sweet twat. At the first taste of delicious female juice, Wendy began reaming her tight vagina with her fingers and darting them in and out of the juicy tunnel.
"Uuummm!" Margo moaned in her booze-drugged sleep. "Uuummm! Uuummm!"
Oh, I wish you were awake and letting me do this! the girl thought, rimming the steamy opening and pushing her tongue as deep as it would go into the cream-filled tube.
Wendy was now hunching feverishly on her plunging fingers as she lapped and slurped at Margo's dewy slash. The thick brush rubbing her cheeks and the heady cunt smell were heightening her passion, and the stabbing digits impaled in her pussy were bringing her rapidly toward climax.
"Hhhuuuhhh!" the young woman moaned. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh!"
The girl was afraid to make a sound, but when orgasm suddenly ripped through her, tiny mewls of ecstasy spilled from her lips and drowned themselves in the slick furrow.
Rising slowly, so as not to shake the bed, Wendy picked up the blanket and covered her step-mother, then grabbed her clothes and hurried to the door. She stopped before going out and spun around.
"Thank you, Margo, very much. But I still wish you'd been awake."
After easing the latch shut silently, Wendy went to the bathroom to clean up and dress, then she scurried downstairs to the kitchen phone to call Patti. Her aunt should be home by now, and she just had to tell her how things had worked out.
Gil and his daughter were just coming through the door when the phone began to ring. Patti said she'd get it, tossed her purse on the coffee table, and ran to the kitchen.
"Oh, wow, Patti!" Wendy said excitedly when the blonde answered. "You'll never guess what happened!"
Her father had come in to mix himself a drink, so Patti had to answer cautiously. "Hi, kid. What's up?"
Wendy giggled into the receiver. "Bobby's cock, that's what's up! It was up me! Jeez, I didn't know fucking was so great!"
"Oh? And what about the other one?"
"You're dad's there, huh? Can't talk? Well, just listen, then. It went just like you said it would. The only thing is, when Bobby fucked me, I went out of my skull! And Margo was in my room when we blew off! She saw us cum!"
"Uh-huh," Patti replied, hearing her father drop ice cubes into a glass. "Then what?"
"She didn't say hardly anything, Pat! She's positive now that I'm not, well, you know...! But the crazy thing is, I found out I really like to fuck guys! Isn't that weird?"
Gil walked by, winked at Patti, then went into the living room with his highball. "No, I don't think so. I thought it would work out like that.
Are you going to give up the other, now?"
There was a moments silence on the line, then Wendy said, "I really don't know for sure. I think I'm kinda like that housekeeper we had. It's sorta like I can go both ways."
Patti cupped her hand between her lips and the mouthpiece and whispered insistently, "But you said you liked fucking! For Christ's sake, give up the girls, or you'll screw things up all over again!"
"Aw, Jeez, Patti, I don't think I can!" Wendy whined. "I like cunts, too! What's so wrong with that? You even said it was far out."
"Yes, I know," the blonde said in her normal voice, "but the other way is a lot better. If I were you, I'd quit that other stuff. You know what can happen."
"Yeah, you're right, but it's gonna be awfully hard."
"How about him? Did he like it?"
"God, did he!" Wendy's enthusiasm was back in her voice. "I thought he was going to be yueky, but he really gave me a fuck! I swear, I'm gonna do it again, no matter what. Only next time, we're gonna be by ourselves, with no goddamn interruptions! His prick really felt good in my cunt, and it made me cum real hard!"
"What's she doing now?" Patti asked, trying to change the subject because all this talk of fucking was making her hot, and she could already feel the dampness in the crotch of her panties.
Wendy laughed over the phone. "She got drunker then hell this afternoon. I had to put her to bed. Bobby's still out with Marcy, so I have to fix dinner. I'd better start it now, too. Patti, when can I see you? There's a lot I want to ask you."
"Maybe tomorrow, kid. I'll give you a call. 'Bye."
When she hung up the phone, Patti was mentally kicking herself. Why in the hell hadn't she got Bobby to fuck her? Since her father was so determined not to slip his prick into her cunt, Bobby would be the next most likely male to approach for a fuck.
While she took a bottle of pop from the refrigerator, she made a solemn resolution to herself. She would give her dad one more chance tonight to screw her. If he still refused, she was going to see her stud of a nephew.
One way or the other, she was going to get fucked!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Gil had his eyes glued to the TV when Patti passed through on the way to her room, and didn't glance up. She wanted to ask him right then and there if he had changed his mind yet, but then thought it would be better to make her preparations first since he had been so adamant.
After slipping into her baby doll and fixing her face, she ran a brush through her hair and gave herself one final inspection. Her rose bud nipples made dark circles under the flimsy material, and the gown was short enough to reveal the fleecy curls between her thighs.
When she re-entered the living room, her father threw her a brief look, but made no comment on how she was dressed even when she sat down across from him with her nightie hiked up around her hips.
Knowing that only the most drastic action would arouse him sufficiently to plow her with his gigantic cock, Patti slid forward on the chair cushion until her rounded buttocks were hanging over the edge. Pretending to be as nonchalant as she could, she parted the pooched lips of her cunny and began to titillate her dew-filled furrow.
"Patti, don't do that," Gil said gruffly. "At least not in here. Playing with yourself is a private affair."
"I know, but it feels good. Anyway, you've seen it all before. It burns and tingles, Daddy. Do you want to jack me off? "
It was difficult for him not to stare at her sweet, pubescent pussy, and his organ was already starting to distend. "Not tonight, kitten, I think we've had enough sex this weekend to last us for a while, don't you?"
"But we haven't got much time before mom gets back," the girl said plaintively, still teasing her slick twatlips canyon. "If you don't fuck me this week, we'll never get another chance."
Her persistence was beginning to get on his nerves, and it was becoming harder to refuse. What disturbed him more than anything else was that she might go looking elsewhere for a cock if he didn't satisfy her craving for a screw.
"Patti, listen," he said, leaning forward, "being a virgin is something to be proud of. I can't think of any man who wouldn't want to marry a girl that's pure. Why can't you content yourself with what we've been doing? As long as you have an orgasm it shouldn't make any difference how you do it."
She now had a finger slithering in and out of her cunt hole, and her digit was making wet smacking sounds. "It's not the same, Dad. I feel like I'm missing all the fun. There's hardly a girl in my class who hasn't fucked at least once."
Gil's tool was making a tent in his pants and an ache had begun in his balls. Seeing her masturbate so openly was almost too much, and it made his pulse race.
"Princess, I simply can't take your cherry," he said soulfully. "I'd never be able to face myself again."
Patti's face was flushed as she squirmed on her stabbing finger, and her long shapely legs were twitching. "Wendy got it, Dad, and she's younger than I am."
The revelation jarred him for a moment. "How do you know? Who did it?"
Sensing that she had finally gotten to him, she continued to blurt it out. "Bobby did it. Today. She called to tell me how terrific it was. Jeez, all the kids say it's great. If you won't do it, can I have Bobby stick me? Just once?"
"Absolutely not! My God, what's happening to this family? Wendy's just a kid! Does Margo know?"
"Uh-huh. She even watched them. God, Dad, if everybody else is going to do it, why can't I?"
While he sipped on his drink, Gil struggled with his thoughts, trying to justify his carnal lust but not being quite able to. He was sure that if he let himself go he could stick all three girls until his balls were bone dry, but could his conscience handle the guilt that would go along with it?
"Something like that is hard to stop, baby. Once you get a taste, you want more and more. You don't want to be promiscuous, do you?"
He was breaking down, and she knew it. Suddenly she parted her cunt cleft to let him see right into her dilated orifice. Girl juice was dribbling from her opening and trickling down into the crack of her ass.
"I only want you up me, Dad," she pleaded. "I won't fuck anyone else till I get married. I promise!"
His will power was fading fast, and the throbbing of his rod was becoming almost unbearable. Either he acceded to her wishes or she would find some crass young boy who could possibly hurt her and turn her off sex for life. It had happened before, and he didn't want that for his lovely young daughter.
"All right," he said reluctantly. "If nothing else will satisfy you, I guess I have to do it. Let's go to my room and undress."
Patti made no effort to conceal her glee when she leaped from the chair and rushed over to throw her arms around his neck. She hugged him hard, then grabbed his hand to start pulling him toward the bedroom.
"Easy, honey," he said, smiling at her warmly. "We've got all night, you know."
She giggled. "Yeah! And I want to use every darn minute of it, too!"
When they reached the bed, Patti yanked the nightie off over her head and flopped down on her back. She was trembling all over as she watched her father slip his things off and saw the giant hard-on which was angling up from his pelvis.
"Every time I see that big old cock I go simply ape!" she moaned. "What does it feel like when it gets hard like that?"
"That's a little hard to explain, baby. The first thing a guy wants to do is get his rocks off." He peeled his socks off and climbed up next to her.
"But, God, it goes down so fast!" She moved close to him and curled her fingers around his shaft. "Can't you keep it up for a long time?"
"That depends on a lot of things." Slipping a hand under her head, he pulled her close and began to caress her tender body while he nuzzled into her neck. "You really are wet, aren't you?"
"I'll say I am. Are you going to stick it in right away, or pet first?"
He probed deep into her wet, quivering cunt hole. "What would you like, kitten? I don't want to play around too much, or I'll go off as soon as I get inside you."
"Fuck me right now, then," she cooed. "Punch my pussy and make me cum. I'm dying to get it inside me."
"Sure thing, pet." He moved around to crouch on top of her, then gently stretched out between her parted legs and flattened her soft titties with his chest. "Rub the head of it all over your pussy, baby! Get it good and wet."
"Uuuhhh Hhhuuuhhh!" she whimpered, reaching between them for his tool. When the tip was in her creamy furrow, she moved it up and down from her anus to her clit, writhing her cunny on his hot cock. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Is that all right, Daddy!"
"Perfect!" he grunted. "Now, stick just the head in! I'll do the rest!"
Patti maneuvered the cockhead around until it was inserted in her flaming hole. Then she wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him to her.
"Okay, Daddy! I'm all ready for you! Show me what a real fuck is like!"
Gil slipped his hands under her shoulders and planted his knees firmly on the mattress. Restraining himself was difficult when the tight clenching sheath engulfed his dick, but he forced himself to invade her twat slowly and easily until he felt the slightly open membrane inside.
"Ooohhh, Daddy!" she groaned. "I can feel it jerking! Huh! Huh! Hhhuuuhhh! Don't stop! I want all of it! Gggaaahhh!"
"There'll be a little pain, but it won't last long. Scream if you feel like it. Ready?"
"Yes! Oh, please, hurry! Do it, Daddy! Now!"
Gil rested his cheek against hers and inhaled deeply of her sweet scent. Then his probing pecker speared through her hymen and penetrated her belly all the way to her womb. She stiffened and gasped, then yelped in his ear.
"HANG ON, BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG-HHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! DAMN! PATTI! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH!"
The deep tube was slippery with cuntal cream, and it swallowed his straining organ like a greedy mouth. When the cockhead punched her uterus, he stopped all movement to let her become accustomed to the pulsing member inside her.
Patti wailed with rapture as she bit into his shoulder and raked his back with her nails. She could feel his pubic hair mingling with hers, and his heavy scrotum was resting against her bung hole. It was even more heavenly than she had expected.
"PUMP IT, DADDY! PUSH IT IN AND OUT! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME! THIS IS FANTASTIC! HHHUUUHHH! GGGAAAHHH! HUH! HHHUUUHHH! I LOVE IT! WOW! DEEP, DAD! REAL DEEP! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
He was beside himself with sheer bliss. Her near-virgin cunt was clasping his muscle like a fist, and it was much tighter than Nora's, or even Margo's twats. In order to retain his jizz as long as possible, he thrust himself into her slowly, stroking his pole the full length in and out of her steamy pussy.
"TELL ME WHEN YOU CUM, DAD! I'LL BE READY FOR YOU! HUH! HUH! HUH! JEEZ, IT GOES SO FAR IN! HHHUUUHHH! CAN YOU FEEL ME? AM I A GOOD FUCK?"
His reply was a long, anguished moan as he began to stab her with a demanding viciousness that he didn't know was in him. He was blinded with carnal lust, and no matter how hard he drove his dick into her juicy twat he couldn't seem to get enough.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OOOHHH, PAT! I'M GOING TO SHOOT PRETTY SOON! I CAN'T HOLD IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, DAMN! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" the girl screamed. "FASTER! FASTER! MY CUNT'S ON FIRE! STAB ME! FUCK ME! I'M GOING TO DO IT! OH, DAD! NOW! DDDAAADDDDDYYY! NNNOOOWWW! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! JJJEEEZZZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH!"
The eruption poured forth from his jerking piston like a seething torrent, and he twitched with each jet of the lava-like flow. Still her clenching cunny managed to keep his fuck fluid inside her, and only a small amount seeped out past his embedded joint.
When their thrashing and hunching ceased and their breathing returned to near normal, Gil eased his juice-covered peter from her cum-filled snatch and groaned as he rolled over onto his side next to her. He was totally sapped, drained of all his male fluid, and felt lightheaded. Covering his eyes with his arm, he exhaled a shuddering sigh.
"Daddy," Patti whispered, "I can't tell you how much I liked that. It hurt a little at first, but then it was far out."
"Think it was worth all your antics?"
She laughed happily. "You better believe it! It would be a lot better if I could tell someone, though."
He had to smile at her naivete, but she was right.
Even the most exciting experience was worthless if it had to be kept a secret. "I'm afraid you can't talk about it to anyone, honey. Not even Margo. You won't, will you?"
"No, honest. And I'm sorry about telling the other. This is different, though." She slid to the side of the bed and got up. "I'm going to the bathroom. Please don't wipe off. I want to lick it when I get back."
He nodded silently, positive that nothing more could happen because he had nothing left in his balls to give her, then watched her prance from the room like a harlot that had just given her all to a satisfied customer.
At Margo's house, Wendy was still busy in the kitchen when she heard her brother come in and called out to him. He came to the door, leaned against the jamb, and looked at her sullenly.
"What's the matter," she asked when she saw his expression, "did you strike out with Marcy?"
"I sure as hell did," he muttered. "Damn bitch!"
"So what happened?"
He looked around. "Where's mom?"
"Passed out on her bed. It's okay. What did she do?"
"Aw, she said she had an infection or somethin'. And after I spent all that bread on her! She wouldn't go down on me or anything! Shit!"
"Well, at least she didn't give you a disease. I'll have dinner ready in a few minutes. Want to go wake mom up?"
"I suppose. Damn, what a lousy deal!"
Bobby swung away from the door and headed upstairs to Margo's room. When he flung open the door he wasn't prepared to find her stretched out naked on the bed, and he gaped at her for a full minute before stepping inside.
He still had a stone ache from fondling Marcy's big tits, and to see the young woman's nude figure started the blood racing to his cock all over again. Her cuntal hair was still damp from Wendy's saliva, and there were small teethmarks around her pink nipples where the girl had chewed hungrily.
She sensed his presence and stirred, then opened her eyes and looked at him. "You're back, huh? Have a good time?"
"Not really." She wasn't trying to hide herself from him, and his prick was swelling to an erection. "Wendy says it's almost time to eat."
"The hell with eating. Close the door and come over here." She was still feeling the martinis,-and the sight of the growing bulge at his fly was already having an effect on her.
"She might come up if we don't show up at the table," he said, approaching the bed. "My being here wouldn't look too good."
"I'm not worried. Why should you be? I saw you two going at it, remember?" Placing both hands on her cunt, she rubbed it teasingly. "Take it out, Bobby. I want to show you something that's a lot of fun."
He was too hot to argue, and his zipper was open in a flash. "What do you want to do?"
Taking hold of his arm while she gazed at his erect penis, she pulled him down onto his back. Then she got to her knees and smiled down at him with passion-filled eyes. "I'm going to suck you off while you eat me, honey. Have you ever done that before?"
"J ... j ... jeez, no!" he stuttered. "You mean you want me to lick your pussy?"
"That's right. I know you'll like it. My cunny is awfully sweet."
Before he could protest or argue, Margo straddled him backward with her twat over his face and her mouth poised over his quaking pecker. Pressing his open fly down, she lowered her lips to begin rimming the bluish crown of his cock while she pressed her moist twat onto his mouth.
The boy found himself staring straight up at the sphincter of her anus, the crack separating her gleaming buttocks, and the pink fleshy valley of her cunny. Her female aroma hung over his face like an aura, and droplets from her twat dripped onto his chin.
"Go ahead, lover," Margo crooned, still nibbling on the knob of his joint, "Lick Momma real good, and I'll give you a blow job you'll never forget."
The way she was gobbling his organ forced him to comply. He reached up for her hips, pulled the slimy crevice down to his open mouth, then stuck out his tongue to begin delving into the fiery valley while his nose burrowed into her bung. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF"
"That's the way, sweetheart! Lick me! Ooohhh, baby! There! Hhhuuuhhh! Stick your tongue up my hole! Gggaaahhh! Hhhuuuhhh!"
Margo lapped the entire length of his member from head to base, then parted her lips and pushed them over his piston until the tip was hitting her tonsils and the back of her throat. Then, while Bobby flicked his raspy tongue in and out of her tunnel, she started to nod and bob her head, slurping wetly on his joint.
Bobby tried not to move his hips, afraid he would choke her with his long prick, but he was unable to resist the hot demanding mouth. Bracing his feet on the bed, he began heaving upward, ramming his cock deep in her clutching, sucking throat.
Wendy heard the muffled moans the instant she reached the top of the stairs, and there was no doubt in her mind what was happening. She hesitated for only a fraction of a second, then raced down the hall to Margo's room. When she threw open the door, she was immediately faced with her brother's twitching cock thrusting in and out of Margo's mouth. Bobby's face was hidden by the young woman's asscheeks and thighs.
"MARGO!" the girl gasped. "BOBBY!"
If they heard her, they gave no indication. Both people on the bed were so engrossed by their sex act that they were completely insensible.
The couple began twitching and squirming wildly as orgasm flooded their beings, then they removed their mouths from each other's genitals and sucked air into their tortured lungs. When Margo straightened up, cum was dribbling from the corners of her mouth.
"Jesus, what are you two DOING!" Wendy gasped again, trying hard not to believe what she had just seen.
"Nothing worse than what you've been doing," Margo answered calmly, lifting her snatch from the boy's face. "There's no reason for you to get uptight, Wendy. I'm human, too, you know."
"But ... but what about daddy?"
"He's not going to know a thing. Now, if dinner's ready, I think we should all go eat. After the dishes are done, the three of us will have a little chat. All right?"
Both children looked at her and nodded, then Margo slipped into a robe and they went downstairs together. The meal was eaten in silence, with each of them averting their eyes. As soon as they were finished, Margo went back to her room to call her father on the extension.
Things were getting completely out of hand, and she needed some advice in the worst way.
Gil was still resting while Patti took a shower when the bedside phone rang and he answered it.
"Dad, are you busy? I've simply got to talk to someone."
"No, I'm not busy. There's nothing wrong, is there?"
"Plenty! I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm beginning to think I'm turning into a sex maniac! Don't be mad at me, but something terrible just happened."
As she described the session with Bobby, Gil listened carefully but without comment. Considering what he had just done to Patti, there was really very little he could say. When Margo finished her tale, he took a deep breath and lit a cigarette.
"Well, baby, I certainly can't say that you were right, but I don't think any permanent damage has been done. It probably shocked them both, but they'll get over it, I'm sure."
Margo made a choking sound over the phone. "Daddy, that's not the real problem. It's me! All I seem to want to do anymore is jack off or fuck! To tell you the truth, something strange as hell happened this afternoon. I lay down for a nap, and I dreamed that Wendy was eating my pussy! Honest to God!"
"Margo," he said chidingly, "practically everyone has erotic dreams once in a while. It's natural. Why does that disturb you so much?"
"Because I ... I LIKED it! And now this thing with Bobby! If I don't stop, I'm going to ruin my marriage and everything! What on earth can I tell the kids?"
Gil sighed and shook his head at the receiver. "What do you want me to do, kitten?"
"I thought about that during dinner." Margo paused, and Gil thought he heard a sob. "Dad, until Chuck gets back, you're going to have to take care of me sexually. And I don't mean just every once in a while. If you don't, so help me I'll find a man who will!"
"Honey, you don't mean that."
"Yes, I do! If I don't start getting regular sex, I'm going to go out of my mind!"
He could tell by the tone of her voice that she not only meant it, she was desperate. If something wasn't done soon, she was capable of almost anything.
"Look, honey, just sit tight. Give me twenty minutes to get dressed and get over there. I'm sure if we talk, we can get this thing straightened out. All we have to do is come up with some reasonable solution."
"All right. I was going to speak to the kids, but I'll put it off. See you in a little bit, then."
Gil got up and was donning his clothes when Patti returned from the bath, stark naked and freshly powdered. She looked at him quizzically and sat down on the bed. "Going somewhere?"
"Yes. I've got to go over to Margo's for a while."
"Oh, damn! I wanted you to fuck me again. Or at least eat me. Having one climax just isn't enough."
"It'll have to do for now." He tucked in his shirt and ran a comb through his hair. "I don't know when I'll be back, so don't wait up for me."
"Can we fuck again in the morning then?"
His mind was preoccupied, and he nodded without thinking as he put things back into his pockets. "If your mother calls, tell her where I am. Go to bed whenever you're ready."
When he reached his car, Gil's mind was in a turmoil. If he allowed sex with his daughters to go unchecked, there would soon come a time when he would be unable to extricate himself. Then there was Nora and the possibility of serious trouble with her. It was a bad situation, and getting worse.
Margo greeted him at the front door, and there were traces of tears in her eyes. He kissed her on the cheek, then allowed himself to be led upstairs to her room, where she closed the door firmly before sagging down on the edge of the bed to dab at her eyes with tissues.
"I didn't see the kids," Gil remarked, to start the conversation.
"They're in the basement." She turned to him with a woeful expression. "This is all pretty dumb, isn't it?"
"No, but you must understand one thing, Margo. After your mother gets back there can't be any more sex."
An almost instantaneous change came over her. Rising to her feet slowly, she unbuttoned her robe and eyed him with a sultry look. "This body is made for fucking, Dad, and I know you want it. Let's stop playing games. Take off your clothes and screw me senseless!"
CHAPTER NINE
Gil was consumed by disgust and anger at her brazenness but he kept his feelings in check. "Be sensible, Margo. You're talking like a common tramp."
"All right, maybe I am. Maybe I should go to a shrink and find out what in the hell's the matter with me. Do you think I like what I've turned into? If you're upset, imagine how I feel! I was hoping you'd help me out, not chew me out."
He lit a cigarette coolly, then strode over to lean against the dresser. "Do you honestly think my fucking you will solve your problem? One orgasm isn't going to change what you're going through."
Margo moaned with despair, wrapped her robe around her, and sat back down on the bed. "You're right. God, Dad, I'm so damn confused it's terrible! I guess I just married too young, and having Chuck take off so soon only made it worse. I meant what I said, though. I need someone to take care of me until Chuck gets back."
"Me?"
"I'd prefer it that way. A stranger would do, or even Bobby if it comes to that, but I'd rather have you." A calculating look came into her eyes. "How would you like two for the price of one?"
"And what is that supposed to mean?" His first thought was that she was going to try and blackmail him with Patti.
"Wendy's hot for sex, too. I know that she's done more than she's telling me. How would you like a nice tender young cunt to go along with my pussy? Bobby's had her. Why not you?"
Gil was so taken by surprise that he found it difficult to speak, and the words that came out were little more than a croak. "Margo, you've got to be kidding! Chuck's one of my best friends, and she's only a child!"
"She's a child with a sweet little cunny, Dad," she argued. "After what you did with Patti you shouldn't be bashful about screwing another girl. All men like tender tail. I've been around long enough to know that. The only reason they don't fuck them more often is that they're afraid they'll get caught."
"Stop it!" Gil said hotly. "I don't want to hear any more!"
Margo's expression was determined when she got up and began fastening her robe as she started for the door. "You wait here and I'll go get her. We'll see if she wants to fuck. If you don't give it to both of us, mom will be very surprised when she gets back and hears what I have to say."
His mouth hung open while he watched her step into the hall, and there was a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Her near insane craving was driving her to extremes, and she had him by the short hair. No amount of argument would deter her now, and if he wanted to keep his family intact, he would have to go along with whatever she wanted.
The cigarette was burning his fingers when Margo returned with her step-daughter, and he stubbed it out quickly while he waited to see what was going to happen. Wendy was wide-eyed with curiosity, but said nothing as she smiled at him.
"All right, Wendy," Margo said, "I've got a question to ask you. You like your grandfather very much, don't you?"
"Sure. An awful lot. Why?"
"And you think he's very nice?"
"Uh-huh." The girl was even more puzzled as she flicked her glance between the two adults.
"How would you like to have him fuck you with his big prick? I mean, really fuck you. Like a man would, not a boy."
Wendy was startled, and it showed. She wrung her hands together in front of her and lowered her gaze to the floor. "I ... I suppose it would be okay, if he wanted to. Is that what you wanted me to come up here for?"
"Yes, dear. Why don't you take your clothes off and let him see what a beautiful body you have?"
At that moment, Gil broke his silence. "For God's sake, Margo, don't! This is absolutely crazy!"
The young woman ignored him and patted Wendy on the shoulder to give her confidence. "Go ahead, hon. When he sees what you've got, hell want you. Get your things off."
Wendy glanced at Gil shyly and smiled weakly, then began to strip, seemingly without embarrassment. As her bare creamy skin came into view, his reluctance dissolved so rapidly it shocked him. Without conscious effort, his cock suddenly sprang to life, swelling into a hard-on and pushing his fly out.
Both of his daughters had gorgeous figures, but youthful Wendy had a body that would stun even the most strong-willed male. Each line and curve was perfect, flowing and melting into each other with such symmetry that she would make a professional model jealous.
But her most outstanding features were the two magnificent, large-nippled titties that stood out proudly from her chest.
"Jesus Christ!" Gil murmured with awe.
Margo smiled crookedly and shed her robe. "What did I tell you, Wendy. Look at him. He's hard already." She turned to her father. "Okay, Dad, which one of us do you want first?"
Nothing short of a cataclysm could have held him back now. He was already tearing at his clothes with his lust-filled eyes roving hungrily over the two lush bodies before him. "Why not both of you? At the same time? I'll eat one and fuck the other!"
"I suppose you'll want to fuck Wendy first," Margo said. "I can understand that. Lie down on the bed and we'll both mount you."
"I've never done that," the girl said, keeping her gaze on Gil's rigid, pulsing prick.
"All you have to do is sit on it, dear. You'll like it, I know. It goes in a lot deeper that way."
Gil positioned himself on the bed and waited while the two females clambered up. Margo squatted over his face, then showed Wendy how to straddle his massive, blue-veined organ. The girl gripped his tool and fumbled with it for a moment until she had the cockhead inserted in her tiny, tight slash.
"Do I just stick it up me now?" the girl whimpered anxiously.
"Yes, hon," Margo replied, feeling a twinge of jealousy as she watched Wendy rub his thick cock in her pussylips. "Sit down on it slowly until it's all the way in. Then all you have to do is fuck it."
Gil was staring up at his daughter's dripping twat and the brownish crack of her ass. The pink gash was already parted with passion, and her cunt hole was dilated. She was no longer his baby, but a hot, willing nympho who wanted her pussy licked. Then he felt the tip of his cock entering Wendy's fantastically tight vagina.
"Fuck it, Wendy!" he groaned. "Fuck it all the way off! Oh, damn! Uuunnnggghhh!"
An involuntary shiver ran through Margo when she watched the girl's hairy cunny swallow her father's muscle with agonizing slowness. Wendy was gripping both her knees tightly as she eased her slippery sheath over the upright dick, and her young face was a mask of pure pleasure.
"OOOHHH, GRANDPA! It's Bigger than anything! GGGAAAHHH! Hhhuuuhhh! Margo, I don't think I can take it all! AAAGGGHHH! OOOHHH!"
"Sure you can, honey! Fuck him! Get it all the way up inside you! Go on, Wendy!"
As the clenching tunnel engulfed his tool, Gil pulled his daughter's dewy snatch down to his mouth and began to lap at it greedily. Never had he had two females at the same time, and the experience was more delightful than he could ever have imagined. Who they were made no difference. It was the act that counted.
Margo was trying her best not smother him with her twat, but the intense thrill of his probing tongue forced her to grind her snatch against his open mouth.
"Eat me, Daddy! God, LICK IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, IF YOU ONLY KNEW HOW GOOD THAT FELT! I LOVE IT! DO IT WAY UP MY HOLE!"
The females now had their hands on each other shoulders, and their titties were flopping and slapping as they worked the man over feverishly. Wendy had given way to her instincts, and was corkscrewing up and down on the stiff organ, slapping her bare ass against his thighs as she bucked on it mercilessly.
"Mom, his cock is so LLOOONNNGGG! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Jeez, it's WAY up to my THROAT! OH, WWWOOOWWW!"
Gil was lurching off the bed, grunting and moaning into his daughter's cunt while he plowed his pole to the hilt in Wendy's fist-tight twat. Jizz was boiling in his balls as Margo's cunt juice trickled into his mouth and down his throat. Nothing had ever been so exhilarating to him, and he desperately wished that it would never have to stop.
"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Margo sobbed. "Please make me cum! I need to so BAD! GGGAAAHHH! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! LICK ME! EAT ME, EAT ME, EAT ME!"
Little Wendy was now torn between two carnal passions. The gargantuan prick pumping in and out of her cunny was deliciously exciting, but so were the hobbling titties on Margo's chest. She could almost taste the nipples on her tongue as she watched the creamy cones bounce and wiggle. The urge was strong, and before she could consider the consequences, she had leaned forward to suck a soft tit between her lips.
"UUUMMMFFF! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
"WENDY! OOOHHH, BABY! SUCK THEM BOTH! OH, YOU SWEET LITTLE DARLING! I WISH I HAD MILK TO GIVE YOU! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! IT'S DRIVING ME WILD!"
Gil had no idea what had happened, but suddenly Margo was smashing her snatch against his face like a wild demon, and he was forced to fight for his breath. His nose was flattened against her anus, and whatever air he could draw in was laden with the odor of her bung.
The mingled sounds of various sexual encounters rebounded from the walls and ceiling; a sucking mouth, a lapping tongue, and a plunging prick were all mixed together. The sweet smell of fuck hung over the bed like a cloud, enthralling all three of the participants.
"MOM!" Wendy cried, pulling her mouth from the young woman's breast. "I'M ... GOING ... TO ... CCCUUUMMM! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, JESUS! I ... THINK....
Gil felt the girl's fiery twat clench on his cock and knew she had climaxed. He dug his fingers into Margo's thighs, then released the outpouring of jizz that had built up in his groin. Jet after jet of seething fuck juice shot from his organ, spewed into the slick tube, then seeped out to trickle over his balls.
"UNF! UNF! UNF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
Margo let out a loud squeal of rapture, then bent forward to press her titties against Wendy's mounds and squeeze the girl to her. "Me, too, baby! Oh, Lord! This is the best it's ever been!"
For Gil, it was all over. Every last drop of semen in his body had been expelled. There simply wasn't any more left. He closed his eyes and tried to calm his tense body while he waited for the females to untangle themselves from his spent frame.
"It's my turn for a fuck now," Margo said when she and Wendy had climbed off and were sitting on the bed next to Gil.
He grunted and rolled his head from side to side. "No way, honey! I couldn't get it up again if I tried. You two gals were too much for me."
Margo started to protest, but just then there was a light tap at the door and it opened. Patti stood in the doorway, holding on to the knob for support while she gaped at the trio on the bed.
"I ... I didn't see anyone downstairs, so I ... just came on up," the young blonde stammered. "God!"
"Don't look so surprised," Margo said, obviously upset at the sudden interruption. "What did you want, kid?"
Patti recovered slightly and blinked. "Mom called the house. Aunt Emily had another miscarriage, and she was on the way to the hospital. She didn't have time to call here."
Gil pushed himself up and stared at his youngest girl shamefully. "Did she say anything else?"
"Yeah. She said she probably wouldn't be home for another couple of weeks. I'm supposed to stay with Margo if you want to go up there. That's all."
He lowered his head and shook it slowly. This was only one more blow to his already guilt-stricken conscience. Here he was, fucking not only his daughters but his granddaughter as well, while his wife of many years was performing an act of mercy. The disgust he felt for himself was enormous.
Margo sensed her father's deep anguish and felt ashamed she had forced him into the predicament. "Patti, did Bobby see you come in?"
"Huh-unh. I don't think so, anyway. He wasn't down there."
"Okay. Come on, Dad. Let's all get our things on and go to the living room. It's about time we had a family discussion, and it won't wait."
He nodded dully and got off the bed to dress. Though much of what had happened had been his fault, it was still his responsibility to do everything he could to get things back on an even keel, if for no other reason than his wife's sake.
They filed down the stairs, Margo called for Bobby to come up from the rec room, then she mixed stiff drinks for herself and her father. When they gathered in the living room, all three of the children were apprehensive, though Bobby still didn't know quite what to make of the meeting.
Margo-tucked her feet under her, lit a cigarette, then turned her eyes on each of the others. "Well, I guess we've all been doing a few things we shouldn't, haven't we? None of us can point a finger at another."
"You're right, of course, but that's not the heart of it," Gil stated flatly. "Anyone can forgive one mistake, but we seem to be letting things get out of hand. If we don't stop soon, well all be heading for disaster."
"I don't get it," Bobby said, his brow crinkled in a frown. "What the heck is this all about?"
"It's about what you and your sister were doing," Margo said, "and the rest of us, too, for that matter."
"But you said it was all right," the boy retorted.
"That's why we're all here, son," Gil said. "It seems that we've all had sex with each other. The way I see it, it simply can't go on."
"Daddy, please," Patti whined, "you told me it was okay till mom got back. Now she's gonna be gone even longer. Why do we have to stop now?"
"Let's look at it another way," Margo said. "Is what we've been doing really all that bad? After all, sex is sex, and we're going to do it with somebody. Isn't it better if we concentrate on keeping it in the family?"
Wendy looked around, then spoke to her step-mother. "I'd just as soon do things with Bobby and grandpa. They're both real neat. Can't we just keep things the way they are?"
Gil leaned forward with elbows on knees. "There are other things we have to look at, too. Suppose someone finds out what we're up to. That would blow everything wide open."
"Who's going to say anything, Dad?" Margo asked quietly. "I don't think we have to worry about that. Besides, it's not going to last forever. Nothing does."
"So, what do you suggest? Should we just swap bodies back and forth and fuck whenever we want to?"
Patti smiled sweetly. "I don't see anything wrong with that. I haven't screwed Bobby yet, but Wendy said he's really something else. I wouldn't mind trying him."
The conversation was interrupted by the phone, and Margo got up to answer it. When she came back from the kitchen her face was somber. "That was mom again. I couldn't get much out of her because she was crying too hard, but I guess Aunt Emily is in real bad shape. Look like she won't be back for quite a while."
"All right, grandpa," Wendy said, "wouldn't it be easier if you and Patti moved in with us till she gets back? Jeez, we could have a ball!"
"Let's do, Dad!" Patti exclaimed excitedly. "It'd be far out!"
"They're right," Margo said, sitting down again. "And that way nobody would have the faintest idea what we were doing. Why not at least give it a try?"
Gil realized he was beaten and outnumbered. The idea of going without sex until his wife returned, whenever that might be, was repulsive to him. The girls had given him a new lease on life, and though he was reluctant to enter into the type of orgy they had been suggesting, it would be impossible for him to eshew sex entirely.
"All right, I give up. We'll give it a shot and see how it works out. The only thing I insist on is that no one utters one single word outside of the house. Is that agreed?"
Each of them gave him their approval, then Margo leaped up to mix them some more drinks. The kids chattered excitedly till she returned, then became silent while they awaited instructions.
"Dad," Margo said with a sly smirk, "why don't you sleep with Wendy and me tonight? Patti can go to bed with Bobby. I still want that cock."
For a split second, Gil wanted to change his mind as he hated the thought of the boy punching his hard-on into his youngest daughter. But the feeling passed when he remembered how it felt to have two females at once.
Patti suggested that they all undress while they were finishing their drinks, and within minutes there were five naked figures in the room. Since they were all anxious to try out the newly found situation, it wasn't long before they were headed upstairs for the bedrooms.
Wendy was wearing a troubled look when they reached Margo's room and Gil asked her what the problem was. She mumbled something incoherent as she stepped over to turn down the covers on the bed.
"Come on, Wendy," Margo said. "If something's eating you, let's have it. We shouldn't have any secrets from each other."
The girl blushed, sniffed, and rubbed her nose. "Mom, I've just got to tell you. You were right about me. I ... like girls, too. Patti fibbed to you because we did something together. The only reason I fucked Bobby at first was to make you think that I wasn't ... queer."
"I see. Is there anything else you want to say?"
Wendy gulped hard and nodded. "I did things to you when you passed out this afternoon. I couldn't help it. Really!"
Margo smiled. "Thank God! I thought I was going nuts! Did you eat my pussy?"
"Uh-huh. And I sucked your titties, too."
"All right. Let's turn things around. Dad, how about fucking me from behind while I lick Wendy's cunt? You're not still out of juice, are you?"
He flagged his rock-hard cock at her and grinned. "Not now. Go to it, girls. I'll be right behind you, baby!"
Wendy crawled on the bed, then drew her knees up to her big tits, spreading her thighs to give Margo access to her wet twat. The young woman got between her legs and pushed her hands under the girls buttocks, then licked her lips as she stared down into the pink, girlish furrow.
"I swore I'd never do this," Margo whispered, "but God, it looks delicious!"
"Go on, kitten," Gil said, moving up to the foot of the bed and aiming his stiff poker at his daughter's asscrack. "Lap her twat till she cums. Is it okay if I stick my cock in your ass for a minute?"
"Yes, Daddy! Oh, God, how I love it up my butt! Do it there, then stab my pussy!"
While Gil wet his prick with spittle, he saw Margo lower her face, then heard the wet sloshing of her tongue in Wendy's hairy box. It seemed to make his dick all the harder. He spread her cheeks with his thumbs, then placed his cockhead against the tight sphincter and shoved forward. The puckered ring opened for his rod, then closed around it and engulfed it.
"UUUMMMFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Margo was moaning loudly as she backed onto her father's invading staff. The huge pecker felt as though it were heading for her stomach as it slithered into her rubbery tube. Though Chuck detested ass fucking, she was crazy about it, and now was blissfully happy.
"I can't fuck in both holes!" Gil grunted, looking into the crack of her ass to watch his shit-streaked member punch in and out. "Which one do you want?"
Margo raised her head from the moist cuntal valley briefly and yelled, "IN MY ASS, PLEASE! I'LL FINGER MY CUNT! FUCK ME, DADDY! FUCK MY SHITTY ASS! REAL HARD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
With her tongue back in Wendy's honey-sweet cunny, Margo reached back into her crotch and speared two fingers into her hot sheath to the last knuckles. Up until a moment ago she never would have believed the bliss she felt at eating a dew-filled snatch. Now, with a thick male joint ripping into her butt, she never wanted to stop. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!"
Wendy was gripping the sheet with both hands and lurching up to push her cunny against Margo's slurping mouth. Her step-mother's tongue was slathering all over her tingling crevice just as she had dreamed it would many nights. She could see Gil's contorted face across Margo's back, and wondered what it would feel like to have such a giant cock jammed up her bung.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGH! JESUS, MARGO, YOUR ASS IS AS TIGHT AS WENDY'S CUNT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH!"
Gil was ramming his straining prick so far into Margo's rectum that his pelvis was hitting against-her asscheeks with resonding whacks. Nora had never let him do this, and he was surprised at how much tighter an ass was than a pussy.
While the girls were engrossed in climax, Gil's body went rigid and the tendons tightened in his neck. Then his jerking piston was gushing boiling semen into Margo's colon, and he was amazed that his balls were able to manufacture so much sperm in such a short time.
When they disentangled several minutes later, Gil fell limply across the bed while the girls went to the bathroom. He was still sprawled out, almost lifeless when they returned.
"Help me cover him up," Margo said. "If I know men, he'll be all ready to go first thing in the morning."
"I hope so," Wendy murmured. "I'd like to suck his cock."
CHAPTER TEN
Pattie had spent a restless, almost sleepless night, and when she arose she felt logy. The fuck with Bobby as soon as they hit the bed had been dissatisfying and frustrating, forcing her to finger off twice after he had dozed off.
With practically no foreplay, the boy had climbed on her, stabbed his rigid prick into her cunt, and before she could even get warmed up, had shot his wad into her. She had begged him to keep pumping, but his tool wilted and he had rolled off saying he was sorry.
In the light of day it seemed gross to run around the house naked, but since her things were still downstairs, she had no choice. After peeing and washing up, she went downstairs to find the others already in the kitchen, with Margo and Wendy preparing breakfast. None of them had dressed, either, so she didn't feel out of place.
"Good morning, everybody. How are you feeling, Daddy?"
He put down his coffee cup and smiled wanly. "Fine. Are you ready to face another day?"
"Of course, she is," Margo answered for her sister. "This is the day we start planning and get organized. Let's put it off until after we eat, though. I'm sure everybody's starved."
Wendy was radiant and kept glancing warmly at her step-mother throughout the meal, but Bobby glued his eyes to his plate while he wolfed the bacon and eggs down. When they were finished, Margo suggested they leave the dishes until later and adjourn to the living room.
"I'm still not sure how we're going to work this," Gil said when they were all seated around the large front room. "Bobby and I can only handle so much at one time. You girls can't expect us to bang you constantly."
"That would be silly, Dad," Margo said, obviously taking charge. "I understand about guys, and by now I'm sure the girls do, too. We'll take it easy on you."
"Are we going to go around like this all the time?" Bobby asked, wondering how long he could maintain a hard-on in the face of all the naked cunts and tits.
"Let's do it today, anyway," Margo replied. "Once we get used to each other's bodies and learn what each of us likes, we can start wearing clothes again."
"I've got a question," Patti said. "Do we always have to do it at night, in bed? I think it would be fun if we could see each other fuck and things."
"Me, too," Wendy piped up. "It would be neato to watch somebody else screw."
Margo shrugged and turned to Gil. "Would that embarrass you, Dad?"
He put out his cigarette and shifted in the chair, making his erect prick jiggle. "I suppose not. If we're going to do it, we might as well go all the way."
"Fine. As long as we're agreed, who wants to start first?"
Wendy lost no time in putting her bid in. "I do! I want to suck grandpa's cock!" She paused, and her cheeks turned pink. "I want to see what it feels like in the ass, too."
Margo saw the shocked expression on Patti's face and laughed. "That shouldn't be any problem. Bobby, have you ever banged a girl in the butt?"
The boy shook his head quickly. "Jeez, no! Guys only do that to other guys!"
"Not really, dear. Girls like it, too. Go ahead and give it a try. It's more wild then you think."
Gil had been staring at Wendy's pretty face, and at the very thought of her lovely lips wrapped around his joint, his balls began to tingle. Margo had been right. There was scarcely a man alive who didn't yearn for tender young cunts. Their youthfulness and girlish innocence seemed to exude vitality and made a man think of his younger days.
"All right, Wendy, let's go." He slipped out of the chair and stretched out on his back with his legs spread, ignoring the nap of the rug that chafed against his back.
Wendy's wide eyes were shining when she moved over to crouch between his legs. She bent low, hiking her beautiful rounded ass in the air, then began to kiss and nibble Gil's upright cock lovingly. Her heavy tits brushed against the insides of his hairy thighs, tickling her hard nipples. "Uuummm! Uuummm! Uuummm!"
Bobby had sank to the floor and crawled over behind his sister's gleaming ass and was aiming his stiff pole at her puckered anus when Margo stopped him abruptly.
"Honey, you can't stick it in like that. It's too dry. Put it in her cunt first to get it wet, then shove it in."
"Okay." He bent his staff down and rubbed his cockhead around Wendy's dewy twat, then raised the tip to Wendy's bung hole. When the purple knob was pressed against the tight opening, he put his hands on her hips and pushed forward slowly. The sphincter stretched over the cream-covered head, and then he was punching the hard organ up into her rectum. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, WOW! THIS IS AS FAR OUT AS A CUNT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! GOOD GOD, IT'S TIGHT! UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUFFF!"
Wendy grimaced with pain at the inital penetration, but when the long piston plunged deep into her colon, she let out a cry of blissful delight and pushed backward onto the imbedded muscle, feeling it throb against her intestines.
"GGGAAAHHH! BOBBY! OOOHHH! IT'S SUPER! HUH! DO IT TO ME! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!"
Gil had his hands behind his head and was watching Wendy's face. When she resumed slathering her tongue around the crown of his prick, his legs twitched and his toes curled. "Suck it, honey! Put your mouth over it and suck real hard. Aaahhh! Oh, baby! That's the girl! Hhhuuunnnfff! Ungh! Ungh!"
Patti and her sister were looking on entranced as Wendy's lips slid down Gil's thick, veined shaft and Bobby's brown-streaked pecker plunged in and out of the girl's ass. Both of them were quivering, each imagining the intense pleasure the young brunette was experiencing.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" Bobby was grunting. "FUCK, Wendy! AAARRRGGGHHH! THIS IS FUCKIN' OUTTA SIGHT! UNGH! UNGH! JEEZ! OH, DAMN! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH!"
Though it was plain that Wendy hadn't had much experience sucking cocks, Gil was enjoying her mouthing immensely. She had taken his tool in until the head was touching her tonsils, and her tiny teeth were scraping his shaft. He wanted to flow off when Bobby did, so he held his jizz back consciously.
"SUCK IT, WENDY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, DAMN, WHAT A MOUTH! DO IT HARDER, HONEY! UNGH! UNGH! GGGAAAHHH! SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!"
Patti's flaming cunt was sopping wet with lubricating fluid, and the liquid was soaking the cushion beneath her. The sight before her was exciting her beyond belief, and she felt she could almost have an orgasm by just watching. She managed to tear her eyes away briefly and saw that her sister was gawking at the trio on the floor with glazed eyes while she fingered her cunny with two fingers.
"FUCK, WENDY, FUCK!" Bobby shouted. "UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD, I'M GONNA CUM! THIS IS TOO MUCH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! FFFUUUCCCKKK! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
Gil had his arms thrown out on the carpet and was heaving his ass off the floor to cram his poker deep into the girl's hungry mouth. "DO IT, WENDY! SUCK ME! SUCK ME! GGGAAAHHH! OH, CHRIST! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! IT WON'T BE LONG! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!"
The young blonde could bear it no longer. Jumping up from her chair, she dashed over to Margo and stood between her sister's spread legs with her feet apart. "MARGO, FINGER ME! PLEASE! I'M GOING NUTS! JACK ME OFF!"
Margo stared at the girl's twat and saw that drops of thick mucous were falling from Patti's crotch. Still fucking her own cunny, she slipped her free hand between her sister's thighs and jabbed a finger up into the fiery sheath. As she began stabbing the girl's snatch, she bent forward and buried her face in the soft, thick fur that covered Pat's pelvis.
"FUCK ME!" Patti sobbed, pulling Margo's head against her. "PLEASE FUCK ME! I'VE GOTTA CUM! I'VE JUST GOTTA! HHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH! FINGER ME! MARGO! GGGAAAHHH!"
Kneeling behind Wendy on the floor, Bobby's white ass was nearly a blur as he slammed his prick into her rectum again and again. Her bare asscheeks were hammering against his pelvis, and his swinging balls were slapping against her cunt crevice.
At the same time that her brother's seething jizz spurted into her colon, Wendy felt Gil's joint swell between her lips. Then hot sperm was gushing into her mouth, washing over her tongue and teeth and bloating her cheeks. She was dizzy with rapture as she gulped the thick cream down her throat.
"UNF! UNF! UNF! UNF!" Gil's back formed an arch, and he was jerking as the sperm shot from his jerking dick. "WENDY! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! HHHUUUNNNFFF! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!"
Patti was humping her cunny at Margo's face, feeling her sister's tongue sloshing around her sensitive clit. Then they both exploded in climax, moaning and squealing as the delicious sensation roared out from their wombs to their nerve ends.
For several moments the quintet gasped, groaned and murmured, then they began breaking apart slowly. They smiled at each other slilently and self-conciously, then one by one trekked upstairs to the bathroom. Gil was the last, and when he came back down he found that Margo had opened him a cold beer, for which he was most grateful.
"That was quite a scene," Margo remarked mildly. "At least we were all satisfied at once."
Patti nodded, but didn't seem too happy. "I'd still rather have a cock than an old finger. Dad, how long will it take you to get ready again?"
"I don't know, princess. Maybe an hour. It's hard to say."
"Boy, grandpa. I didn't know you had so much in you!" Wendy remarked. "It was a lot!"
Margo cupped her pink-tipped tits and held them apart, then stared down at her fleece-covered pussy. "Well, since none of us girls were fuckin in our cunts, I guess we might as well do something else while we wait for the guys to recover."
"What?" Patti asked expectantly.
"I'll show you." Margo left the room for a few minutes, and when she returned she was carrying a cock-shaped object in her hand.
"What's that?" Wendy asked.
"It's a vibrator, supposedly, but a lot of girls use them to jack off. I just bought it Saturday, and I haven't had a chance to use it. If you want, we can fuck each other with it."
"But there's only one!" Patti whined. "It'd take an hour for the three of us to use it!"
Wendy cleared her throat. "If it's okay with you, Mom, I'd just as soon eat one of you and finger myself. I can cum real hard that way."
Knowing the girl's passion for twats, Margo agreed. "Okay. You eat me, and I'll use this on Patti. Maybe the guys will get hot faster, watching us."
Issuing directions like a drill sergeant, Margo had the girls lay down head to foot. Then she squatted over Wendy's face and had Patti draw her knees up. She twisted the bottom of the vibrator until it hummed quietly, then leaned forward to rub it against her sister's moist cunny.
"Ooohhh, wow!" Patti exclaimed. "That's neat!"
"It'll feel even better inside." Margo lowered her snatch to Wendy's mouth, felt her tongue began to search the folds of her gash, then gently inserted the vibrator into Patti's gaping hole.
"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! MARGO! OH, JEEZ! IT FEELS ALMOST LIKE A PRICK! GGGAAAHHH!"
The young blonde started to squirm and writhe as her sister slithered the hard dildo in and out of her tingling cunt. As it continued to hum, it got warmer, and she could feel it all the way up to her nipples.
Wendy was lapping voraciously at her step-mother's slick slash while she teased and titillated her hard clitoris and oozing hole. Then she jammed a finger deep in her slippery vagina and started pumping rapidly, slapping her palm against the puffy lips of her snatch.
Margo was enthralled by the way her sister's pink cunt pooched and puckered around the dildo as she fucked her with it. There was no other way to see a twat suck on something big and hard, and the sight delighted her. That, coupled with Wendy's flashing tongue and sucking mouth on her box, sent chills of bliss up her spine.
"EAT ME, WENDY! LAP IT GOOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH, GQD! DOES THAT FEEL GOOD, PATTI? HHHUUUHHH! AAAHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH! AAAGGGHHH!"
"OH, MOTHER, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!" Patti cried out, hunching on the vibrator as though it were a real cock. "FUCK ME, MARGO! I WANT ALL OF IT! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGAAAHHH! FUCK! FUCK! HUH! HUH! HUH! I WANNA CCCUUUMMM! HHHUUUHHH!"
Gil had been looking at the expression of rapt attention on Bobby's face, and now turned his eyes back to the girls. It had never occurred to him that females could get so much sexual pleasure from each other, and the possibility that all three of them could easily got he other way disturbed him.
The exhibition on the floor was going full swing, and the wet sounds of pussies being fingered, eaten and fucked echoed through the room. The girls were gyrating, twisting, squirming and humping with total abandon, completely ignoring the presence of the two males and their erect, pulsing organs.
The feminine shouts of ecstasy were still ringing in his ears when Gil stepped into the kitchen for another beer. There was no doubt that the show the girls had put on had aroused both he and Bobby, but he was determined to draw it out as long as he possibly could.
The first sessions with Patti and then Margo had proved that he still had what it took to satisfy a ready cunt, yet how much more of it could he take? One pussy he could handle, but three was nearly impossible!
He popped the can, took a long swallow, then stood staring out the window while nagging doubts about his sexual prowess ran through his mind. Finally, sighing heavily, he returned to the living room.
"Well, Dad, what did you think?" Margo asked, lounging back in a chair with a cigarette dangling from her fingers. "Were we good enough to get you all hot and bothered again?"
He grinned and took a seat. "Why don't you ask Bobby? He looks horny enough to screw a snake."
They all laughed, then Gil turned serious. "I'm not sure I can take much more of this. Remember, I'm not as young as the rest of you. I wear out a helluva lot faster."
"Oh, baloney, Dad," Patti said. "You're not old at all. We all love you and want you to have fun with us."
"Thanks, but what I said was true. Keeping up with you isn't easy for me. Why don't the rest of you go ahead and enjoy yourselves? I'm content to just sit and watch."
Margo shook her head. "Nope. Today, it's all of us or nothing. Wendy, go suck on grandpa's cock and balls while I think of something."
The pretty brunette scrambled over eagerly to kneel between Gil's thighs. She gently lifted his balls and took them in her mouth, and while she sucked on them and rolled them around on her tongue, she stroked his prick with tender care.
Gil watched and felt her for a moment, trying uselessly to restrain the carnal urge that was again beginning to flame in his groin. Then he said. "Okay, you win. Come up with something different, and I'll try it."
Suddenly Margo snapped her fingers and laughed. "I've got it! You and Bobby can fuck Patti at the same time! One in the ass, and the other in the cunt! How's that for a bright idea?"
"Hey, wait a minute!" Patti exclaimed. "I can't take both those cocks at the same time! God, they'd tear me apart!"
"Don't be silly. I've heard of a lot of girls who have done it. At least give it a fling. If it's too much, they can always pull out."
Patti looked doubtful as she glanced first at her father's dick in Wendy's hand, then at Bobby's rigid pole. It didn't seem possible that she could do it, but then, too, she wanted to please her father.
"Do you really want of, Dad?"
"It sounds interesting, but it's entirely up to you, honey."
"All right. How do we do it?"
"Dad, lay down on your back. Patti can sit on your prick, and Bobby can take her ass. One at a time, though, Dad first."
Gil spread out prone, then Patti mounted him, guiding his cock into her juicy cunt with ease. She couldn't conceal her pleasure at having his organ inside her again, and whimpered softly as she bent down to kiss him on the lips.
"All right, Bobby," Margo said, "put some saliva on your cock and push it in her ass."
Now that the boy had found out how much he liked ass fucking, he wasted no time in getting down behind Patti's rosy buttocks. He wet his poker with spit, then carefully crammed his joint into the girl's clenching anus.
"Jesus Christ!" he yelped. "I can feel grandpa's cock inside her! It's rubbing against mine! Hhhuuunnnggghhh!"
"Uuunnnggghhh!" Gil groaned when the other staff glided in beside his in his daughter's belly, separated only by a thin membrane. "Aaarrrggghhh! Wwwhhhuuufff!"
"OH, MY GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I FEEL LIKE I'M FULL OF COCK! GGGAAAHHH! JJJEEEEEEZZZ! OH, MOTHER! HHHUUUHHH!"
Patti was so taken aback by the glorious sensation that her father's face swam before her eyes and her heart and breathing seemed to stop. She wanted to scream at them to pull out and to fuck her at the same time, but before she could make up her mind which, they were both plunging their poles in and out of her.
"FUCK HER, BOBBY!" Gil shouted. "GIVE IT TO HER GOOD! OH, DAMN, THIS IS GREAT! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! GGGAAAHHH!"
The boy's eyes were closed and his mouth hung slack as he plowed his dick into Patti's rectum again and again, feeling his scrotum that was swinging like a pendulum bang against Gil's balls. "UNGH! UNGH! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH!
UNGH! UNGH!"
The noisy orgy was driving Margo insane with lust. She had to do something to relieve the pressure in her groin. Grabbing for the vibrator, she slid forward in the chair, jammed it into her bung hole and switched it on, then started to finger her cunt.
When Wendy saw what she was doing, she flung herself at her step-mother's feet and cried, "DON'T, Mom! Let me eat you! I'll make you cum with my TONGUE! PLEASE!"
Margo pulled out her fingers and clasped her hard-nippled tits while she watched Wendy dive into her slop-laden snatch and begin swabbing her slick gash with her tongue. "EAT me, Baby! FOR GOD'S SAKE, EAT ME! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH!"
Patti was in seventh heaven with the two pricks spearing into her intestines, and she had orgasm after orgasm before her father and Bobby finally exploded inside her and filled her with turgid jizz. She lapsed into unconsciousness several times for brief seconds, and when it was over she slumped down against her father's chest in a state of total exhaustion.
By the time they were all seated again, all five were too weary to even remark on the explosive orgy, and it wasn't until half an hour had passed that Margo pushed herself to her feet.
"I think it would be a good idea if we all took a shower and had some lunch. From the way things have gone, we're going to need ail the strength we can get."
