A father's desire for his daughter is a subject as old as the world of literature, and its theme, incest, can be traced in the destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah, and Lot's scheme to repopulate a supposedly desolate earth by sleeping with his daughters. The subject has been probed by Sophocles, and Freud defined the problem of incest. Eugene O'Neill, a great playwright, encompassed the theme in one of his most important works.
An incestuous desire is normal, healthy, and to be expected, but should this need on part of a man to physically possess his daughter remain unchecked, the possible catastrophe which might follow could be of such dimension that none involved will recover.
DADDY'S HORNY LITTLE GIRL is the story of an incestuous relationship between a man and his young daughters. It is a startling novel with an important message for society.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
"Do men absolutely have to have sex?" Tammy Grant was asking her sister Betsy. "I mean, would they go crazy without it or would they die or something?"
Betsy was deep in her homework, and she looked up at Tammy with annoyance. "My gosh, Tammy, is that all you ever think about?" she asked. "Just sex, sex, sex?"
"Well, Miss Intellectual," Tammy snapped, "I've got a really good reason for asking you that question. Daddy's got a new girlfriend, and she's a knock-out. If she gets her claws into him, we could have a stepmother."
"Oh, shit," gasped Betsy, who usually didn't swear. "How do you know this, Tammy?"
"I just saw them getting out of the car," Tammy said. "He's showing her around the place."
"I've gotta have a look at her," Betsy said, forgetting all about her homework.
The two sisters raced from window to window till they saw their father and his date admiring some rose bushes in the side yard. Tammy and Betsy peered out the window and sighed. The young woman was spectacular, all right, tall and slim as a model and very beautiful, with waist-length honey-colored hair. Their father was looking at her like she was candy. Their worst fear might be going to happen-getting a stepmother.
Betsy and Tammy's real mother had died when they were little, and their father, Gene Grant, had raised them alone. Gene was now forty-five and a very successful attorney. Everybody in town thought how wonderful it was that he'd done such a great job with his daughters. Little blond Tammy was so cute and popular, and slim dark Betsy was so smart. Both girls were attractive and polite. Gene Grant just had to be a wonderful father.
Well, he was, but the girls knew that he had a very healthy interest in sex, too. It seemed like he was always dating a new girl. But this was the most gorgeous girl he'd ever had, and Tammy and Betsy were worried. Lately Daddy had been talking about how they'd be graduating and going away to college, leaving him all alone in their big brick house. He'd be wanting some company, he said. Was he seriously looking for a wife?
"Dammit, she's beautiful," Betsy moaned.
"Oh, oh, looks like they're coming in the house," Tammy said. "We better not be caught spying."
The sisters raced back to the living room, where Betsy curled up with her books and Tammy switched on the TV. They'd no sooner gotten settled when Gene Grant walked in with his date. He strode right over to the TV and switched it off again.
"Tammy," he said with an indulgent smile, "how many times have I told you your sister can't study with the TV going? I think you'd better pay attention to your homework and watch television later.'' "Yes, Daddy," Tammy sighed, "I'll go get my books."
"Okay, but first I want both of you to meet Melinda," Gene said. "I've invited her to dinner."
"Hi, Melinda," Tammy and Betsy chorused listlessly.
"Hello there," Melinda said coldly. She wasn't any more enthusiastic about the meeting than the girls were.
Melinda obviously didn't like kids, and that made things even worse. If Daddy married her, she'd be a mean stepmother. But Gene didn't seem to notice her coldness towards his daughters. He looked as if he could hardly wait to get his hands on her. And no wonder. Not only was she gorgeous, she was wearing some skin-tight pants and halter outfit of glittering satin that outlined every curve of her body. Clearly Melinda's only interest was driving men wild.
Tammy and Betsy looked at their father and could barely contain their jealousy. Gene Grant was six feet tall, extremely attractive, and ruggedly built. To his teenage daughters he was the most handsome man in the world. They didn't want to share him with any other female, and particularly not this Melinda person. But if they said anything like that, Daddy would scold them and tell them that nice girls didn't think like that.
"You girls do your homework," Gene said, "and we'll see you at dinner."
When he'd left the room, Betsy threw down her books and said, "Wow, he really must have the hots for her. He didn't even kiss us hello."
"What does 'have the hots' mean?" Tammy asked.
"Oh, you know," Betsy said, reddening, "it means he wants to make out with her."
"What happens when people make out?" Tammy demanded.
"I'm not sure," Betsy admitted.
Neither girl was allowed to date yet. Their father had briefly told them the facts of life when they were kids, and they'd had a sex education, course in school, but none of this gave them any idea of what really happened between men and women in private. They'd heard from older kids that sex was a whole lot of fun, but they weren't sure why. And of course they were dying to find out.
"Hey, I've got an idea," Tammy cried, jumping to her feet. "Let's spy on them and find out what they do."
"Tammy, you're crazy," Betsy said.
"Well, I'm gonna do it," Tammy, said eagerly, "whether you do or not."
She headed for the stairs. Betsy thought for a moment, then jumped up and hurried after her. She really didn't approve of spying on people, but she couldn't contain her curiosity. And besides, this Melinda was a bitch and deserved everything she got. Or so Betsy told herself as she and her sister sneaked upstairs and into their bedroom.
The room had a huge walk-in closet that connected with their father's bedroom closet. Gene had designed it that way so he could easily check on them when they were little, or if they got scared in the night they could run right into his room. Now the closet was going to make the perfect spying place. Tammy and Betsy entered soundlessly, in stocking feet, and eased open the door to their father's bedroom.
Gene and Melinda were there, all right, kissing and running their hands all over each other. Betsy and Tammy seethed with jealousy when they saw the sexy young woman kissing their dad. They wanted to run in there and chase her away. They wanted their handsome father all to themselves. But of course if they'd broken in right now and spoiled Daddy's fun, there would have been hell to pay.
Gene and Melinda finally came up for air, and she glanced nervously toward the hall door and said, "Are you sure your kids won't interrupt us?"
"Positive," Gene said. "They always do what I tell them to."
Tammy and Betsy glanced at each other and stifled their snorts of laughter. They weren't quite the little angels Daddy thought they were. But he was right about one thing-they weren't going to interrupt him and Melinda. They were just going to spy on them. They watched eagerly as Daddy unzipped Melinda's glittering satin suit. The garment parted and slipped to her feet.
She kicked it away and stood there in just the skimpiest pair of black lace bikini panties. She wasn't wearing a bra. She didn't have to. Her luscious apple-size tits were perfectly firm and thrusting, capped with little pointed red nipples. Her body was sleek and firm and tan. She had fantastic legs. Everything about her seemed just right. No wonder Daddy was practically drooling as he looked her over.
"Why, Gene," Melinda purred, "I believe you're getting a hard-on for me."
She grinned and petted a big hard bulge at his fly which the girls hadn't noticed before. They didn't know what "hard-on" meant either. But they were eager to learn, and they knew that everything they were going to see would be exciting. At last they were going to U get the sex education they really craved. It was just too bad it had to be from Melinda.
Now Gene grasped the waistband of her panties and started easing them down. The girls stared wide-eyed at her pretty little light brown bush and firm little ass. The panties slithered down her long shapely legs, and she kicked them away. Then she began to undress Gene. Betsy and Tammy felt hotly excited. They'd never seen their father naked before. They watched in total fascination as Melinda went through the long process of removing his three-piece suit.
She acted like it wasn't the first suit she'd taken off a man. It was clear that Melinda had been around. She worked quickly and deftly, and soon Gene was down to his jockey shorts. The fly of his shorts was grotesquely tented. Betsy and Tammy were shivering with excitement and curiosity as they waited to see his cock. They'd never seen a real-live cock before, just pictures of statues in museums. Somehow they knew cocks weren't made of white marble or half-covered by fig leaves.
Melinda carefully peeled Gene's shorts down over his stiff cock, and the girls barely stifled their gasps of surprise. Daddy's cock looked enormous. It was a good eight inches long and as thick as a girl's wrist. It was stiff as a board and bulging with blue veins. Below hung his massive hair-covered balls. It was a totally fascinating sight to the inexperienced teenage girls.
"Oh, wow, it's so big," Tammy whispered.
"Ssshhhh," Betsy warned, "Daddy'll kill us if he catches us spying."
It was hard for Tammy to keep quiet. She was usually a chatterbox. But she knew her sister was right, and she gritted her teeth and fought the urge to comment on everything she saw. She and Betsy stared at their father's heavily wagging cock as he and Melinda walked over to the king-size bed. They stretched out and began kissing and caressing each other, and again the girls shivered with envy.
Tammy couldn't help thinking how exciting it would be to have Daddy hold her and kiss her like he was doing to Melinda. It made her virgin pussy feel all hot and funny. She'd had that sensation before, when a particular boy or TV star really turned her on, and often she'd play with herself till she came, pretending the guy was making love to her. Unfortunately she couldn't play with herself right now. Bookworm Betsy wouldn't approve.
Tammy was wrong. Her older sister played with herself, too, and for the same reasons Tammy did. And right now she was having the same fantasy as Tammy was, imagining herself in Melinda's place, taking her father's caresses and deep steamy tongue-kisses. It made her cream like crazy, and she ached to slip a hand inside her panties and masturbate. But she couldn't do that in front of innocent little Tammy.
So both sisters seethed with horniness as they watched their father and Melinda. Daddy cupped Melinda's luscious little tits and squeezed them. Then he dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and began whipping her little red nipples with the wet hot meat. Melinda gurgled with excitement as he tongued her sensitive nipples into stiffness. Gene left them glistening with his spit and started kissing his way down her sleek naked body.
Tammy and Betsy both felt their nipples go stiff as they watched him lick Melinda's tits. It didn't take much imagination to know how great it would feel to have a guy's hot slick tongue playing over those sensitive buds. But when Daddy began kissing and tonguing his way towards Melinda's small triangular bush, the girls had no idea what he was up to.
So far as they knew, sex was just fucking, and they weren't even too sure what that was like. They'd never heard of foreplay. They watched breathlessly as Melinda moaned and spread her legs wide, her knees bent. They had a brief glimpse of her red, wet, fur-fringed pussy. Then Daddy's head was in the way. He crawled between her legs and brought his face right up to her pussy.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, Gene, go down on me," she cried huskily, "eat my pussy, honey."
Betsy and Tammy stared at each other. They'd never heard such expressions before. What was this pussy-eating stuff? They turned back to their spying just in time to see their father stick out his big wet tongue and start raking it up and down Melinda's moist red slit. She gasped, then shivered, and thick pearly cream oozed from her cunt. Gene lapped up the tangy cream and ate it, then tongue for more.
"Ooooo, baby, yessss," Melinda hissed.
Betsy shivered lustily and creamed right through her panties. It was a really kinky thing Daddy was doing to his date, but it must feel wonderful. The horny kid imagined her father's hot juicy tongue playing all over her sensitive gash, and she almost gurgled with longing. Yes, it must feel fantastic-and she ached to be in Melinda's place. But she couldn't tell Tammy that. She didn't want to give her little sister naughty ideas.
In fact Tammy didn't need any naughty ideas-she already had them. The girl was thinking the same things as Betsy, and she was creaming like crazy. She would have given anything to be in Melinda's place just then, feeling Daddy's big hot tongue lathering her pussy with hot spit. It would just have to be the most wonderful feeling in the world.
So wonderful in fact that Melinda couldn't resist it. She might hate kids, but she sure loved sex. She lay there moaning and gurgling and clawing the bed as Gene noisily tongued her slit and ate her cream. Then suddenly he jammed his mouth onto her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body, and began to suck loudly. Melinda gasped, moaned, and soaked his face with a helpless flood of sizzling pussy juice.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, yes, suck me off," she gasped.
Suck her off? Again the young sisters exchanged puzzled glances. They were learning that there was a lot more to sex than just fucking. They watched intently as Gene's head bobbed up and down between Melinda's widely spread legs. He was making an obscene sucking and snorting noise. Melinda's big gray eyes rolled crazily, then squeezed shut as his sucking lips brought her to the very brink of orgasm.
"Ooooo, yeah, I'm almost there," she whimpered, "just a little more, baby, please."
Betsy started to reach inside her jeans and play with herself, then stopped. She couldn't do that in front of Tammy. Sometimes she just hated being the big sister and having to set a good example. Especially right now. She was just dying to masturbate and get herself off. She could come in seconds if she imagined she was in Melinda's place, with Daddy sucking her clit.
Tammy had all she could do to keep from playing with herself. She wanted to rub her clit with a stiff finger and come like a bomb, pretending that finger was her father's big stiff tongue. But she couldn't do it with her prudish older sister right beside her. It was a real pain in the ass having to behave around Betsy. Tammy writhed with horniness but resisted the urge to slip a hand down inside her jeans.
Suddenly both girls were distracted from their raging lust as Melinda let out a hoarse scream and began to convulse. "Unnnhhhh, shit, I'm coming!" she cried.
Betsy and Tammy couldn't stifle their moans of envy and frustration, but luckily the noise was drowned out by Melinda's screams of ecstasy. Her body bucked so violently that Gene couldn't keep her clit between his lips.
He rose to his knees and watched her coming. His face was smeared with her cream, and he was grinning wickedly as the slender young woman whimpered and climaxed. Finally she went still and looked up at him with lust-glazed eyes.
"I hope that was just for openers, Gene," she said huskily, "because now I want you to fuck the shit out of me."
"Just what I had in mind," he leered.
Tammy and Betsy stared bug-eyed at their dad's cock. It looked bigger, thicker and stiffer than ever. They knew that in fucking, the guy's cock went into the girl's cunt, but they couldn't understand how their father's enormous fuck tool could fit inside any woman. Yet Melinda was practically begging for it. She kept her legs wide open, showing Gene the drooling little mouth of her cunt.
He gave a lusty growl and threw himself onto her. He slammed his massive hard boner against her slick cuntal opening, and she groaned as the thick slab of meat plowed into her. Betsy and Tammy watched breathlessly as their father's wrist-thick boner spread the lips of Melinda's pussy almost to bursting and then vanished up her twat. He thrust in to the hilt, till only his big hairy nut sacs were showing.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, get into me," Melinda moaned, her eyes squeezing shut in ecstasy, "give me every inch of that big thing."
Betsy and Tammy couldn't believe she'd taken their dad's massive boner without a whimper of pain. He began to fuck her, and he wasn't gentle. He hammered his rock-hard cock in and out of her cunt with quick hard jabs, making her slim body shudder with the impact. But she took it with gurgles of pleasure, and she fucked right back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm. Each time he plowed into her, she moaned in ecstasy.
"That's it, honey, fuck it to me," she panted, "fuck my pussy good and hard."
Betsy and Tammy again fought the urge to play with themselves. They were both imagining themselves in Melinda's place, taking their dad's jackhammering cock deep into their seething little pussy holes. His prick seemed so huge, yet so exciting, and it was obvious that it was giving Melinda fantastic pleasure as it reamed and crammed her creamy little fuck hole. Her teeth flashed in a lusty grimace as she hurtled toward another body-wracking climax.
"Unnnhhhh, baby, you're fucking me so damned good," she moaned. "Give it to me hard now, as hard as you can."
Gene gave it to her, all right, his ass knotting and jerking with lightning speed, their bodies smacking loudly together. She clung to him, clawing his shoulders and arching her body up against his, taking his pounding prick as deep as she could get it. Then suddenly she stiffened and gasped. A second later her body began to shake and buck.
"Ooooo, motherfucker, you did it, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Take my come, baby, aaaaggghhhh!" Gene roared.
As he jetted his load into her, his daughters retreated fast to their own room and shut the closet door. "Oh, wow, wasn't that fantastic? "Tammy sighed.
"It sure was," Betsy said, "but I just wish he wasn't doing it with Melinda. I don't like her at all."
"Neither do I," said Tammy. "I wish he were doing it with me."
"Tammy, you nut," Betsy snorted.
"Hey, I'm not shitting you, big sister," Tammy said. "I wanta get it on with Daddy. In fact as soon as Melinda leaves, I'm gonna try it."
"You're out of your mind," Betsy said. "We'll just see about that," her sister grinned.
CHAPTER TWO
That evening, after Melinda had left, the two sisters lounged on their twin beds and yawned over their homework. Ordinarily Betsy would have been absorbed in her studies, but tonight there were other things on her mind. Finally she tossed aside her books and turned to face Tammy.
"You didn't really mean what you said this afternoon, did you?" she asked.
"You mean about getting it on with daddy?" Tammy grinned. "I sure did. And I'm gonna try it tonight."
"I bet you won't," Betsy sneered.
"Bet I will," Tammy said.
"Won't."
"Will."
Just then there was a tap on their bedroom door, and Gene Grant popped his head inside. "Good, I see you two are doing your homework," he said, "so I'll just say goodnight and leave you to it."
"Oh, wait, Daddy, I have to talk to you," Tammy said.
"Sure, honey, what's it about?" Gene said.
"Well, it's kinda private," she said. "I'll come to your room in a second, okay?"
"Okay," Gene said. "Goodnight, Betsy."
"Goodnight, Daddy," she said dazedly. As soon as he'd closed the door, she turned to her sister and said, "Tammy Grant, you're out of your mind."
"We'll just see," Tammy grinned as she skinned out of her clothes.
Betsy watched her, shocked and disbelieving. Naked, the curvy little blonde wandered over to her dresser and got out a baby doll nightie in a pink see-through silky material. The top barely reached her thighs, and there were matching bikini panties. She put on the nightie and admired herself in the dresser mirror. Every curve of her teenage body could be seen through the nearly sheer cloth.
"This oughta do the trick," she said.
"You're crazy," Betsy said.
"See you later, Sis," Tammy said, strolling out the door.
Betsy sat there with her mouth open for a few moments, then raced for the closet. If Tammy was actually going to carry out her preposterous plan, Betsy didn't want to miss a second of it. She crept silently into the large dark closet and eased her father's door open just a crack. She had a good view of the bed, where all the action was going to take place- if Tammy's plan worked, that is.
Meanwhile Tammy padded barefoot to the door of the master bedroom, and as she thought about what she was going to do, she got wildly horny. She remembered her dad's big, hairy, naked body as he made love to Melinda, and most of all she remembered his mammoth stiff cock. She had no idea how it would fit inside her virgin cunt, but she was sure as hell going to find out. She knocked on the door, and Gene called for her to come in.
He was in bed, reading. "Well, sugar, what's all this private business?" he smiled.
Tammy went over and climbed onto the bed, like she'd always done, ever since she was a little girl. It was then that Gene noticed what she was wearing, and he stifled the urge to order her to go back to her room and change. Maybe she didn't realize the effect she had in that semi-sheer nightie, and he didn't want to put ideas into her head. But it was hard to keep from gawking at her.
He could see the triangular outline of her little bush, and he could see her perfectly round little tits and pointed red nipples. For just a second he forgot she was his daughter, and all he saw was a sexy teenage girl sitting on his bed. He felt a stab of lust-then came back down to earth. This was his little girl, for chrissake, his youngest daughter, and she wanted to talk to him about something important.
"Okay, honey, shoot," he said.
"First kiss me," Tammy said.
"What?" Gene laughed.
"Daddy, when you came home today, you were so wrapped up in Melinda, you didn't even kiss us hello," Tammy said accusingly.
"Oh, baby, I'm sorry," Gene said.
He always tried to give his girls the love and attention they needed, but once in awhile he forgot about being a father and became a horny man, a man in pursuit of a sexy lady.
That had happened today. He'd had his eye on Melinda for a long time, and she'd finally let him know that she'd like to fuck him. Naturally he'd taken her home at the first opportunity.
''You'll have to give me a really big kiss to make up for that, Daddy," Tammy teased.
"Okay, take as big a kiss as you want," Gene chuckled.
He stopped chuckling when his pretty little daughter planted a hot kiss right on his lips. She hadn't kissed him on the mouth in years, and he wasn't prepared for it. She snuggled against him as she kissed him, and he felt her stiff nipples poking his chest. Her kiss was steamy and eager, and she darted her slick little tongue between his lips.
Gene felt his cock stiffening. She might be his daughter, but she was also a very sexy little girl. That was why he hadn't allowed her to date yet. He'd seen the way boys and even grown men looked at her. Tammy was just too cute and too friendly for her own good. Like right now. Just in showing her affection, she was giving her own father a cock-stand. Gene prayed she wouldn't notice the way the bedspread was tented above his crotch. - He would have been even more embarrassed if he'd known they had an audience. Betsy was watching wide-eyed from the shadows of the closet, realizing that her little sister hadn't been kidding when she announced her intention to seduce their dad. That crazy Tammy was practically lying on top of him, and she was kissing him like a grown woman, not like a daughter. And daddy's cock was getting big and hard under the covers.
Gene felt himself getting insanely turned on, and he finally eased Tammy away and caught his breath. "Okay, silly," he said, trying to sound calm, "you got your kiss. Now what is it you wanted to talk to me about?"
Tammy was stumped for a second. She actually didn't have anything important to say to him. That had just been an excuse to come to his room. But things were going great so far, and she had to keep the action moving. She glanced around for inspiration and saw the sharp tenting of the bedspread over daddy's crotch. She was delighted to see that she'd already had an effect on him.
"Oh, Daddy, you got a hard-on for me," she squealed.
Gene turned red as a lobster. He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. How was he going to explain to his innocent little daughter that his cock had gotten stiff when they kissed? He felt like a dirty old man. But Tammy didn't seem at all upset or embarrassed by that obscene lump in the bed. She seemed delighted. She grabbed the covers and threw them back.
"Tammy," Gene gasped.
She paid no attention. "Oh, my gosh, it's so big," she exclaimed.
Gene's pajama crotch bulged with his engorged cock. Tammy eyed the big lump and creamed like crazy. Her dad was the sexiest guy in the world as far as she was concerned, and the sight of his bulging pajama crotch made her insanely lusty. She scooted down within reach of it and grabbed for it, squeezing the cloth-covered bulge in her hot little fist. Gene gasped and almost flew off the bed.
"Tammy, what in hell do you think you're doing?" he cried hoarsely.
"Just feeling," Tammy pouted. "Gee, Daddy, you don't have to yell at me."
"I'm sorry, baby, but you shouldn't touch me there," Gene groaned, trying not to writhe with lust as she squeezed his swollen cock.
"Oh, that's silly," Tammy laughed, giving his dick another eager squeeze. "Touching can't hurt anything. Besides, Daddy, I never saw a cock before, and I'm just dying to know what they look like."
She chattered on, distracting him, as she eased down his pajama trunks. She was really excited now, and she wasn't going to quit till she got an actual glimpse of his cock. Gene looked kind of dazed as she babbled away, but then a lot of people did when Tammy got onto one of her talking streaks. Gene himself had said she could talk an army into submission. He stared at her as she talked, and then suddenly she whisked his pajamas down over his stiff-standing prick.
The granite column of meat snapped free of its prison and stood straight up. Tammy gasped and gawked. Up close, it looked even huger than it had from the closet. It was incredibly thick, bulging with big blue veins, and it was oozing streams of juice. His enormous balls were swollen and taut, and they were thickly furred with coarse dark hairs. Tammy was absolutely fascinated.
Gene was absolutely mortified. "That's enough, Tammy," he said sternly. "I want you to leave and go right to bed."
He reached down to pull up his pajamas, but Tammy grabbed his wrists. "Oh, please, Daddy, just let me look for a second," she begged. "I just wanta know what it looks like."
In the closet Betsy was creaming her jeans.. She hadn't believed Tammy could be this bold or get this far, and now she seethed with envy. Her sister could actually reach out and touch daddy's big hard cock, and of course she had a super view of it. Betsy would have given anything to be in her place just-then. She stared at her father's massive boner and shivered with excitement.
As she stared, Tammy grabbed. She just couldn't resist. She figured daddy was about to kick her out anyway, so she might as well go for broke. She just had to have a feel of his naked cock. She curled her fingers around it before he could even react, and she gave it a nice long squeeze that made him gasp and shiver. His cock was hard, smooth and hot, really exciting to touch. Instinctively Tammy began running her fist up and down the rigid shaft, pumping and arousing it.
Gene could hardly control himself. He slumped back against the pillows and fought for self-control. He couldn't help thinking how incredibly tight his daughter's virgin cunt must be, and for one crazy second he imagined just rolling her onto her back, ripping off her flimsy panties, and cramming his achingly swollen cock into her tiny pussy hole. Then he shook his head, forcing himself back to reality.
He wasn't going to fuck his own kid. No way in the world. But the reality was that Tammy was crouched beside him, eagerly pumping his naked dick in her hot little fist, and it was making him horny out of his mind. He didn't want her to stop. He wanted to jet his balls-swelling load all over the ceiling. That was the reality he had to deal with.
"Oh, gosh, Daddy, your cock's so big," Tammy breathed.
Gene swallowed hard and said, "Honey, that's enough. It really isn't right for you to do that. You run along now."
Tammy paid absolutely no attention. She just tightened her grip on his cock and pumped faster. His cock juice streamed from his piss hole and trickled down to wet her fingers, making her pumping slick and easy. Gene was getting horny enough to scream. He gritted his teeth and tried to think about the office, but Tammy's fingers were tight and eager around his meat, and he could only think of how badly he wanted to come.
In the closet Betsy was rubbing the crotch of her jeans, trying to give her pussy a little relief. It was all swollen and wet and hot down there, like it always was when she got horny. She wanted to stick her hand inside her panties and play with herself, but she was afraid she'd get carried away and make too much noise. But it was driving her wild with excitement to watch Tammy playing with their father's cock.
"Lucky bitch," she hissed.
She wanted so much to be in her sister's place, her fingers wrapped around daddy's huge hard boner. She wanted to pump and explore it. She wanted to see if it would fit into her little virgin cunt. But she was more shy and less impulsive than Tammy, so she'd missed her chance. She almost moaned with envy as she watched her little sister fisting and pumping that exciting-looking slab of meat. Daddy looked funny. His face was all red, his eyes glazed, and he kept opening his mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
"Tammy," he finally croaked, "I want you to stop that right now."
"Do you really, Daddy?" she giggled. "I think you're kinda getting off on it. How do you like this?"
She tightened her grip and pumped even faster, and Gene groaned and damned near shot his load. He couldn't help it, he just had to have a little more of her hot pumping. He slumped back against the pillows, and his eyes rolled crazily, then closed. He blotted out everything but his teenage daughter's hot little fist around his nearly-exploding cock. He didn't think he'd ever been so horny in his life.
"Unnnggghhh, Christ," he groaned.
"Relax, Daddy, I'll get you off," Tammy purred, "and nobody'll know but you and me."
And of course Betsy. She could see her older sister watching from the closet, out of daddy's range of sight, but of course she didn't mention that to him. It had been difficult enough to get this far with him. She kept pumping firmly and fast, and daddy shivered and moaned. More and more hot cream bubbled from the dark cleft of his cock and ran down to soak her fingers. Then all of a sudden daddy began to jerk his hips, fucking her fist. Tammy found that really exciting. His cock throbbed violently against her fingers and swelled almost to bursting.
"Ahhhhh, fuckin' Christ," Gene groaned.
He couldn't help it, he just had to come. At least it would be a secret between Tammy and himself, and at least he hadn't done anything more with her than let her jack him off. It could have been a lot worse. Or so he tried to tell himself as he spun out of control and hurtled toward a desperately-needed orgasm. He fucked Tammy's fist with lightning speed, then felt the delicious release.
"Awwwwwww, Jesus, aaaggghhhhh!" he roared.
Thick wads of cream shot from his cock and splattered the ceiling. Tammy was so thrilled, she creamed right through her panties, and in the closet Betsy moaned with excitement. She had to give Tammy credit-when she went after something, she didn't give up easily. She'd actually made their father come, which was a lot more than Betsy had expected. The older sister shivered with lust and envy as she watched their dad shoot his load.
"Ahhhhhhh, Christ," Gene sighed as he finally came down from the body-wracking orgasm.
He opened his eyes and saw Tammy taking off her clothes. She'd already removed her nightie, and now her panties were halfway off. He lustily ogled her luscious apple-sized tits and little blonde bush, then had to remind himself that this girl was his own blood daughter. He had no business getting the hots for her. In fact he'd already gone too far with her.
"Young lady," he said sternly, "put your clothes back on this instant."
"No fair, Daddy," Tammy pouted. "I got you off, so now you have to get me off. Please, I'm soooo horny."
Gene groaned. Logically she was right. And he knew how determined and stubborn Tammy was when, it came to getting what she wanted. The easiest way to get rid of her would be to get her off. Then he'd have a chance to think.
"Okay, honey, just lie back," he said, easing her down on the bed and gently pushing her legs open.
"Oh, wow, Daddy, are we gonna fuck?" she asked eagerly.
Gene's face flamed. "We certainly are not," he snapped. "That would be very wrong. I'm just going to get you off with my fingers."
Tammy was going to protest, but at that moment daddy slid his stiff index finger onto her cream-soaked clit and began to rub the ultrasensitive button. It was the most delicious sensation she'd ever had in her life, and she forgot everything else as hot pleasure ripped through her lust-engorged pussy. She soaked his sawing finger with a huge helpless burst of cream.
"Oooooooooo, yeah, Daddy, that feels fantastic," she squealed.
"Oh, shit," Betsy moaned to herself in the closet.
If only she'd had more nerve, she could be in her sister's place right now, with daddy's big stiff finger sawing over her clit. It just about killed her to be left out of the fun. But at least she could pretend. Quickly she unzipped her jeans and shoved her hand down inside her panties. She found the slick little lump of her clit and began to rub it with her stiff index finger, just like daddy was doing to Tammy. It felt marvelous.
She glanced at the closet door and saw Betsy standing there playing with herself. That was quite a revelation. She hadn't known before that her bookworm of a sister masturbated. But she was glad to see it. Now she and Betsy wouldn't have any secrets from each other. She closed her eyes and blotted out everything but the hot stabs of pleasure she was getting from daddy's thick pumping finger. In seconds she was quivering on the verge of orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, I'm almost there," she whimpered.
"I'll get you off, honey," he promised hoarsely.
He wanted to roll over on top of her and glide his stiff cock up her horny teenage twat. He wanted to shove his face between her legs and gobble her tangy cream and suck her off. But she was his daughter, and it wouldn't be right. He was just going to get her off in the simplest and quickest way there was. She needed the relief. She was squirming and whimpering with need.
"Oooooo, yeah, do it to me, Daddy, I love it," she cried.
As Betsy spied, she frigged herself faster and faster, imitating the tempo of her father's jerking finger. Hot blasts of pleasure shot through her pussy and made her cream like crazy. She got dizzy with excitement and had to lean against the wall. She watched Tammy's pretty face twist into a lusty grimace. The little blonde stiffened and gasped. Then her petite curvy body began to buck violently.
"Ohhhhhhh, Daddy, I'm coming!" she howled.
At that very second Betsy brought herself off. She slumped to the floor of the closet and writhed around, struggling not to scream with pleasure. She could hear her sister howling with ecstasy as daddy brought her off. Then there was silence for a moment, and Betsy peered out of the closet and saw Gene bodily carrying Tammy to the bedroom door. He opened it, deposited her in the hall, and locked the door. Then he turned and started for the closet to lock it, too. Betsy beat a hasty retreat to her own room.
She got there just as Tammy did. "Wow," she said, "you actually did it."
"No, I didn't," Tammy said, throwing herself onto her bed with a sigh of dissatisfaction. "We didn't fuck. Tomorrow I'm gonna try again, and I'm gonna get him to go all the way."
"I bet you won't," Betsy snickered.
"Will."
"Won't."
CHAPTER THREE
Daddy seemed so uncomfortable at dinner the next evening. He couldn't look Tammy in the eye. Of course his daughters knew the reason for that, and they could hardly keep from giggling. After dinner he parked himself in front of the TV and only muttered when spoken to. After an hour of this, Tammy signalled Betsy to meet her in their room.
"He's trying to avoid me," Tammy said angrily, "but I'm not gonna let him get away with it."
"Oh, yeah?" Betsy grinned. "So what are you gonna do about it, smarty?"
"I'm going right down there and get it on with him in the living room," Tammy declared.
"Bull," Betsy laughed, "you wouldn't have the nerve."
"Just watch," Tammy said.
She marched out of the bedroom and down the stairs. Betsy crept after her, intent on seeing what she was going to do. The older sister halted in the shadows of the hallway. She could see into the living room, but nobody could see her. She watched Tammy march over to their father and hop onto his lap. Gene let out an exclamation of surprise.
"Tammy, what in hell are you doing?" he demanded.
"Oh, Daddy," the little blonde purred, "I feel so sad. You act like you don't love me any more. I'm really upset."
"Oh, honey, I'm sorry," Gene said, putting his arms around her-exactly the response she was hoping for. "Of course I love you, Tammy," he went on, "but I just felt embarrassed about what we did last night."
"Oh, Daddy, that's silly," Tammy said, snuggling tight against him. "All we did was have a little fun together."
"Yeah, but it's not right for a father and daughter to do that," Gene sighed. "It's called incest, and it could get us into a whole lot of trouble."
"Not if nobody else knows about it," Tammy said.
Gene couldn't argue with that, so he changed the subject. "Speaking of other people," he said, "where's your sister?"
"Upstairs with her nose in a book, as usual," Tammy lied, knowing Betsy had followed her. "Don't worry, Daddy, it's Friday and she'll read all night."
In the dark hallway Betsy made a hideous face at her little sister. She didn't like being called a bookworm, but maybe it was true. Up to now she hadn't shown much interest in boys and sex. She'd been a lot more concerned with getting good grades. But ever since she and Tammy had spied on daddy and Melinda, things were different. Betsy seemed to feel horny all the time, and the man she was horny for was her own handsome father.
That's why it just killed her to see him cuddling Tammy instead of herself, but she was the only one to blame for that. She had to show more nerve, take the initiative, the way her younger sister did. Right now Tammy was giving a perfect example. She was snuggled as close as possible against daddy and was kissing his neck and ear and cheeks. Gene kept murmuring for her to cut it out, but he wasn't pushing her away.
"Honey, that's really enough," he sighed. "We don't want to go too far."
Speak for yourself, Tammy thought. But out loud she said, "Okay, Daddy, but I'm so horny tonight, I need a little relief. Could you just play with my tits?"
Betsy stifled a gasp, and Gene's mouth dropped open. While he recovered from his surprise, Tammy whisked off her shirt. She was all prepared, no bra on underneath. Her exquisite apple-size tits were high-riding and thrusting. She grabbed Gene's big hands and set them down on her hot silky-skinned breasts. Gene turned red as a beet, and his eyes glazed lustily. Betsy could see that he was both shocked and aroused.
"Baby, I really shouldn't do this," he said hoarsely.
"Oh, it won't hurt anything, Daddy," Tammy said, settling back with a happy sigh, "but it'll sure make me feel a lot better. You can just do it while we watch TV."
She turned toward the screen, pretending to be absorbed in the baseball game, leaving Gene sitting there with his hands on her naked tits. He just couldn't resist. He began to squeeze and mold the delicate satiny flesh, and Tammy gurgled with contentment. The whole thing seemed so harmless, really. He was just making her feel good, and nobody was trying to go any farther. Not to his knowledge, anyhow.
He relaxed and massaged his teenage daughter's throbbing tits. Tammy was creaming her jeans. She was so horny, she could hardly keep from squirming and whimpering, but she knew it was vital not to move too fast. That would really put daddy off. He thought it was wrong to have sex with her, so everything they did had to have some other excuse. But at least she'd gotten things started. She glanced toward the dark hallway, where she knew Betsy was watching, and grinned.
Betsy seethed with jealousy. Tammy was deliberately taunting her with that grin, silently bragging because she'd gotten daddy to play with her tits. But she had a lot more work to do if she was going to fuck him tonight. Betsy waited, half hoping she'd fail and half hoping she'd make it. After all, if daddy gave in and fucked Tammy, he'd have no excuse for not fucking Betsy, too.
She thought about that and creamed like crazy. She recalled vividly how excited Melinda had gotten when daddy eased his huge cock into her. The young woman had gone out of her mind with pleasure as daddy hammered his stiff meat in and out of her cunt. Betsy shivered with lust as she replayed that scene in her mind. She wanted to experience everything that had happened to Melinda-and maybe Tammy would blaze the way.
Tammy was sure doing her best. Daddy had his arms around her, squeezing her sensitive tits, and she was leaning back against him, sitting half on his lap. She was careful not to sit over his cock, though. She wanted that area uncovered. She set her hand on his knee and ever so slowly began inching it upward toward his fly. He seemed to be absorbed in the baseball game, not aware of what she was doing.
But in fact Gene was aware only of his own intense arousal as he fondled his daughter's hot satiny tits. Just like last night, he couldn't help imagining how fantastically tight her virgin teenage cunt must be. For one wicked moment he fantasized being the first guy to ease his cock into that tiny slick hole. Then he scolded himself. This was his own little daughter he was lusting for. He'd better just control his thoughts and actions.
At that very moment Tammy's hand closed over his cock.
Gene gasped. He'd been lost in thought, lost in the fun of fondling her tits, and he hadn't expected this. She had her hand right on his fly, and she was squeezing his dick through his clothes. He'd been struggling not to get a hard-on, and now all his efforts were wasted. His prick ballooned into stiffness, pushing and throbbing against Tammy's squeezing fingers.
"Oooooooo, Daddy, your cock's getting hard," she squealed.
"No shit," Gene groaned. "Look, youngster, that's absolutely it for tonight. Off my lap. Off to bed. I mean it."
Tammy's response was to unzip his fly. "Oh, I'm just looking, Daddy," she said calmly.
Before Gene could stop her, her little hand was inside his pants, then through the fly of his shorts, and she was tugging his swelling cock out into the light of the room. He shivered lustily as she fisted and pumped his sensitive meat. She began working her fingers from base to head, moving swiftly up and down, and hot bubbles of cream started oozing from his piss hole. Gene struggled to regain his self-control.
"Dammit, Tammy, stop that," he groaned.
"You know it's not right."
"Oh, Daddy, don't be so uptight," Tammy sighed. "We're just making each other feel good. There's nothing wrong with that. Here, while I'm playing with your cock, you play with my pussy, okay?"
In the hallway Betsy smothered a snort of laughter. Good old Tammy was jabbering her way to victory as usual. She just kept on talking, distracting people from what she really wanted, and it usually worked. Right now Daddy was listening to her but not watching, and she was wriggling out of her jeans and panties. Suddenly she was naked on his lap. She grabbed his hand and thrust it between her legs. Gene touched scorching wet flesh.
"Please, Daddy," she cooed, "I'm soooo horny. Make me feel better, okay?"
Gene shook his head in bewilderment. He'd been determined that he'd never have another incestuous encounter with his daughter, and here he was with his hand on her pussy while she pumped his cock. He wasn't even sure how it had all happened. Tammy was babbling away happily, running her fist up and down his throbbing dick, and he was rubbing the cream-smeared swollen flesh of her gash.
"Ummmmmm, yeah, Daddy, that's what I need," she sighed, "just keep doing that to me, make me come."
Gene's lust-fevered mind picked up on that. Make her come. If he made her come, she'd be satisfied for awhile, and then maybe he could get away and think straight. Tammy was the most persistent kid in the world when it came to getting what she wanted, and he knew she wouldn't leave him alone till he'd taken care of her horniness. So that was what to do-get her off as fast as possible.
"Okay, honey," he said. "But I know a better way to get you off than by using my fingers. "Want to try it?"
"Oh, wow, I sure do," Tammy cried eagerly.
Betsy almost moaned with envy. Both girls were convinced that their father had given in, that he was going to fuck Tammy. He eased her down onto the thick shag rug and arranged her with her knees bent and her legs spread as wide as possible. He ogled her glistening pink slit and its fine fringe of little golden curls, and his cock gave a lusty lurch. His balls ached in their confined space, so he dropped his pants and shorts. Tammy shivered with excitement as she watched him undress. She stared at his enormous stiff cock and wondered how it was going to feel deep in her cunt.
"Oh, hurry, Daddy," she panted.
He crawled between her legs, and she gurgled with lust, bracing herself for the first thrust of his gigantic cock into her untried twat. In the hallway Betsy watched wide-eyed and held her breath. Then to their astonishment, Daddy shoved his face right up against Tammy's pussy. She gasped as she felt his big hot tongue lashing her ultra-sensitive slit. It was the most wonderful thing she'd ever felt in her life.
"Ooooooo, Daddy, yessss," she hissed.
She forgot all about fucking. This was a marvelous sensation, her dad's big wet, hot tongue lashing all over the lust-swollen folds of her horny teenage pussy. Just the slightest touch of his tongue was ecstasy for her, and she began to cream uncontrollably, the molten liquid spurting from her cunt and flooding down the crack of her ass. Gene drooled at the sight of that tangy girl-cream and began tonguing it up and eating it.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, it feels so good," Tammy sobbed, "keep doing it to me, don't ever stop."
His daughter's spurting pussy cream was the most delicious he'd ever tasted, and Gene gobbled it as fast as he could. He snaked his big wet tongue into every steaming fold of her gash, and he rimmed the little mouth of her virgin cunt. He was dying to know how tight she was, and this seemed an innocent way to find out. It would be wrong to stick his cock in there, but at least he could explore her with his tongue.
"Ooooooo, shit, oooooooo," Tammy squealed.
Betsy crept closer to see what was making her kid sister so excited. Tammy seemed to be going out of her mind with pleasure. Betsy saw that Daddy was sticking his whole thick tongue up her cunt, easing it into her slowly but steadily, cramming her with it. Betsy had no idea how that would feel, but judging from Tammy's reaction it just had to be terrific. Betsy shivered with longing and slipped a hand down inside her clothes.
She just had to play with herself. Tammy was having all that fun with Daddy, taking his big stiff tongue into her cunt, and Betsy had to have some enjoyment, too. She would much rather have been in Tammy's place, but her own fingers were better than nothing. She found the moist little opening of her cunt and started easing her middle finger inside. She'd never had anything in there before, and it felt terrifically exciting to her.
Meanwhile Tammy was yelling, "Oh, shit, yes, Daddy, do it to me, I love it."
Daddy's head was bobbing up and down, and he was pistoning his tongue in and out of Tammy's box, using his tongue like a cock. Tammy was loving it. She was clawing the rug and creaming like crazy, splattering their dad's face with sticky cream. Her face was all contorted in a horny grimace, and she couldn't stop moaning and squealing. Betsy caught her excitement and crammed her own stiff middle finger all the way up her juicy little virgin twat.
"Ohhhhhhh, my gosh," she gasped.
She couldn't stifle that cry of pleasure, but luckily it was drowned out by her sister's moans and squeals. Having something stiff up her cunt was a fantastic sensation. Maybe her finger didn't feel as great as Daddy's tongue was feeling to Tammy, but it was pretty damned good. Betsy eagerly frigged herself, zipping her cream-soaked finger up and down in her untried cunt and giving herself hot stabs of pleasure.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, I'm gonna come," Tammy gasped.
Betsy watched dizzily as she finger-fucked herself. Tammy was arching her body to take their dad's pistoning tongue as deep as she could get it. She screwed her eyes shut, blotting out everything but the intense pleasure she felt, and she dug her nails into the rug and held on as if she was in danger of hurtling into space. She stiffened for a second, then screamed, and her body began to buck and writhe.
"Ahhhhhhhh, shit, ahhhhhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Betsy gave one last deep thrust with her finger and began coming herself. She felt the molten squirt of her come-juice around her finger, and then she was down on the rug, writhing around and trying not to squeal with ecstasy. She kept frigging herself, pumping her finger in her spasming twat, till she'd wrung out every last drop of sweet sensation. Then she got dizzily to her feet and peered into the living room again.
Tammy was just coming down from her climax, her petite curvy body still jerking with the delicious after-shocks. Daddy was kneeling between her legs, watching her, and Betsy could tell he was eating his heart out with longing. He had his eye on the tiny creaming mouth of Tammy's teenage cunt, and his cock was dripping huge globs of cream. It wasn't hard to guess what he was thinking.
Betsy's hunch was correct. Gene knew it was insane, but he wanted to fuck his own daughter. He was horny out of his mind, and jacking off just wasn't going to do the job. He could jack off a hundred times and still not lose his letch for Tammy. He wouldn't rest till he'd had his rock-hard cock inside her tiny hot pussy hole. Tammy opened her eyes and looked at him, and just like Betsy she knew what he was thinking.
"It's okay, Daddy," she said eagerly, "I'll never tell anybody."
She reached for his achingly swollen prick and pressed the engorged head against the hot and slippery mouth of her virgin cunt. Gene shivered and groaned. He fought for self-control, reminding himself that his girl was his daughter, that it was out of the question to fuck her. But Tammy kept pushing the drooling head of his dick against her tiny cuntal opening, trying to shove it inside.
"Please, Daddy," she whimpered, "please put your cock in me. I just gotta know how it feels."
Gene was only human. With a lusty moan he started easing his steel-stiff boner into his little daughter's hot teenage cunt. Tammy gasped as his thick shaft stretched her delicate pussy lips almost to bursting. His cock was cramming her, stuffing her almost breathless. It was kind of scary to feel her twat bulging with his meat, but she wasn't going to chicken out, not now.
She gritted her teeth and clawed the rug.
"Unnnnhhhhh, unnnggghhhh," she moaned.
"Is it hurting you, honey?" Gene asked anxiously.
"N-No, Daddy, it feels fantastic," Tammy lied.
He went on panting and pushing into her. The fit was incredibly tight, and it took him a long time to get fully inside her untried box. Betsy watched breathlessly, wondering how her sister could take that gigantic fuck tool into her virgin twat. She could see that Tammy was a little scared but trying not to show it. At last only Daddy's balls could be seen, and Tammy had her very first bellyful of throbbing cock.
"Ahhhhhh, baby, so nice and tight," Gene sighed.
He slipped his hands under her ass and cupped it, holding her close against him, and he began fucking her in quick short jabs. Tammy gasped and clung to him, hoping his enormous rock-hard prick wouldn't tear her in half. But her worry passed quickly as she began to enjoy the stiff thrust of her father's cream-slick cock. She began to feel hot stabs of pleasure each time he filled her twat with the throbbing meat.
"Ooooooo, Daddy, yes," she panted, "do it to me, fuck me."
"Yeah, honey, take your Daddy's cock," Gene groaned.
As his wild excitement mounted, he fucked her faster and faster, and Tammy loved it. She fucked back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm and gurgling with excitement. Everything he'd done to her so far had felt great, all the touching and massaging and licking, but this was the best of all. She figured she'd never get enough fucking, never get enough hard cock, no matter how long she lived.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, I love it," she gurgled.
Betsy knew her sister, and she knew Tammy wasn't lying. Her voice was hoarse with pleasure, her face contorted with lust. She arched her body up against Daddy's, taking his huge pistoning cock as deep as she could get it. She greedily rubbed her swollen clit against his sawing shaft, giving herself buzz after buzz of pleasure. As she stiffened her body and went motionless, Betsy knew she was starting to come.
"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, honey," Tammy moaned, "you're making me come, ohhhhhh, whaaahhhhhhh!"
Gene's lust exploded like water through a breaking dam. "Yeah, baby, take Daddy's come!" he bellowed. "Ahhhhhhhh, fuckin' shit, aaaaggghhhhh!"
Betsy turned away, too lusty and jealous to be able to watch any more. She went upstairs and threw herself on her bed, horny and miserable, wishing she had her sister's nerve. In a few minutes Tammy arrived, flushed and hot-eyed, and started to get ready for bed.
"Oh, wow, I did it," she exclaimed, "I actually did it."
"I know," Betsy sighed. "Did you like it?"
"I loved it," Tammy said. "It was the most fantastic thing that ever happened to me, Betsy. I just wish it could happen again."
"Well, why can't it?" Betsy asked.
"Daddy says no," Tammy moaned. "He says he's never gonna do anything like that again."
Daddy had a surprise coming, Betsy decided. What he could do for Tammy, he could do for her-and she wasn't going to take no for an answer.
CHAPTER FOUR
Tired out from all that love-making, Tammy climbed into bed and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. That was when Betsy, dressed in her plain cotton nightgown, tiptoed out of the room and down the stairs. She found her father having a drink and watching the news on TV. When she came into the room, he looked up and smiled.
"Oh, hi, Betsy," he said, "you're up kind of late, aren't you?"
"Well, it's Friday night, Daddy," Betsy smiled, plopping herself down next to him on the couch, "and besides, I got tired of reading."
"You, tired of reading?" Gene chuckled. "I never thought I'd see the day. But I'm kinda glad to hear that, honey. I think you spend too much time with books."
As he spoke, he slipped his arm around her shoulders and pulled her close for a hug. He didn't worry about the results. His older daughter was a totally different child from Tammy. Betsy was serious and hard-working. Gene was sure that even at seventeen she didn't think about sex. She was too busy trying to get perfect grades. So he saw no need for caution when he pulled the slim dark-haired girl close against him and kissed her on the cheek.
Betsy shivered with excitement as she cuddled against her dad's big hard body, and her pussy began to cream and swell. If she just played her cards right, she'd soon be enjoying all the things Tammy had enjoyed-their father's caresses and kisses, his big slick tongue, and most of all, his massive stiff cock. She decided to get started right away. As Gene moved in to kiss her cheek, she turned her head, and his kiss landed right on her lips.
"Mmmmmmmmm," she sighed.
Gene's reactions were slowed down by the drinks he'd had and by the exhausting evening with Tammy. For a second he didn't realize what was happening. He just felt Betsy's silky hot lips against his lips, and he shivered with arousal. He started to dart his tongue into her mouth, when suddenly he remembered that this wasn't just another sexy young lady. This was his daughter. He drew back in alarm.
"Gee, how did that happen?" he laughed nervously. "Dads aren't supposed to kiss daughters like that, right?"
He was trying to make a joke out of it, but Betsy was deadly serious. "I don't see why not, Daddy," she said. "I wanta know what it's like. I mean, you're gonna let me date some day, right? So I wanta know how to kiss. Will you please show me again?"
Gene's head spun. It was hard to believe, but it seemed like yet another daughter was coming on to him. It seemed like Betsy, the serious one, the bookworm, was trying to lure him into making out. She wriggled up close to him, rubbing her thigh against his, and she thrust her face out for a kiss. She was so young and pretty, Gene couldn't help feeling excited. He struggled to keep control of himself.
"Honey, when you start dating, you'll learn how to kiss," he said. "You don't need my help-it'll come naturally. And now that you mention it, you have my permission to start dating right away. I guess I've made you wait too long."
No shit, Betsy thought. She was seventeen years old, the only girl in her class who wasn't allowed to go out with boys. All the kids thought it was hilarious. It hadn't really bothered her, she was so wrapped up in her studies, but now all of a sudden she realized that she'd been suppressing her natural lust and storing them up. She'd been as horny as any other girl -and now she was a hundred times as horny.
"Thanks, Daddy," she said, "but who'd go out with a bookworm like me? I don't even know how to come on to a guy. You'll have to teach me."
Gene thought she was doing a super job of coming on to him, but he knew how shy and self-conscious she was. "Well, honey, all you really have to do is smile and be friendly," he said. "You sure don't have a problem with looks."
"Show me how to kiss again," Betsy said, jamming her mouth onto his.
He tried to wriggle out of it, but she wouldn't let him get away. She put her arms around his neck and glued her mouth to his, till Gene understood that she wouldn't let him go till he'd kissed her like a grown up. So he held her like he'd hold Melinda, running his hands up and down her sleek young body, and he slipped his tongue into her mouth and probed around. He felt Betsy shiver lustily.
"Mmmmmmmm, uuummmmmm," she sighed.
Daddy was a terrific kisser, and his caressing hands and probing tongue were driving her wild. She melted against him, and her nipples went stiff with arousal, poking against his chest. Her pussy creamed furiously, the hot juice soaking her inner thighs. She'd been horny before, but nothing like this. It was like all her buried lust was flooding out, and she knew that playing with herself wouldn't do the job any more. What she needed was her dad's huge rock-hard cock.
As they kissed, she felt around till she was touching the fly of his pants. She started to squeeze his cock through his clothes, but he grabbed her hand and moved it away. She moved it back, and he moved it away again. She waited a second, then made another grab, and this time she actually felt his swelling cock. It ballooned in her fist, and she could even feel it throbbing through his pants and shorts. Gene jerked his mouth off hers and stared at her.
"Betsy, what in hell are you doing?" he demanded. "Have you been talking with Tammy?"
"No, Daddy," Betsy grinned, "but I saw everything you did with her."
"Oh, Jesus," Gene moaned.
Betsy smiled in triumph. Why hadn't she thought of this before? She had a powerful hold over her father, and she could get him to do anything she wanted. All she had to do was threaten to tell people about him and Tammy. Of course she actually would never do a thing like that. She was no fink. But she wasn't going to tell Daddy that.
"So, Daddy," she smiled, "I guess you'll have to do what I want, if you wanta keep your little secret."
"Betsy, honey," Gene pleaded, "it's wrong for us to make love. It's incest."
"I don't care what it's called," Betsy said, "I want it. I want everything you did to Tammy. So start doing it, Daddy, because I'm through arguing."
In her own way, Betsy was just as determined and stubborn as her sister, and Gene saw that she'd made up her mind. She reached out and began undressing him, and he thought quickly. Maybe she'd be content for tonight if he just got her off with his fingers or ate her pussy. That would give him more time to think. On the other hand, he couldn't lie to himself. He was dying to fuck her. His dark-haired older daughter turned him on like mad.
But, no, he wouldn't do it. It had been wrong to fuck Tammy, and it would be wrong to fuck Betsy. He let her remove his clothes, but all the while he was plotting how to satisfy her without going all the way. Betsy's fingers were trembling with excitement as she peeled his jockey shorts down over his huge hard cock. His swollen prick snapped free and stood straight up, rigid and drooling and bulging with blue veins.
"Oh, wow," Betsy breathed, "can I please play with it, Daddy?"
"Seems like you're the boss," Gene replied.
That was true. She could do anything she wanted with him. But she wasn't used to taking charge with her father. She reached for his dick timidly, with trembling fingers, and very gingerly fisted the granite column of meat. It felt so exciting-hard and hot and throbbing, She began to pump it like she'd seen Tammy do, and sticky cream oozed from his piss hole and soaked her fingers.
Gene's nostrils flared, and he almost snorted with arousal. Something about his more quiet and studious daughter was intense- ly exciting to him, even more exciting than the bubbling, outgoing Tammy. She sensed a whole lot of lust inside Betsy, lust she'd never revealed before. He realized how dumb he'd been to think that a young girl never thought about sex. Of course she thought about it. She'd just never shown it-until now.
He saw her face getting flushed and her dark eyes gleaming with arousal as she touched his cock. There was no mistaking it-prim and quiet Betsy was getting horny out of her mind. She ran her fingers all over the creaming head of his cock and smeared the hot liquid up and down his bulging shaft. Then, impulsively, she leaned down, stuck out her tongue, and began licking up his cream. Gene gasped and almost shot his load in her pretty little face. Betsy was the last person in the world he'd have thought of as a natural-born cock-sucker.
"Honey, maybe you better not do that," he said hoarsely.
"Why not, Daddy?" she smiled. "I really like it."
She loved the salty taste of his cream, and she ran her hot little tongue all over the swollen purple head of his prick to get every last drop of the delicious liquid. She cleaned his cock head and then drilled the stiff tip of her tongue into his piss hole and reamed out more juice. Gene groaned and struggled not to come. It blew his mind to see his shy teenage daughter licking his cock and gobbling his juice.
"Ummmmmm, I love the taste of your cock, Daddy," Betsy sighed.
"Oh, Christ," Gene moaned.
The whole day had been totally crazy, he thought. There'd been Melinda calling him at the office and telling him she was too horny to wait for their Saturday night date. So on his lunch hour he'd gone over to her apartment and fucked her for nearly forty-five minutes, till she was finally satisfied. That would have been enough to tire out most forty-year-old men, but Gene's schedule of sex was just beginning-even if he didn't know it.
Next there'd been Tammy crawling all over him, begging him to fuck her, and he'd finally given in. He'd thought surely that would be the end of it, but now here was Betsy greedily licking his cock and gulping his cream and turning him on like gangbusters. All of a sudden Gene had more sex than he could handle. He gritted his teeth and struggled not to shoot his jizz all over his daughter's flushed face.
Betsy drilled her tongue deep into his piss hole to get the last of his cream, then looked around hungrily for more. There wasn't any, but an idea came to her. Daddy's cock juiced when he got very excited, and what would be more exciting to him than if she actually sucked his cock? It sounded like something that would be really fun to do. She fisted the thick base of his prick and shoved the rest into her mouth.
"Betsy, for chrissake," Gene gasped.
Before he knew what was happening, the eager teenager had stuffed his cock into her mouth and was sucking noisily. She drew in her cheeks sharply and made an obscene slurping noise that drove Gene wild. She sucked strongly, trying to draw the hot juice out of his piss hole-and she succeeded. He juiced helplessly, and she moaned and gulped his cream like she was starved for it. Gene was right on the verge of shooting his load. He didn't know how much longer he could hold out, but it was just a matter of seconds.
"Honey, stop, or I'll come in your mouth," he gasped.
Betsy stopped sucking a second and thought about that. She decided she liked the idea, so she went on sucking. She recalled how Daddy had come when Tammy jacked him off, and she remembered those thick globs of white cream all over the ceiling. She wouldn't mind having a mouthful of that stuff. She fisted and pumped the base of his cock, and she sucked as hard as she could, eager to get him off.
"Unnnhhhhhh, Christ," Gene moaned.
He was only human, after all, and what man could resist a hot hungry blow job from a gorgeous little girl? Of course there was the fact that she was his daughter, but somehow that just added to his insane arousal. He flopped back against the couch, closed his eyes, and stopped fighting the situation. He'd be able to think a lot more clearly, he told himself, after he'd shot his wad.
"Yeah, baby, suck," he moaned, "I'm almost there."
Betsy drooled all over his cock when she heard that. She was already hooked on cock-sucking. She loved feeling his huge hot prick throbbing on her tongue, and she loved suctioning out his tasty cream. But she sensed that the best thing of all was still to come-a whole boiling load of her dad's jizz. She sucked and pumped faster and faster, till Gene was panting and groaning without let-up.
"Unnnnhhhhhhh, shit, it's gonna happen," he gasped, "get ready, honey."
Betsy was more than ready. Even though she'd never sucked a cock or swallowed a load of come before, she knew it was what she wanted. Nobody had had to teach her these things. They were just things she loved to do to her handsome dad, and she could tell he loved them, too. Now he stiffened and gasped, and she felt a hot sting of liquid against the back of her throat.
Betsy thought she was prepared, but she wasn't. Suddenly her cheeks were bulging like a chipmunk's and hot jizz was spurting from the corners of her lips. She hadn't expected to take so much come, so fast. She wanted to savor it longer, but she was almost drowning, so she gulped the huge steaming load-just in time to get another. Gene bellowed and fucked at her mouth and fed her load after load of his delicious come.
"Mmmmmmmm, uuummmmmmm!" she moaned.
"Yeah, eat it, baby, eat it!" he cried.
Gene figured this was about the most kinky thing he'd ever do in his life. He was fucking his teenage daughter's mouth, feeding her his jizz, and she was gulping it like it was candy. He'd had his cock sucked plenty of times, but having his own little girl do it was something else, a total mind blower. Finally he sank back, his prick slipping from her mouth, and she licked her lips to get the last drops of his come.
"That was fantastic, baby," he said fondly, "and I'm gonna give you a nice reward."
"Oh, wow, Daddy, can we fuck?" Betsy squealed.
Gene reddened. He wanted to say no, sternly, but he couldn't refuse her anything, not if he wanted to keep the secret about him and Tammy. So he hedged.
"The old man's pretty tired out tonight, sweetie," he said, "so I'll just go down on you instead. I know you'll like it."
"Go down on me?" Betsy frowned. "What does that mean, Daddy?"
"You'll find out," Gene grinned, easing her off the couch and standing her up. He grasped the hem of her long cotton nightgown and drew the garment off over her head. Then he shivered with longing. He'd never realized before what a beautiful body his older daughter had. She was coltish, slender, and firm. Her high-riding tits were small and melon-shaped, her bush tiny, triangular and dark. She looked lots younger than she was, and that excited the hell out of him.
"Just lie down on your back, honey," he said hoarsely.
Betsy obeyed, but she wasn't happy about it. She wanted to fuck Daddy, just like her sister had done, and she figured this "going down" business wouldn't be any substitute. Gene joined her on the thick carpet and bent her legs and eased them wide open. Only as he crawled between her legs did she realize what he was going to do-and then her interest picked up fast. She felt his hot moist breath on her lust-engorged pussy and shivered with excitement.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Daddy, eat my pussy," she moaned.
Gene drooled at the sight of her moist pink slit. It was faintly fringed with little dark curls, and it looked delicious. He shot out his tongue and began gobbling up the tangy juice that beaded the swollen flesh, and Betsy whimpered with delight. She'd never felt anything as wonderful in her young life. Each touch of her father's hot slick tongue was ecstasy to her, and she creamed heavily and helplessly, feeding him a thick stream of molten liquid.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, it feels so good," she whimpered.
"I knew you'd love it, baby," Gene said hoarsely. "Now you just relax and enjoy, and Daddy will get you off."
Betsy closed her eyes and gave herself up totally to the fantastic pleasure she was feeling. She forgot all about fucking. She just wanted to have her Daddy's big hot tongue playing over her pussy forever. He whipped and lashed the lust-engorged flesh, he rimmed the creaming mouth of her cunt, and he even tickled the tiny puckered mouth of her shitter. It drove her wild. But then he did something even more exciting.
"Oooooooo, shit, yesssss," Betsy hissed.
Daddy was using the stiff tip of his tongue to rim her clit, the most sensitive organ of her body. Even the most feathery touch of his tongue on the erect throbbing bud was enough to make her sob with ecstasy. She creamed all over his face and clawed the rug as hot blasts of pleasure ripped through her pussy. Daddy used his tongue faster, more firmly, circling the shaft of her clit with lightning speed.
"Do it to me, do it to me," she babbled, "I love it."
Gene felt his cock stiffening again as Betsy wailed her pleasure and drenched his face with spurting pussy juice. He knew he'd better get her off and send her to bed before the temptation became too much for him. He ached to cram his ballooning cock into her sizzling teenage pussy hole, but he vowed to just go to his room and jack off-as soon as he'd made Betsy come. He jammed his lips onto her violently throbbing joy button and started sucking her off.
"Oooooooo, Daddy, eeeeeeeee!" she screamed.
That hoarse scream of ecstasy woke Tammy out of a sound sleep. At first she couldn't figure out what was happening, but when she switched on the light and saw that her sister's bed was empty, she got the idea fast enough. Grinning mischievously, she threw on a robe and crept silently downstairs. From the shadows of the hallway she glanced into the living room. What she saw made her shiver with lust.
Daddy and Betsy were naked, and Betsy was lying on her back, legs spread wide. Daddy's head was bobbing up and down between her splayed thighs, and he was making a loud obscene sucking noise. Betsy's face was all screwed up in a lusty grimace, her eyes tightly shut, and she was digging her nails into the rug. Tammy's pussy got all hot and moist as she watched her sister start to come.
Her slim body rocked and bucked so violently that Gene couldn't keep his mouth on her clit. He rose to his knees and watched his elder daughter writhing in climax, hot cream spurting from her virgin cunt mouth. His cock mushroomed into complete stiffness and began to drip hot liquid as he thought how easy it would be just to throw himself onto the moaning girl and cram his meat into her.
But, no, he wasn't going to do that. It wasn't right. "Okay, honey," he said as Betsy finally went still, "that's enough for tonight. You run along to bed now."
In the dark hallway Tammy grinned broadly. She knew Betsy, and she knew Daddy's work was just beginning. It was going to be a much longer night than he thought.
CHAPTER FIVE
Tammy's guess was right. As her father ordered her to bed, Betsy was determined not to go. She'd come down here to lose her cherry, and she wasn't leaving till her mission was accomplished. She grabbed Gene and tugged him down on his back before he knew what was happening.
"Oh, let's not stop yet, Daddy," she purred. "I'm having so much fun."
"Oh, Christ," Gene groaned as his pretty daughter began pawing and kissing him.
It looked like a repeat of his experience with Tammy, only this time he was determined not to let it happen. He tried easing Betsy away from him, but she was like glue. She was all over him, everywhere at once. And to add to the problem, he'd gotten horny all over again when he ate her pussy. His cock was painfully swollen, his balls ready to explode. He moaned and shuddered lustily as he felt Betsy's hot little fist closing around his cock and starting to pump.
"Honey, please don't do that," he said hoarsely. "It's not right. I want you to go right upstairs to bed."
"I'll go, Daddy," Betsy grinned, "as soon as you fuck me."
Gene lay there panting as she pumped his cock, trying to figure out what to do. If he fucked her, he'd be guilty of incest again, and if he didn't, she'd tell the world about him and Tammy. It was an impossible choice. He glanced up at his pretty older daughter and shivered with lust. She was so slim and coltish, she looked about twelve. He knew he was dying to get his cock into her.
Maybe that was what to do, he told himself dizzily. That would satisfy her. It might not be right, but it was better than having the whole world know he'd been balling Tammy. That would cost him -his career. Gene tried to rationalize his decision as he reached out and cupped Betsy's small melon-shaped tits and began to squeeze them. She gave a lusty gurgle and looked at him with hot horny eyes.
"Please, Daddy," she cooed, "can't we go all the way? I want everything you did to Tammy."
"Maybe, honey," Gene said, rhythmically squeezing her hot silky tits, "but we have to make a deal first. If we go all the way, promise you'll never tell about it-or about Tammy?"
"Oh, for sure, Daddy," Betsy squealed. "Now let's do it."
In the hallway Tammy shivered with excitement. Now she understood how Betsy had gotten so far with Daddy in so short a time-she'd threatened to tell on him. Pretty smart. It had taken Tammy two days to accomplish what Betsy was doing in an hour. But Tammy didn't feel jealous. She was just eager to watch. It turned her on like crazy to spy on other couples making love.
Now Gene was easing Betsy onto her back, bending her knees, spreading her legs. He ogled the wet pink flesh of her gash and its delicate fringe of dark curls. His massive eight-inch prick was so heavy that it wagged and weaved before him, dripping thick globs of cream. He crawled between his daughter's widely parted legs and touched the fat purple head of his cock to the tiny mouth of her virgin cunt. Betsy shivered with excitement.
"Honey, it could hurt," Gene warned.
Tell me about it, Tammy thought. When Daddy had guided his huge hard cock into her virgin twat, she'd felt like she was going to be torn in half. She was sure Betsy didn't know what she was letting herself in for. No, old know-it-all Betsy just smiled and nodded, as if losing her cherry was no problem. But as Daddy socked the head of his cock into her, her eyes suddenly widened. They got wider and wider as his throbbing prick stretched her cunt lips almost to bursting.
"Ohhhhhh, my gosh," she gasped.
"You okay, honey?" Gene panted.
"Uh, yeah, I'm fine, Daddy," she squeaked.
Tammy knew better, and she grinned knowingly. Right now Betsy had to be wondering just how much more of their dad's giant cock she could take. He was only about an inch into her, but her delicate pussy lips were grotesquely stretched, and she looked like she could hardly breathe. Tammy knew just how it felt. It took a lot of nerve to keep from chickening out. Would Betsy have enough nerve?
"Unnhhhhhh, unnnhhhhh," she moaned.
She remembered watching Tammy lose her cherry, and how brave she'd been. Betsy was determined to be just as brave, but it wasn't easy. She was sure their father's wrist-thick cock would kill her. It pressed on and on, cramming her belly full, stretching her untried cunt till she was sure it would tear. But she bit her lip and kept quiet. Gene's face was contorted with lust as he snorted and grunted and pushed into her.
"Ahhhhhh, fuck, so nice and tight," he moaned.
Once he'd made up his mind to fuck his daughter, he'd stopped worrying about guilt feelings and just enjoyed himself. Her virgin cunt was fantastically tight around his cock, and he went into her slowly, savoring every second of it. He went in inch by inch, pausing to catch his breath and enjoy all the terrific sensations. Also he didn't want to terrify Betsy by going into her too hard and fast. The poor little kid already looked scared out of her wits.
"Don't worry, honey," he said, bending down to kiss her, "it may hurt, but you'll be okay. You just have to stretch a little, that's all."
Betsy nodded, feeling a little better. Daddy's eight-incher still felt way too big for her tiny teenaged cunt, but if he said it was going to be okay, she believed him. He'd never lied to her before. She tried to relax as much as possible, tried to think sexy thoughts-and to her surprise, it worked. Her cunt relaxed a little and began to juice, and Gene's rock-hard cock popped the rest of the way into her, touching her womb.
"Oooooooo," she squealed.
"Ahhhhhh, yeah, honey, I feel that nice hot juice," Gene moaned.
Now he was fully into her, his massive dick throbbing against every inch of her tiny gripping cuntal tube. He paused to savor the sensation, and Betsy caught her breath. It was terrifically exciting for her to feel her dad's cock fully lodged inside her, pulsating and heating. He slipped his hands under her ass and cupped the firm little globes, then let himself down on her. Her stiff nipples poked into the thick hair mat of his chest.
"I'm gonna fuck you now, baby," he whispered, "but if it hurts, you tell me and I'll stop."
"Okay, Daddy," Betsy gurgled. She was getting more wildly turned on by the second. Gene began sawing his steel-stiff cock in her, slowly and gently at first, gliding gradually to her womb, holding his meat there for a second, then drawing back for another delicious thrust. The pace was just right for the timid but lusty girl, and Betsy loved it. She clung to her father and whimpered with pleasure, and she soaked his cock with molten cream.
"That's it, baby, cream for me," Gene panted, "that makes it real nice. You like it?"
"Y-Yes, Daddy, I like it a lot," Betsy said, getting hornier by the second.
The more she juiced, the faster he fucked her, till he had a normal pace going, quick lusty jabs. Betsy clung to him and whimpered and gurgled. Now at last she could understand why fucking was so popular. Each deep thrust of her dad's cock gave her a hot burst of pleasure and made her cream helplessly. She just wished the wonderful sensations could go on forever.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, it's so good," she moaned.
"It sure is, sweetie," Gene leered.
He'd been kind of shocked and dazed when he fucked Tammy, but fucking Betsy was pure joy. He felt tireless, greedy for all the hot sensation he could get. Her exquisitely right cunt was the perfect sheath for his lust-engorged cock, and he hammered his meat into her faster and faster. She clawed his shoulders and gurgled in ecstasy as she hurtled towards climax, her thirsty little twat getting tighter and tighter around his pistoning prick.
"Ooooooo, Daddy, I just love it," she gurgled. Tammy was practically jumping up and down with excitement as she watched. Betsy had been very brave when she first took their father's cock, even though she was obviously scared out of her mind. But she wasn't scared any more. She was grooving on that thick slab of meat, moaning in bliss each time it hit her womb. She'd adjusted to fucking even faster than Tammy had. Tammy was glad for her sister, but she was beginning to feel unbearably horny.
She leaned against the wall, trembling with need, hot cream gushing from her greedy little twat and trickling down her legs. She wished there was some way she could get in on the fun, but Daddy only had one cock, and it was fully occupied in Betsy's cunt. Tammy watched with longing as her father's trim ass knotted and jerked and his thick blue-veined cock sliced in and out of Betsy's juice-filled twat. She imagined herself in her sister's place, taking that jackhammering meat, and she almost moaned aloud.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, I'm gonna come," Betsy whimpered, "just a little more, please. Fuck me a little more."
"I'll fuck you all you want, honey," Gene grinned.
That did it-Tammy started to feel jealous. It just seemed like Daddy was taking more time with Betsy than he had with her. Maybe he'd always liked Betsy best. Tammy squirmed with need and couldn't resist reaching up under her nightie and playing with herself. She stuck her stiff middle finger up her cunt and began to pump it in time to the rough quick strokes of her dad's cock.
"Oooooo, shit, yessss," she gasped.
Luckily her cry of delight was drowned out by her sister's squeals of excitement. Betsy's face was contorting into a lusty grimace, her eyes rolling and then closing tight. She arched her slim body upward, rubbing her swollen clit against Daddy's sawing shaft. Tammy knew how great that felt, and she finger-fucked herself faster and faster as she watched. Soon her finger dripped with molten cream.
"Ooooooo, shit, oooooo, Daddy!" Betsy squealed.
She'd never felt so wildly excited in her young life. Her dad's massive boner was hammering inside her, giving her blast after blast of pleasure, and it didn't hurt at all. It felt fantastically good, so good that she couldn't have kept from coming even if she'd wanted to. She deliberately tightened her cunt around his pile-driving prick, getting all the delicious red-hot friction she could.
"Ahhhh, baby, I feel that," Gene groaned, "so fuckin' tight."
He looked down at his blissed-out teenage daughter as he fucked her. Her eyes were screwed shut, her little pink tongue lolling out, and she was moaning steadily as she took his hammering dick. Her luscious tits wobbled and shook with the impact of his fucking. He could feel her cunt going tight as a vise around his cock, gripping and sucking like it was trying to force the jizz out of his balls. He gritted his teeth and tried to hold out for a few more fantastic seconds. Suddenly Betsy let out an ear-piercing screech.
"Eeeeeee, Daddy, eeeeee, I'm coming!" she screamed.
"Ahhhhhhh, baby, take my come, ahhhhhh!" Gene groaned.
Betsy had never felt anything so marvelous in her life as her dad's molten jizz flooding her convulsing cunt. It seemed to make her own climax doubly intense and long. It was so much better than playing with herself, she could hardly believe it. She clung to Gene's violently humping body and gurgled with ecstasy as he filled her womb with his boiling come.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, Daddy, I love it," she sobbed.
Tammy, leaning against the wall and panting, plunged her stiff finger harder and harder in her tiny hot cunt, pretending it was her dad's cock. It wasn't much of a substitute, but it was better than nothing. Suddenly her cunt spasmed and squirted, and she slumped to the rug, coming like crazy. She barely managed to stifle her shrieks and whimpers of release. She finger-fucked herself till she'd wrung out every last drop of sensation, then sighed and stood up again.
Gene was just climbing off the panting, flushed Betsy, who was still catching her breath after her body-wracking orgasm. But Tammy could tell by the look on her sister's face that Betsy's lust wasn't satisfied yet. It was hard to believe that prim, bookworm Betsy could be so horny, but she'd hardly finished coming before she threw herself at Gene again, tumbling him down on his back.
"Let's have some more fun, Daddy," she leered.
Gene gawked at her. "Baby, I'm fucked out," he said, "I'm an old man. I've gotta get some rest."
"Okay," Betsy grinned, "you just lie there, and I'll do all the work."
Gene was too exhausted to argue. He'd fucked three eager young women today, and he felt like he didn't have enough zip left to cross the room. He collapsed on his back, and Betsy quickly knelt beside him and fisted his drained cock. She curled her fingers around the thick hairy base and began to pump, leaning so low that her hot moist breath tickled his meat. To Gene's astonishment, he felt a stab of lust.
Tammy watched, puzzled. What in hell did Betsy think she was doing? She was leaning close enough to Daddy's prick to bite it, but that seemed a weird thing to do. Then Tammy stifled a gasp of surprise as Betsy stuck out her tongue and began to lash the purple head of Gene's cock. Gene snorted lustily and shivered when he felt the slick hot meat playing all over the most sensitive part of his prick. His eyes lit up, glowing with renewed lust, as he watched his slim teenage daughter tonguing his cock.
"Yeah, baby, that feels great," he said hoarsely. "You sure give terrific head, Betsy."
Give head? Tammy didn't know what they were talking about or what was going on. She just knew that she'd been left out of something really different and exciting. She watched her older sister licking and pumping their father's handsome big prick, and she ached to be in her place. Daddy and Betsy had been holding out on her, and she didn't like it one bit.
"Now just a darned minute," she snapped, running into the room.
Daddy and Betsy gasped and gawked at her. "Tammy, you scared us," Betsy cried. "What are you doing here, honey?" Gene asked.
"I heard you guys and came to see what was happening," Tammy said. "What's that thing you were doing just now, Betsy? I never got to do that."
Gene and Betsy couldn't help laughing. Poor little Tammy was just hopping with jealousy. Gene knew he was getting deeper and deeper into this incredible incestuous scene with his daughters, but he didn't see any way to pull back, either. If he sent Tammy back to bed, she'd be furious, and if he told both girls that the fun was over, they'd both be angry. He saw nothing for it, for this evening at least, except to do what the kids wanted.
"Okay, Tammy, calm down," he said. "What Betsy was doing is called a blow job, cock-sucking, giving head, going down on a person. It's got a lot of names, but if you wanta learn how to do it, watch your sister."
"Right," Tammy said eagerly.
She plunked herself down on the rug, and Betsy went back to work, swirling her wet pink tongue around and around the fat purple head of Gene's cock. The faster she did it, the more aroused her father got, his eyes glowing with lust. At the same time she pumped his prick steadily and firmly in her fist, giving him another source of stimulation. Tammy watched all this carefully, trying to memorize every detail so she could do it herself. Daddy really seemed to get off on it.
"Yeah, honey, fantastic," he moaned.
But there was more to a head job than just pumping and licking, as Tammy soon found out. All of a sudden Betsy opened her lips wide and crammed half of Daddy's huge boner into her mouth. While her little sister stared pop-eyed, she drew in her cheeks and began to suck loudly and hungrily. Gene groaned hoarsely, and his cock swelled to fullness, cramming her mouth and pushing her lips wide apart.
"Uuummmmm, mmmmmmm," Betsy moaned.
"Shit, yeah, baby, suck my cock," Gene gasped.
Tammy almost moaned with envy. What Betsy was doing looked so exciting. She was making an obscene slurping sound as she sucked, and her throat muscles were busy as she gobbled down Daddy's dribbling cream. She ate the salty liquid as fast as it oozed from his piss hole, then suctioned out more. She pumped his prick steadily, adding to his excitement, and Gene went red-faced with horni-ness.
"Yeah, Betsy, honey, suck," he panted, "and I'll feed you a whole mouthful of come."
"Mmmmmmm-hhhmmmmmm," Betsy responded, sucking even faster and louder on his tasty dick.
It was all very interesting, but Tammy felt left out of the fun. She drooled at the thought of sucking and tasting her dad's big throbbing cock. But Betsy was hogging it, and that just wasn't fair.
"Please, Betsy, I want a turn," Tammy said. "Let me have a try now."
Betsy didn't want to give up her dad's delicious meat, but she'd been taught to share with her sister. "Oh, all right," she sighed, letting Gene's huge spit-soaked boner snap from her lips, "but just for a second, okay?"
"Okay," Tammy said eagerly.
Betsy moved back and let the little blond take her place. Greedily Tammy grabbed the base of Gene's cock and crammed the rest into her mouth, trying to take the full eight inches. Naturally she choked and gagged, and Gene and Betsy snickered. But she soon got it right, taking only as much as she could handle, and she began to suck greedily, gulping down Daddy's hot cream as fast as she could suction it from his piss hole.
"Mmmmmmmm!" she cried.
"Okay, Tammy, that's enough," Betsy said. "Give it back."
"I don't think she's gonna, honey," Gene chuckled. "You know your kid sister. But if you'll scoot a little closer, I'll give you a nice treat."
Betsy moved within his reach, and he pulled her to sit in the crook of his arm, then eased his stiff middle finger up her cunt. She moaned huskily and drenched his finger with molten juice as it went into her. He began to finger-fuck her, and she sighed with contentment. She didn't mind giving up his cock if she could have his pumping finger in her twat. They both watched Tammy's blond head bobbing up and down as she sucked him off.
"Yeah, sugar, fantastic," Gene sighed.
It was fantastic, all right, wilder than any sex fantasy he'd ever said. Here he was with his own daughters, finger-fucking one of them while the other gave him a blow job. As Betsy began to come around his jerking finger, he started spurting his jizz down Tammy's throat. It was an incredible experience, and he'd never have another one like it. Because tomorrow, he promised himself, this craziness was going to stop.
CHAPTER SIX
When Betsy and Tammy came down for breakfast that Saturday morning, they found their father looking grim and determined. "Girls," he told them, "what happened last night is never going to happen again. It was wrong, and I want you to forget all about it. That's my final word on the subject, and I don't want to hear any protests."
Tammy and Betsy looked at each other and grinned. They knew their dad by now, and they were sure they could convince him to change his mind. They'd be alone with him all evening. He wouldn't stand a chance against the two of them.
"I know what you're thinking," Gene said, "but forget it. I've got a date with Melinda tonight."
The girls stopped grinning. Melinda was just too much competition for them. Not only was she gorgeous, she was far more experienced with sex and love-making than they were. No wonder Daddy seemed to prefer Melinda! Betsy and Tammy went around all day feeling sad and jealous. Just when they were really starting to have fun with their dad, he had to call the whole thing off and bring that bitch Melinda back into the picture. It just didn't seem fair.
But there was one consolation. They could spy on Daddy and Melinda.
Gene took Melinda out for dinner and then brought her home. The girls were watching TV, and they and Melinda exchanged icy smiles. Gene didn't appear to notice that his date and his daughters didn't exactly get along. He hustled Melinda right up the stairs to the master bedroom. Tammy and Betsy tried to look bored till he was gone, and then they raced up to the connecting closet so they could spy.
Daddy and Melinda were just taking off their clothes. The girls' curious eyes darted back and forth between them. Both sisters felt hotly turned on by the sight of their father's powerful hairy body, and both felt envious as they watched tall slender Melinda stripping. But at least, as Betsy remarked later, her tits weren't any bigger than theirs.
Naked, Gene and Melinda slipped onto the king-size bed and exchanged a long steamy tongue-kiss. Betsy and Tammy stifled moans of envy. They wanted to be kissing their handsome father right now, and they wanted Melinda to disappear. Both girls felt their pussies heating and creaming as they watched, and before long they were in an agony of horniness. Finally the long kiss ended and Gene leered at Melinda.
"I've been thinking about you all day, baby," he said.
"Yes, and I bet I know what you've been thinking," Melinda grinned. "I've been thinking the same thing."
She fisted his cock and started pumping it, and it swelled to fullness in her fingers. Betsy almost moaned with jealousy. The thing she'd gotten off on most with her dad was playing with his cock-touching it, pumping it, licking it, sucking it. Now all that fun was Melinda's, and she just didn't deserve it. Betsy found the urge to race into the bedroom and drag the young woman out of there.
Tammy, standing next to her in the dark closet, had just about the same urge. She fantasized herself and her sister dragging Melinda out of the house and locking the doors on her. Then they'd have Daddy all to themselves, and they could spend the whole night in wild fun. But it was just a fantasy. The reality was right before her eyes-Melinda running her slender fingers up and down Gene's thick blue-veined cock.
"You better watch it, lady," Gene drawled. "That thing could go off."
"Oh?" Melinda leered. "Am I getting you that excited?"
"Honey, you always make me excited," Gene grinned, "but seriously, I'm getting pretty damned horny. How do you want it-in your pussy or in your mouth?"
Tammy and Betsy again stifled moans of envy. Betsy actually drooled at the idea of taking Daddy's juicing, tasty cock into her mouth, and Tammy creamed right through her jeans as she imagined his thick iron-hard cock easing into her horny little cunt. But that cock was all for Melinda. As the girls watched in an agony of frustration, the slim young woman rolled onto her hands and knees and thrust her trim little ass up in the air.
"Do it to me this way, Gene," she said huskily.
"Arf, arf," Gene replied.
He ogled the moist red line of her pretty little pussy and then crawled behind her, socking the engorged head of his dick into her small but slippery cunt mouth. Tammy and Betsy moaned softly as his huge cock head split the girl's cunt lips and pushed them wide apart. He grasped her hips and began gliding his thick meat into her, and she gasped with excitement.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, honey, stick that big thing into me," she cried, "give me every inch of it."
"You better believe I will, baby," Gene leered.
He shivered lustily as he sheathed his meat in the hot pulp of her cuntal tunnel. He went into her slowly, savoring each second of it, while she whimpered with need and clawed the bed. He felt her molten cream boiling around his dick, drenching it. At last he touched bottom, and as his massive cock head butted her womb, she whimpered in ecstasy.
"Ooooooo, shit, Gene, that feels so great," she cried.
"I gotta agree with that," he said hoarsely. He started fucking her in quick jabs, too hotly aroused to be gentle any longer. But Melinda loved it. She gurgled with excitement and dug her nails into the bedspread so she wouldn't be knocked forward by the impact of his rough fucking. Her luscious little tits bounded and swung as she took his hammering cock, and his belly slapped loudly against her ass.
"Ohhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, honey, fuck my pussy good and hard," she panted.
Tammy and Betsy exchanged agonized looks. Both of them ached to be in Melinda's place, taking Daddy's big hard cock in their starved little cunts. Both girls were creaming like crazy. But there was nothing they could do about it. Daddy would be furious if they walked in there and spoiled his fun with Melinda. All they could do was watch and maybe learn something. And right now they were learning that there's more than one way to fuck.
Somehow in their sex education course they'd gotten the idea that the only way to do it was face to face with the guy on top. But. that wasn't the way Daddy and Melinda were fucking. They were doing it dog style, with.
Gene hammering away at the girl from behind. It looked really exciting, and the two sisters got aroused to fever pitch as they fantasized taking their dad's cock that way.
"Oooooo, shit, ooooo," Melinda squealed, "sock it to me, honey, fuck hard, I'm gonna come."
"I wish she'd go instead," Tammy whispered.
"Ssshhh," Betsy warned.
Of course she agreed with Tammy. She wished Melinda would walk out of the house and never come back. But there wasn't much chance of that. Daddy was grinning like a maniac as he hammered his big stiff cock in the girl's cream-filled cunt. Melinda was howling in ecstasy as his pile-driving cock brought her to the very brink of climax. "Unnnnhhhh, Gene, you big bastard, you're driving me crazy," she panted, "I can't take much more."
She wasn't kidding. Her pretty face was all twisted in a lusty grimace, and her eyes rolling wildly. Gene fucked into her twice as fast, and she screwed her eyes shut and screamed. Thick pearly juice spurted from her cunt as his thick cock reamed it. The molten liquid ran down her legs in a steady stream. She stiffened, gasped, and then she began to convulse with pleasure, her tits shaking and bouncing.
"You did it to me, I'm coming!" she groaned.
Gene felt her red-hot little box sucking at his stiff cock, and he roared, "Take my come, baby, take it!"
"Oh, damn it all," Betsy moaned from the closet.
"Why does he have to fuck her?" Tammy whispered miserably. "We could give him all the fucking he wants."
Just for a moment it was safe for them to talk, because Daddy and Melinda were making so much noise, it was impossible for them to hear anybody else. Gene was fucking the girl with lightning speed, hammering his exploding cock into her, and she was wailing in bliss as he flooded her with his boiling come. At last he pulled out and rolled onto his back with a satisfied sigh.
"Fantastic," he said.
"I hope you don't think we're finished, Gene," Melinda grinned. "That was just for openers."
"Well, honey, I don't wanta disappoint you, but I'm all fucked out for the moment," Gene said.
"No problem," she leered, "Melinda will take care of everything."
Then she did something that really made the girls stare. She straddled Gene's body, only backwards. She crouched over him with her pussy practically in his face and her mouth poised right over his prick. Gene began to grin, and he seized her trim little ass and pulled it closer to his face. He studied the wet red flesh of her gash and its fine fringe of dark curls.
"Mmtnmmm, just what I needed, a nice snack," he chuckled.
Melinda was already fisting his big semi-hard cock and raising it to her lips. Betsy moaned as she saw the girl's tongue flash out and begin to swirl around and around the head of Gene's cock. That was what Betsy herself longed to do. She shivered with longing as she watched. Melinda lathered the big purple knob of flesh with her hot spit, tonguing it till it glistened. Gene shivered with arousal.
"Yeah, baby, lick my meat," he cried.
While Melinda pumped and tongued his swelling cock, he stuck out his tongue and began to rake it up and down over the tangy swollen flesh of her gash. She gasped and then fed him a hot rush of molten juice. He snaked his fat tongue into every wet fold of her pussy and darted it teasingly in and out of her cunt mouth. He felt her drool all over the head of his cock.
"Yesssssss," she hissed, "lick my cunt, Gene, cream it in me."
Gene gave her what she wanted, making his tongue long and stiff, then plowing it hard into her eager little cunt. As he stuffed her with the hot slick meat, she let out a scream of delight that drowned out Tammy and Betsy's envious moans. He began to tongue-fuck her fast and noisily, an obscene sucking sound that echoed through the room.
"Oooooo, shit, that's what I want," she whimpered, "I want your big tongue in my cunt, honey, I love it."
Then she returned the favor, cramming Gene's cock into her mouth. He gave a muffled groan of bliss, and she drew in her cheeks and started sucking his meat loudly, greedily. Her long auburn hair flew as she bobbed over him, and her red-glossed lips were hugely stretched as they zipped up and down the thick blue-veined shaft of his cock. Tammy and Betsy watched the scene, almost sick with jealousy and lust.
"I can't stand it any more," Tammy whispered urgently, "I just gotta play with myself."
"I know what you mean," her older sister moaned.
Without another word they stuck their hands down inside their jeans and panties. Tammy stuck her stiff middle finger up her cunt and began pumping it briskly, pretending it was her father's big hot tongue. Betsy rubbed a stiff index finger up and down over her clit, giving herself steady stabs of pleasure. Both girls were creaming like mad, soaking their fingers with the molten stuff.
Meanwhile Daddy and Melinda were going at each other faster and faster, their heads bobbing furiously. Melinda pistoned her slick lips up and down Gene's bloated cock, and he hammered his juice-slick tongue in and out of her cunt. It looked like terrific fun to the horny young sisters, who frigged themselves faster and faster as their arousal mounted.
Suddnly Melinda gave a muffled moan and a violent shudder,, and they realized she was coming. Daddy's face was splattered with her squirting cream. He groaned and started fucking like crazy at her sucking mouth, and her cheeks puffed out with his exploding jism. As they watched Daddy flooding her mouth with his come, Betsy and Tammy brought themselves off. They slumped against the wall of the closet, fingers pumping like crazy, and gave muffled whimpers of ecstasy.
"Oooooo, shit, it's good," Tammy gasped.
"Unnnhhhhh, fuck, unnnhhhhhh," Betsy whined.
As they finished coming and looked into the bedroom again, Melinda was reversing her position, turning to face Daddy as she straddled him. She grabbed his still-squirting cock and stuffed it into her cunt, then gurgled with lust as she felt the molten bath. Her cunt clamped and sucked at his dick, and Gene felt his meat hardening again.
"Baby, I don't know how you do it," he said.
"Fuck me, Gene," she leered, "take me for a good hard ride, baby."
Gene grasped her by the waist and really gave it to her, fucking her so hard her teeth must have rattled. Her lovely little tits shook like jello and bobbed from side to side. But no matter how hard he fucked her, Melinda never seemed to mind his roughness. She took each deep hard thrust of his cock with a squeal of pleasure. Thick cream sizzled from her crammed cunt and soaked his belly and balls.
"Yeah, Gene, fuck it to me good, honey," she cried.
Gene's grin got broader and broader as he hammered his engorged prick into her and made her wail with pleasure. In the closet Tammy and Betsy exchanged mournful looks. They'd played with themselves and come like crazy, but it hadn't dampened their jealousy or cooled their hot longing for their handsome dad. They were just as lusty for him as ever and just as anxious for Melinda to go home so they could have a shot at Gene. But it looked as if the sex-greedy girl was going to be there all night.
"Let's get rid of her," Tammy whispered.
"You're crazy," Betsy said. "Daddy would be furious."
"So what?" Tammy replied. "At least she wouldn't be here."
"That's right," Betsy said, starting to grin, "but how are we gonna get her to leave?"
"Just walk in there," Tammy said. "That'll be enough to piss her off."
"It'll sure piss Daddy off, too," Betsy said. "Let me think about it."
As she thought over her sister's idea, they both watched Melinda riding their father's pile-driving cock. Her pussy lips were hugely stretched, and each impact of his rock-hard boner made her whole body shudder-but she sure as hell wasn't complaining. Her face twisted in a lusty grimace, she let out a yell of delight each time Gene crammed his cock into her, and she soaked his meat with repeated floods of hot sticky cum.
"Unnnhhhhh, motherfucker, do it to me," she moaned, "fuck me crazy, Gene."
Gene leered up at her, but he wasn't seeing her. Several times during their love-making he'd imagined she was one of his daughters instead. He'd think, just for a second, that her hot little cunt was Tammy's burning teenage box. Or he'd imagine that it was Betsy giving him that hot greedy blow job. He couldn't kid himself-he was wildly turned on by his own daughters.
Of course he had to forget their incestuous love-making. That was why he'd dated Melinda tonight. He didn't particularly like her, and he noticed how rude she was to the girls, but she loved to fuck, and that was just what he needed. He needed a sex-hungry young woman to take his mind off Tammy and Betsy. But so far the experiment wasn't working very well. He couldn't help it, he was obsessed with his flirtatious daughters.
Melinda, who would have been shocked out of her mind if she'd known what he was thinking, kept on riding his pistoning cock with squeals of pleasure. One thing about Melinda, she didn't care who she fucked as long as she had a nice hard cock at her service. Now Gene could feel her box tightening around his dick as she hurtled to the very brink of climax.
"Unnnnhhhhh, Gene, I'm almost these," she moaned. "Fuck it to me real hard, honey, as hard as you can."
"You got it, lady," Gene leered.
He fucked her with all his speed and strength, and her body shook and bucked, her tits swinging wildly. She gurgled steadily as his hammering cock took her right over the edge. Tammy and Betsy watched her start to come, her eyes rolling back in her head, her little pink tongue lolling out. The girls moaned in envy as they saw her pearly come-cream gushing out around their dad's plowing prick.
"Ooooooo, motherfucker, you did it, I'm coming!" Melinda wailed.
Betsy was almost sobbing with frustration as she watched, but she still hadn't made up her mind whether to go along with Tammy's scheme. She desperately wanted to get rid of Melinda, but she was used to obeying her father. She didn't know if she had the nerve to march in there and chase away his date. She was still wondering as Melinda finished coming and rolled off Gene to collapse on the bed.
"Mmmmmm, Gene, you're a terrific fuck," she sighed.
"Thanks," he grinned, "but I don't suppose you've had enough yet?"
"Are you kidding?" Melinda laughed. "I wanta fuck all night. And then tomorrow, how about sending your kids to a movie or something so we can make out all over the house?"
That did it for Betsy. It was bad enough that this woman had to take their Dad away from them for the whole evening, but now she was talking about forcing them out of their own house. She turned to Tammy with a look of determination.
"That does it," she said. "Let's go."
"Right on," Tammy grinned.
The gjrls burst noisily out of the closet and into the master bedroom. Melinda screamed. Then she leaped out of bed, grabbed up her scattered clothes, and clutched them to her naked body. Gene pulled a pillow over his naked cock and glared at his daughters.
"What in hell are you two doing in here?" he barked.
"Oh, we just wanted to talk to you, Daddy," Tammy cooed.
"Yeah, we needed a little help with our homework," Betsy said with an impish grin.
"Oh, for God's sake," Melinda sputtered, "if you can't keep these little brats out of our hair, don't bother to ask me out again, Gene."
She backed out of the room, still clutching her bundle of clothes, and a moment later they heard her drive away. Tammy and Betsy grinned at each other in triumph, then began to take off their clothes. Gene gawked at them. Even though he was their father and the only adult present, he felt he was no match for these determined girls.
"Just what do you two think you're doing?" he sighed.
"That shouldn't be too hard to guess, Daddy," Tammy giggled.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Gene knew there was no point in arguing, at least not tonight. His daughters had managed to chase away his date, and they weren't going to leave him alone till they'd had all the fun they wanted. They'd go on pestering him till he cooperated. He wasn't going to fight it.
Besides, he didn't want to fight it.
All the time he was getting it on with Melinda, he'd been thinking about Tammy and Betsy. That session last night with both his lovely teenage daughters had really blown his mind. He had to admit that his girls turned hm on in a way no other female ever had. So while he was a little angry with them for chasing Melinda away, he was really looking forward to whatever happened next.
He lay stretched out on his king-size bed, watching the girls undress. Although they were sisters and their facial features were a lot alike, their bodies were very different. Tammy was short and curvy and cuddly, while Betsy was more tall and slim and coltish. Gene liked both types. Of course it would be difficult not to get turned on by a pretty girl who was only a kid. He felt a swift returning rush of lust as his daughters stripped off the last of their clothes and jumped onto the bed.
"I suppose you two aren't gonna leave me alone till you get what you want, right?" Gene said.
"That's right, Daddy," Betsy grinned.
"What was that thing you were doing with Melinda?" Tammy asked. "You know, where you were both going down on each other at the same time."
"That's called sixty-nine," Gene said.
"Then that's what we wanta do," Betsy said. "We've already talked it over, and we've agreed that I get to go first."
"How'd you ever agree on something like that?" Gene asked wonderingly.
"She promised to do my math homework for me tomorrow," Tammy sighed. "It was a tough choice, Daddy, but I just can't figure out those problems, and I figured you wouldn't want me to flunk."
"Good girl," Gene said. "I hope this will teach you to study harder."
It was weird talking to Tammy about her homework will Betsy climbed over him and arranged herself in the sixty-nine position. One moment he was talking to his pouting younger daughter, and the next moment all he could see was a luscious, moist, pink pussy. Betsy must have paid close attention when she spied on him and Melinda, because she remembered the position perfectly.
Gene shivered lustily as he felt Betsy's warm little fist closing around his cock. She started pumping the thick semi-hard meat; and her hot breath fanned and tickled the sensitive head of his prick. He folded back the lightly furred lips of her pussy and ran a fingertip over the silky wet flesh of her gash. She whimpered with excitement, and pearly cream began to drip from the tiny mouth of her cunt.
"Ooooooo, yeah, Daddy, play with me," she sighed.
Gene felt the fever-hot flesh of her gash, then licked his fingertip to sample her pussy cream. It was as fresh and tangy as he remembered, and he snaked out his tongue and began licking the throbbing pink flesh. Betsy gasped and fed him a big hot rush of cream. With each touch of his tongue she moaned and fed him more. As her excitement mounted, she pumped his cock faster and faster.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, yeah, lick me, Daddy," she panted.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, baby, that feels great," Gene moaned as he felt her hot wet tongue on the head of his cock.
Betsy greedily tongued the purple knob of flesh and moaned with pleasure as her dad licked her pussy. No wonder Melinda had gotten so excited about doing sixty-nine! It was a fantastic experience to be going down on her handsome father while he ate her slit. She swirled her tongue around and around the big sensitive head of his prick, and he lashed her hungry pussy with his thick wet tongue.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, fantastic," Betsy moaned.
All the while Tammy was sitting right beside them, watching everything they did and trying not to sob with envy and frustration. Damn that Betsy, she'd known the perfect bribe when they'd started arguing about who was going to get Daddy first. She'd known that Tammy was having a terrible time with her math assignment, so she offered to do it for her-if she could be the first to make love with Daddy. Tammy felt she really didn't have a choice. Now she was beginning to regret that choice. It was agony to watch Daddy's thick red tongue playing all over Betsy's pussy, agony to watch Betsy swirling her greedy tongue around the fat head of his cock. Tammy wanted all that fun for herself. She didn't care if she flunked dumb old math. But it was too late to change her mind. She'd just have to be patient and wait for her to turn.
The problem was, it looked like Betsy was going to take all night. She looked like she could go on tonguing and tasting Daddy's cock for hours and not get tired. And of course she was going to gorge herself on all that delicious pussy-eating. Tammy squirmed with need and tried to ignore the hot swelling sensation in her starved slit. She thought maybe it would help if she played with herself.
So while she watched Daddy and Betsy noisily eating each other, she began to slide her stiff index finger up and down over her clit. The supersensitive bud of flesh was already no throbbing and swollen, and now the slightest pressure gave her a hot blast of pleasure. Greedily she rubbed her erect joy button and watched her father and sister going down on each other. She just hoped Betsy got off fast so she could have her turn.
"Mmmmmm, Daddy, I just love it," Betsy was moaning.
No shit, Tammy thought. It wouldn't be hard to love something like that. Daddy was lathering her whole pussy with his hot spit, snaking his big hot tongue into every little fold of her gash. Tammy knew from experience that each touch of his tongue was ecstasy, and she shivered with envy and longing. She frigged her throbbing clit faster and more firmly, giving herself quick stabs of pleasure.
"Oooooo, Daddy, yessss," Betsy hissed.
The sharp excitement in her voice drew Tammy's attention. She saw that Gene was slowly but steadily easing his whole tongue up Betsy's cunt. The slippery slab of meat stretched her delicate pussy lips and glided into her burning box, forcing out glistening juice that trickled down her thighs. She held herself perfectly still, savoring every second of his penetration, and her voice was husky with pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, honey, that feels so fuckin' good," she whimpered.
Tammy stared at her. She'd hardly ever heard her sister swear before. Betsy must really be out of her mind with pleasure. But that wasn't so hard to understand. Tammy knew she'd be going wild herself if that was happening to her. She imagined their dad's huge wet tongue creeping into her cunt, and she creamed all over her stiffly massaging finger.
Gene glided his tongue right to the root in his daughter's tasty little fuck hole. Then he began to use his tongue like a cock, pistoning it stiffly in and out of her twat, forcing out the thick cream that splattered in his face and gushed down her thighs. His tongue made an obscene sucking and slurping noise as it reamed her, and the noise was punctuated by her shrill cries of ecstasy. Betsy left no doubt in anybody's mind that she loved what he was doing to her.
"Ooooooo, shit, yesssss," she cried, "fuck me with your big ol' tongue, Daddy, don't stop."
Tammy had to change her masturbation tactics. Rubbing her clit just wasn't doing it for her. She could rub all night and it wouldn't equal the pleasure Betsy was feeling as Gene's big tongue crammed her box. Tammy wanted something more like that, so she eased one stiff finger up her tiny but slippery cunt and began to piston it to the rhythm of Gene's tongue.
"Mmmmmm, yeah," she moaned.
Both Gene and Betsy turned to stare when they heard her, and Betsy broke out laughing, "Hey, greedy, can't you even wait for your turn to get off?"
"That's easy for you to say," Tammy moaned.
"Honey, come and kneel beside me and I'll help you out," Gene offered.
It was an offer Tammy couldn't refuse. She knelt right beside his shoulder, her upturned ass pointed in his direction, and Gene socked his stiff middle finger into her fever-hot cunt and began to fuck her with it. Tammy groaned with ecstasy and soaked his finger with a molten rush of cream. As Gene pumped his thick finger in her gripping little box, he went back to pistoning his tongue in his other daughter's cunt.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, yeah, that's so good," Tammy moaned.
"Oooooo, yeah, eat me, Daddy, I love it," Betsy cried.
Gene had a pretty fantastic view of the action, something he'd never expected to see in his life-two luscious teenage pussies right in front of him, his tongue buried in one of them and his finger in the other. He pumped his tongue and finger to the same quick, stiff rhythm, and the girls squealed and moaned with delight. Betsy dipped her head down and crammed his cock into her mouth, and he gave a muffled snort of pleasure.
That Betsy was a natural-born cock-sucker, all right. She'd never had a lesson, but she knew exactly what to do. As she stuffed Gene's meat into the steam heat of her mouth, it swelled the last few inches and mushroomed to its full size. She drooled all over it. She began to suck strongly, greedily on his cock, and hot globs of cream pooled in his piss hole. Betsy suctioned them out and gobbled them.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
This was what she'd been dreaming about all day, the hot salty taste of her father's cock juice. She just couldn't get enough of it. She sucked fast and greedily, gulping his cream as fast as it welled up in his cock cleft. And while she gorged herself on his delicious cream, he was tongue-fucking her and giving her incredible pleasure. It was so much fun, she didn't even mind Tammy horning in on it.
Of course Tammy wasn't really in the way or anything like that. She was just crouching off to the side, on her hands and knees, while Daddy pistoned his thick middle finger in her cunt. It certainly didn't interfere with the action of his tongue as it reamed and stuffed Betsy's thirsty little box. And it didn't interfere with her noisy, hungry cock-sucking, either. So for once she didn't mind her kid sister conning her way into the scene.
In fact she soon forgot Tammy was even there. She closed her eyes and blotted out everything but what was happening between Daddy and herself. Her sucking mouth around his big throbbing cock, his long slick tongue plowing in her cunt-that was all that mattered to Betsy. She sucked faster and faster on his pulsating dick as her arousal grew to fever pitch. Her greedy cunt tightened steadily around his pistoning tongue as she hurtled toward climax.
Gene felt that tightening, and he knew what it meant. His older daughter was about to come like a bomb around his jerking tongue. And he was about to sizzle his load into her greedily sucking mouth. So all he had to do was make sure that Tammy came along with them. He kept pistoning his thick middle finger hard in her steamy little twat, and he eased his index finger inside the tiny puckered mouth of her asshole.
"Oh, my gosh, Daddy, ohhhhhhhh," she gasped.
Out of the corner of her eye, Betsy could just barely see what Daddy was doing to make her sister so excited. He had one thick finger deep in her cunt, and he was gliding another up her ass. Betsy thought that was pretty kinky, but to judge from Tammy's reaction, it must feel fantastic. The little blonde's eyes rolled back in her head, then closed tightly, as Gene finger-fucked her hot little shitter.
"Ooooooo, fuck, that's good," she whimpered, "it's gonna make me come."
Gene hoped so, because he was aching to come himself. Betsy was sucking faster and faster on his throbbing cock as she hovered on the very brink of climax, and that hot suctioning action was driving him wild. He finger-fucked Tammy faster, more urgently, his stiff fingers reaming her cunt and ass. Then suddenly he felt Betsy's cunt go tight as a vise around his tongue. She briefly released his cock from her mouth and screamed.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, unnnhhhhh, I'm coming!" she howled.
Gene felt her scalding come-juice splattering his face, and then she was sucking in his cock again, sucking on it like crazy as she came. He gritted his teeth and fought the urge to sizzle his come down her throat. He pumped his fingers furiously in Tammy's twat and shitter, and then suddenly she was coming, too, both tight little tunnels gripping his fingers in powerful orgasmic spasms.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, Daddy, you're making me come!" Tammy groaned.
Gene yelled and let himself go. "Eat Daddy's come, honey, aaagggghhhhhhh!" he roared.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmmm!" Betsy moaned as she gulped down load after steaming load of her father's jizz.
That was the only part Tammy felt jealous about, when her older sister got to eat all of Daddy's come. But of course it had been Betsy's turn first. Now it was Tammy's turn, and she could hardly wait to get started. The moment she finished coming, she wriggled off Gene's fingers and looked expectantly at him. Betsy climbed off him and stretched out to rest, and Tammy leaped up to take her place in the sixty-nine position.
"Okay, Daddy, my turn," she chirped.
"Honey," Gene protested, "I can't do much for you. I feel like Betsy sucked out every drop I've got."
Tammy looked accusingly at her sister, but Betsy just laughed. "Don't believe him," she said. "Just do your thing, and he won't be tired for long."
Tammy took her word for it. She fisted the thick base of her dad's cock and started pumping. She crammed the rest into her mouth. Gene shuddered violently and gave a lusty growl as she began to suck his meat. She felt his hot breath tickling her slit, then the first delicious touch of his stiff tongue-tip on the swollen flesh of her gash. He began to lick her pussy, and she fed him a hot flood of tangy cream. She gave muffled moans of ecstasy as his big tongue lapped her lust-engorged pussy.
"Mmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
As Betsy watched, she quickly grew lusty again. Of all the sexual experiences she'd had so far, she liked sixty-nine the best. It combined her two most favorite activities, cock-sucking and pussy-eating. She figured she could probably do it all night and not get tired of it. But now Tammy was having all the fun, sucking Daddy's big throbbing cock while he lashed his wet tongue all over her sensitive gash.
She was whimpering with pleasure and sucking away noisily, and her throat muscles were busy was she gobbled their dad's hot salty cream. Gene's cock was mushrooming in her mouth, pushing her lips farther and farther apart. He'd lathered her whole gash with his hot spit, and now he was easing his tongue up her cunt and making her groan in ecstasy. He inserted his thick tongue right to the root and then began fucking her with it.
"Mmmmm, unnnhhhhh," she moaned, sucking his cock even faster in her excitement.
Betsy shivered with horniness as she watched. She just couldn't be left out of the fun. Sure, it was Tammy's turn now, but Tammy had horned in on Betsy's turn. There wouldn't be anything she could say if Betsy joined the fun now. Betsy crawled over and crouched by their dad's shoulder.
"Please, Daddy, get me off," she panted.
Gene responded right away, stuffing his thick middle finger into her cunt and jerking it just like a miniature cock. Betsy gurgled with relief and soaked his finger with a molten burst of cream. His finger crammed her cunt and thrust all the way to the bottom, giving her hot blasts of pleasure. It felt terrific-but she wanted a second finger, right where he'd put one in Tammy. She had to know what that was like.
"Please, Daddy," she whimpered, "stick another finger in my ass."
Gene shivered and almost came. His slender bookworm of a daughter was the most kinky, hot-blooded female he'd ever met. Tammy was no slouch when it came to sex, but Betsy was a real surprise. He eased his index finger into the tiny wrinkled mouth of her brownie and started to push it into her. The deeper he got, the more aroused Betsy became. In her cunt molten juice spurted around his pumping finger. Her tiny asshole steamed and sucked at his other finger.
"Oooooo, shit, I love it," she moaned.
Gene was getting excited out of his mind. He had two fingers into her now, one in her juice-flooded teenage cunt and the other in her tiny red-hot shitter. He pumped the two fingers in unison, making her whimper in ecstasy. All the time he was doing this, he was also pistoning his thick tongue in Tammy's tangy little fuck hole and jerking his nearly-bursting cock in her greedily sucking mouth. It was all he could do to keep from coming.
But he had to hold out till he could bring his girls along with him. He wanted them to know who the driver was. They might think they could walk all over him, get whatever they wanted out of him-and most of the time they could. But when it came to sex, Gene was going to be in charge, and right now he was going to give his smart-ass daughters orgasms they'd never forget.
He began to speed up the tempo and force of his movements, working his fingers quickly and urgently in Betsy's cunt and ass, pounding his thick tongue hard in Tammy's sizzling little twat. He fucked her mouth, forcing the hard head of his cock into the back of her throat, and she had to draw back a little or choke on the plowing meat. Both girls responded with muffled whispers of excitement, both creamed heavily and helplessly.
"Ooooooo, Daddy," Betsy sobbed, "I'm gonna come in just a second."
We all are, honey, Gene thought dizzily. His balls felt just about ready to burst with their steaming load, and his cock was raging out of control, hammering over Tammy's tongue. Just then he felt her cunt squeeze his tongue almost flat, and from her frantic muffled cries he knew she was coming. A second later Betsy let out a piercing shriek.
"Oooooo, that's it, Daddy, I'm coming, ooooooo!" she howled.
Gene groaned and flooded Tammy's sucking mouth with an enormous load of jizz. Father and daughters were coming together in one huge mutual climax. Gene knew they couldn't go on like this forever. Sooner or later the girls had to find guys their own age and let Gene go back to a normal sex life. But for tonight there was no way he could change things. He knew his daughters, and they weren't going to let him alone till they'd gorged themselves on sex.
As they all rolled apart, Gene caught his breath and said, "Okay, ladies, what next?"
CHAPTER EIGHT
In response to his question, Betsy gave him a big kiss on the cheek and said, "Seems like we never ask what you want, Daddy. So go ahead, tell us what, you'd like to do next."
"I'd like to have a drink and take a rest," Gene sighed.
It seemed like he'd been fucking non-stop all weekend. It was only Saturday night, but it seemed like he'd been in bed for years. Not that it hadn't been terrific fun, but he needed to slow down and think about what he'd been doing. Betsy went off to mix him a drink, and Tammy plumped up all the pillows and put them behind his head.
"There, Daddy, you just relax," she cooed.
Betsy arrived with his drink, and he took a grateful swallow. "Thanks, kids," he said, "you're the greatest."
They really were, his two pretty daughters. But they had to learn that they couldn't depend on their dad for their sex life. Very soon Gene was going to have to convince them of that.
Tonight he had let them get away with murder-chasing off Melinda and hogging him for themselves. He couldn't let that happen again. A plan began to form in his mind, something that would solve all his problems as a parent. But until it was fully formed, he wasn't going to discuss it with the girls.
Besides, he couldn't think clearly enough for any kind of discussion. Tammy, impatient for him to get back into action, had fisted his cock and started pumping it, and now Betsy was joining her in getting him aroused. She dipped her head down and fanned his meat with her hot breath. Then she snaked out her juicy little tongue and began licking the sensitive head of his cock. Gene gasped and almost choked on his drink.
"Jesus, you two, don't you ever get tired?" he exclaimed.
The girls giggled but didn't answer. They just went on getting him horny, Tammy pumping his cock in her hot little fist while her sister lathered the head with her molten spit. It didn't take Gene long to respond. It never did when his two teenage daughters were involved. He felt his balls tingle and start to swell, and then his mushrooming cock was pushing Tammy's fingers farther and farther apart.
"Ooooo, it's getting big," she squealed.
"It's getting better, too," purred Betsy, who'd just tasted the first bubble of cream that formed in his piss hole.
More hot cream bubbled out as his cock swelled to its full eight inches, and Betsy speared the delicious liquid up with the pointed tip of her tongue. She rolled the stuff around in her mouth, savoring the taste, then gulped it greedily and tongued for more. Watching her lick his cock and eat his cream was always a wild turn-on for Gene. Soon his breathing was loud and harsh, and his eyes were glazed with lust.
"Okay, Betsy, we got him hard," Tammy said. "Now I wanta fuck him."
"Oh, you do?" Betsy said. "You didn't ask me what I want."
"Well, you were first last time," Tammy pointed out.
Betsy had to admit that. Tammy felt her cunt boiling and creaming as she eyed Daddy's big stiff-standing boner. Ever since she'd learned that there was more than one position to fuck in, she'd wanted to try them all. She thought of all the ways she'd seen Melinda and Daddy make it, and she decided to start with girl on top. Quickly she straddled her father and poised her juicy little cunt right over the fat purple head of his cock.
"Did you want something, honey?" he teased.
"Betsy and I got this idea," she grinned. "We wanta fuck every way there is to do it. Will you show us, Daddy?"
"I'll sure try," Gene leered.
He grasped his younger daughter by the waist and started easing her down the granite column of his cock. His eight-incher was as thick as a girl's wrist, and it was a very tight fit inside Tammy's newly-popped pussy hole. It spread her cunt lips enormously, and she gasped as it went into her. But there was no question of her chickening out. She gurgled with excitement and creamed all over his dick.
"Ooooo, yeah, Daddy, stick your cock in me," she cried.
Gene watched his massive blue-veined cock gliding slowly but steadily into her tiny hot cunt. It seemed a miracle that such a small girl could take that enormous slab of meat, but Tammy was taking it with moans and squeals of excitement and drenching it with helpless bursts of molten cream. Betsy crouched as close as he could get, watching wide-eyed as their father's huge stiff cock crammed her sister's cunt.
"Unnnnhhhhh, yeah, give me all of it," Tammy moaned, her eyes rolling.
Gene finally hit bottom and paused to catch his breath. His cock was sheathed in the tightest hole he'd ever been into, throbbing against every inch of his daughter's tiny teenage twat. Tammy wriggled impatiently around his deeply-buried prick and soaked it with another hot blast of cream. She wanted action. Gene began to jerk his cock inside her, and she squealed with delight.
"Ahhhh, yeah, Daddy, fuck me, fuck me real fast," she cried.
Betsy shivered with longing and envy. It was only fair for Tammy to have the first turn this time, but that didn't make her older sister any less horny. Betsy tried to imagine their dad's big rock-hard boner reaming her own hot little cunt, and she creamed like crazy, soaking her inner thighs. But she'd have to content herself with watching, at least for now. Her longing eyes were glued to Gene's thick pistoning cock as it plowed in and out of Tammy's juice-slick box.
It didn't help to hear her sister's shrieks of pleasure. "Ahhhhh, it's so good, Daddy," Tammy cried, "I just love the way you're fucking me."
Betsy figured that by the time she got her turn with Daddy, she'd come at the very first thrust of his cock. She was horny out of her mind, and her burning little cunt was creaming steadily and uncontrollably. She thought about cramming a stiff finger into herself and beating off-but, no, she wanted the real thing. She wanted her dad's huge hard boner, even if she had to wait for it in an agony of need. She just hoped Tammy got off fast.
And it looked as if she might just get her wish. Tammy was moaning steadily as she took Gene's jackhammering cock, and she'd screwed her eyes closed in bliss. Hot cream was pouring steadily from her cunt, soaking Daddy's belly and balls. Each time his massive hard cock hit bottom, she screamed in ecstasy. No way could she keep from coming quickly, Betsy decided.
"Oooooo, fuckin' shit, ooooooo," Tammy whined.
Gene almost scolded her for swearing, then realized how silly that would be. Here he was hammering his cock in and out of his own kid, and he was going to censor her language? And he really couldn't blame her for losing control of herself. He could tell from the tightness of her cunt that she was hovering right on the brink of orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, Daddy, I'm gonna come," she whimpered, "fuck me real hard, as hard as you can."
Gene gave her what she wanted, fucking into her like a pile driver, making her whole body shake with the impact. Her pretty little tits wobbled wildly, and her blond curls bounced. To add to her hot pleasure, Gene reached out and grasped her clit between his thumb and forefinger. He gave it a long firm squeeze, and it was like pressing a trigger-Tammy screamed and shot off into a body-wracking orgasm.
"Unnnhhhhh, I'm coming, whaaahhhhh!" she howled.
Betsy breathed a big sigh of relief. She ached to feel Daddy's big hard cock inside her burning little box. She wriggled with impatience and lust as her sister came and came-and came. It seemed to Betsy that Tammy's climax would never be over. She rode Daddy's pistoning cock with shrieks of ecstasy, hot come-juice pouring down her thighs.
"Oooooo, shit, it's good," she sobbed.
Gene leered up at the moaning girl as he fucked her. He'd been fucking so long now that his cock seemed to have forgotten how to go down. Tammy's convulsing cunt was sucking at his meat, trying to bring him off, but he wasn't tempted. He wanted to go on hammering his dick in tight teenage pussy holes forever. Finally Tammy gave an exhausted sigh and tumbled off him, but his prick was still stiff as a board, pointed at the ceiling and drooling thick streams of juice.
"Oh, wow," Betsy breathed, "fantastic. Let's do it this way, Daddy."
She rolled into the doggy position, her weight resting on her elbows and knees, her cute little thrust up high. Gene crawled over to her, his massive cock weaving heavily and dripping hot sticky cream. He felt tireless now, ready for anything. He was going to fuck these horny little kids till they couldn't make any more. They'd finally met their match. Kneeling behind Betsy, he socked the fat hard head of his cock between her delicate little cunt lips.
"Oooooo, yeah, Daddy, get into me," she gasped.
He thrust into her gradually but steadily, savoring the sensation. She shivered and moaned as she felt her cunt being filled with his hotly throbbing prick. She creamed all over his meat as it glided deeper and deeper into her. Gene found her young twat fantastically tight, hot and velvety. He touched bottom and gave a snort of lust, then began to fuck her in quick lusty jabs.
"Yes, Daddy, do it to me, do it to me," Betsy chanted.
She dug her nails into the bedspread to keep from being knocked over by the force of his fucking. His flat belly slapped loudly against her upturned ass. Each rough thrust of his cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure and made her cream uncontrollably. His hammering cock reamed out her molten juice, and it gushed down her legs in thick streams.
"Oooooo, fuck, I love it," she cried. Tammy hadn't thought she'd feel jealous if she watched. After all, Daddy had just fucked her really good, giving her an orgasm that lasted nearly a full minute. So she'd stretched out on the bed to relax and watch the show, never expecting her lust to return in full force like this. Hardly a minute had gone by, and she was horny all over again. She caught herself wishing she was in her sister's place, taking their dad's huge hammering cock.
She was fascinated with the sight of his big blue-veined fuck tool pistoning in and out between Betsy's hugely-stretched cunt lips. It went in smoking, and it came out dripping thick cream. Each time he thrust into her, Betsy let out a yelp of pleasure, and Tammy could really identify with that. Just so she wouldn't be totally left out of the fun, she crammed a stiff finger up her cunt and began to pump.
"Mmmmmmm, yeah," she sighed.
Betsy and Gene glanced at her and grinned. It didn't surprise them to see her sprawled there, eagerly pumping a finger in her cunt, and looking not at all embarrassed about it. What Tammy wanted, Tammy went for. She was jerking her finger to the tempo of Gene's pistoning cock, and as her arousal mounted, she was getting hot-eyed and flushed in the face. Her excitement was catching, and Gene fucked Betsy even harder and faster as he watched his other daughter masturbating.
"Ooooo, shit, ooooo," Tammy squealed.
"Unnnhhhhhh, yeah, fuck it to me, Daddy," Betsy cried.
Her dad's wrist-thick cock had frightened Betsy a little when he first crammed it into her, but now she loved it. It reamed and raked every inch of her juicy little fuck hole, giving her hot blasts of pleasure that ripped through her whole pussy. She just couldn't stop creaming. The molten liquid poured from her box and gushed down her legs, clear to her knees. She whimpered in ecstasy as Daddy's hammering cock drove her helplessly toward climax.
"Ohhhhhh, Daddy, never stop fucking me," she moaned, "I just love it."
"He'll have to stop fucking you sometime, so I can have a turn," Tammy said.
"You already had a turn," Betsy moaned.
"I want another one," Tammy snapped.
"You're a hog," Betsy panted.
"Am not."
"Are, too."
Girls, girls," Gene scolded, "let's try to have a good time here, okay? I'll fuck both of you as much as you want."
He really felt like he could carry out that promise. He had a hard-on that wouldn't quit. He could feel Betsy's exquisitely snug teenage cunt getting tighter and tighter as she prepared to come. Ordinarily that squeezing action would have brought him off like a bomb, but not tonight. He loved fucking his cute little daughter, but already he was looking forward to balling her sister.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, I'm almost there," Betsy gasped.
"Okay, honey, I'll get you off," Gene panted.
He fucked into her like a pile driver, making her slender body shudder with the impact. She had to brace her hands against the headboard, and her little tits swung and bounced wildly. She wailed in ecstasy as her father's jackhammering cock took her right over the edge into a body-wracking climax. She began to scream, and so did Tammy, who'd finger-fucked herself to orgasm just at that moment. Both sisters writhed and bucked and yelled as the delicious blasts of pleasure shook them.
"Whaaahhhhh, fuck, aahhhhhh!" Tammy howled.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, you're making me come!" Betsy wailed.
Her cunt went into a fierce squeezing action around his meat, but Gene still didn't come. He wanted to keep hopping from one thirsty teenage cunt to another, and the supply seemed to be unlimited. Even as Tammy brought herself off with her pistoning finger, she was looking at him with hot horny eyes. Masturbation was only whetting her appetite for his cock.
"Ohhhhh, wow, fantastic," Betsy sighed as she finally crawled off the stiff impalement of his prick and collapsed on the bed.
"My turn," Tammy squealed.
"My God, Tammy, you just had a turn," Betsy exclaimed.
"Yeah, but we haven't finished all the ways to fuck," Tammy said, "have we, Daddy?"
"No, honey, we haven't," Gene said. "There are dozens of ways to do it. Let's try it standing up."
"Far out," Tammy laughed.
She was so much shorter than her father that he had to stand her on a chair, but from that point on it was easy. As he guided his steel-stiff cock into her, Tammy followed her natural lusty instincts and wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. She clung to him in that position, and the chair wasn't needed any more. They were mobile, and Gene carried her around the room as he pistoned his stiff boner in her juicy little fuck hole. Watching from the bed, Betsy couldn't help giggling.
"You two look ridiculous," she laughed.
"Oh, you're just jealous," Tammy shot back.
"No, I'm not," Betsy said.
But she was. Just like Tammy, she wanted their dad's big hard cock all to herself. She'd just had a fantastic orgasm, but already she was horny again, and she couldn't help feeling envious and left out as she watched Gene carrying Tammy around and fucking her, while the little blond squealed with pleasure. Gene glanced over at Betsy and saw the jealousy in her eyes. That was when this incredible idea came to him.
"Kids," he said, "let's try something else. I'll try getting you both off at the same time."
Tammy and Betsy looked at each other and burst into giggles. "How could you possibly do that, Daddy?" Tammy laughed. "I mean, you've only got one cock."
"Yeah, Daddy, you can't fool Mother Nature," Betsy snickered.
"We'll just see about that," Gene leered.
He walked over to the bed, his throbbing cock still deeply lodged in Tammy's seething little cunt. He flopped backward onto the bed, taking Tammy with him, and he ended up on his back, with her sitting on his impaling prick. Betsy watched the whole performance with a skeptical eye. She still didn't understand how Daddy could get it on with both her and Tammy at the same time. Gene glanced over at her and leered.
"Come here, Betsy," he said, "and sit on my face." "Do what?" Betsy gasped.
Then it began to dawn on her. She got flushed with arousal, and she hurried over to him and straddled his head, facing her sister. Gene drooled at the sight of her wet pink teenage pussy, and he shot out his tongue and began lapping up her tangy cream. His hot juicy tongue felt wonderful on her lust-engorged pussy folds, and she shivered with ecstasy.
"Ooooo, yeah, Daddy, lick my pussy," she cried.
"I'll do better than that," Gene said hoarsely. "I'll get you off like gangbusters, little girl."
"And me, too?" Tammy chimed in.
"You, too, baby," Gene promised.
He started hammering his rock-hard cock in her juicy little twat, and in the same instant he forced his thick tongue all the way up Betsy's molten cuntal tube. Both girls let out shrill cries of delight as they felt their pussy holes crammed with hot meat. Gene was pistoning his tongue to the same rhythm as his cock, and the two young sisters gurgled with pleasure and stared at each other in surprise.
"W-Wow, he's actually doing it," Tammy panted, "he's making it with both of us."
"Unnnnhhhhhh, yeah, and it's fantastic," Betsy moaned. "You're just terrific, Daddy."
Gene couldn't thank her for the compliment because his tongue was thrust deep in her seething little cunt. While he tongue-fucked his older daughter, he hammered his cock into her sister's steaming box, and both girls responded with ecstatic wails and moans. Gene's mind was really blown by the scene. Not only were these pretty teenagers his own daughters, but he was making love to both of them at the same time.
He fucked into them faster and faster, his tongue and cock jerking with lightning speed. The room echoed with the girls' hoarse cries of pleasure, and as he felt both little cunts tightening around his tongue and cock, he knew they were about to come. Betsy was the first, her sizzling cream exploding in his face. Tammy was right behind her, drenching his belly and balls with her molten orgasmic juices.
"Ooooooo, shit, I'm coming!" Betsy shrieked.
"Unnnhhhhhh, me, too, whhaaahhhhh!" Tammy howled.
Gene couldn't hold out a second longer. With a thundering bellow he shot his load. "Ahhhh, fuck, shit, aaaggghhhhhh!" he roared.
Even the girls were exhausted after that round, and Gene escorted them to their room and tucked them in for the night, just like he used to do when they were tiny. As he walked back to his own room, he reviewed his plan for their future. It seemed like the right thing to do-and tomorrow he'd tell his daughters about it.
CHAPTER NINE
When Tammy and Betsy woke late Sunday morning, Gene wasn't home. He'd left a note on the kitchen table saying he'd be back that evening with a big surprise for them. All day the girls waited in suspense, and when they finally heard his car in the driveway, they raced out to meet him.
"Daddy, how come you were gone all day?" Tammy cried.
"What's going on, Daddy?" Betsy demanded.
Gene refused to say a word till they got inside. Then he announced with a big smile, "Kids, I'm getting married again. You're going to have a stepmother."
Tammy and Betsy stared at each other in shock, then groaned, "Oh, no, not Melinda!"
Gene's grin broadened. "I've got to admit I didn't like Melinda any better than you did," he said. "Not to worry, I'd never marry a woman who didn't love you kids, too. That's why I'm marrying Anne."
"Anne Garrett, your secretary?" Tammy cried.
"That's right," Gene said. "That's where I was all day, convincing her to join the family."
"Oh, Daddy, that's super," Betsy cried.
Both girls hugged him, and Gene breathed a big sigh of relief. Anne Garrett was a lovely woman who'd been his secretary for many years now, and the girls had always loved her. She'd be the perfect wife and mother. In fact Gene could have kicked himself for not choosing her sooner. He'd wasted a lot of time with empty-headed young girls when he could have been building a life with Anne.
"How come you decided to get married so suddenly?" Tammy wanted to know.
"Because of the way you kids and I got involved," Gene said. "You have to learn to share me, girls. I can't be the main man in your life, and I need a woman my own age. So I decided it was time to marry again. Oh, hey, here comes Anne right now. I invited her over to talk to you."
They all looked out the window and watched Anne getting out of her car. She was an ash-blond in her mid-thirties, very pretty and very stacked. She moved nicely, with grace and style, and she smiled and waved when she noticed the Grant family watching her. Tammy and Betsy grinned and waved back. They couldn't help liking Anne, she'd always been so nice to them. But a doubt was starting to form in their minds.
"I wonder if she'll still let us-" Tammy began.
"Ssshhh, she's coming in the door," Betsy warned.
Anne walked in, and Gene hugged and kissed her. Then the girls rushed forward to hug her and congratulate her, but she sensed some hesitance on their part. She gave them both an affectionate squeeze, then spoke to them.
"I know what's on your minds, girls," she said, "and you can stop worrying. Your father's told me everything, and as far as I'm concerned things can go on just as before- only you'll have to let me in on the fun."
Tammy and Betsy stared at her open-mouthed. "You mean we can still get it on with Daddy?" Betsy finally managed to say.
"Sure," Anne said, "just as long as I get to join the party. Should we get started?"
"Oh, far out," Tammy cried, leading a rush to the master bedroom.
As they piled into the room and started to strip, Gene thought how lucky he was. Not only were his two gorgeous teenage daughters hot for him, but he'd just become engaged to one of the nicest and most attractive women he'd ever met. He watched lustily as Anne undressed, ogling her ripe curvy body and big melon-size tits. He'd had a letch for her for years, but today was the first time they'd made love. He could hardly wait to get his hands on her again.
But there were his two nubile daughters, too, petite curvy Tammy and slim coltish Betsy. All three females were depending on Gene to get them off. As they all climbed naked onto the bed, he didn't know where to reach first. But the choice was taken out of his hands. Suddenly all three women were on him, caressing and kissing and hugging. His stiffening cock mushroomed the rest of the way, going perfectly rigid and engorged.
"I guess we oughta let Anne go first," Betsy said. "After all, she's our guest."
"That's right, Anne, go ahead," Tammy said generously.
"Thanks, girls," Anne grinned, "I don't mind if I do."
The beautiful secretary eyed Gene's wrist-thick eight-inch cock, which was pointed at the ceiling and drooling thick streams of juice. As far back as she could remember, she'd letched after her handsome boss, and when he finally came on to her today, she'd been more than ready for him. She still hadn't satisfied her lust for him. Eagerly she straddled him, her knees hugging his hips, and she socked the cream-filled mouth of her cunt down around the big hard knob of his cock head.
"Do it to me, lover," she leered, "fuck the living shit out of me."
Tammy and Betsy exchanged excited glances. Anne was so sweet and polite and competent in public, they hadn't dreamed she was a tiger in private. But she was their kind of person, frankly lusty and ready for fun. It was going to be a real experience watching her and learning from her. And obviously she turned their father on like crazy. He gave a snort of lust, grasped her by the waist, and crammed his rock-hard cock into her.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, yessssss," she hissed, "get that big thing into me, baby."
"Ahhhhhh, Christ, nice and hot," Gene moaned.
Anne's cunt was velvety and clinging around his thick throbbing cock. He hammered his way into her depths and began to fuck her like a pile driver, making her whole body shudder with the impact. Her big tits swung heavily from side to side, and she gasped and soaked his prick with molten juice. He'd already learned that she adored being fucked hard, so he gave her what she wanted, fucking her with all his speed and strength.
"Daddy, be careful," Betsy cried, "you'll hurt her."
"Yeah, Daddy, don't be so rough," Tammy exclaimed.
"D-Don't worry, girls," Anne panted, "I like it this way. Just kinky I guess."
The girls relaxed. Anne hadn't been kidding, they soon discovered. Each time Daddy hammered his enormous hard cock into her, she wailed with pleasure and creamed floods of molten juice that overflowed her crammed box and gushed down her legs. She threw back her head, closed her eyes, and gurgled in ecstasy as Gene fucked her fast towards climax.
"Unnnhhhh, honey, that's so damned good," she moaned.
Tammy and Betsy watched breathlessly, learning how a grown woman makes love. Anne surrendered her body completely to Gene, letting him use her cunt as a molten sheath for his pile-driving cock. Gene's face was red with lust and contorting into a horny grimace as he lunged again and again into the hot pulp of her twat. Anne kept tightening her cunt around his jackhammering dick to get all the red-hot friction she could.
"Just a little more, baby," she whimpered.
"You can have all you want, honey," Gene leered.
Betsy and Tammy sighed when he said that. From now on Anne would be top lady in his life, and her needs would come first. But that was the way it was supposed to be. Soon Tammy and Betsy would get married or leave for college, and it wouldn't be good for Daddy to be left all alone. Anne would make him a terrific wife, the girls were sure of that.
But it was hard to think about the future just now as they breathlessly watched their new stepmother taking Daddy's huge hammering cock. Anne's eyes rolled crazily, then screwed shut, and she stiffened and went completely motionless for a second. Then she let out a hoarse yell, and her big-titted body began to shake and buck. Thick hot cream spurted from her cunt and gushed down her thighs.
"Unnnhhhhhh, Gene, you did it to me, I'm coming!" she moaned.
Gene moaned, too, as he felt the hot squeezing action of her cunt around his cock. He came damned close to shooting his load. But he held off because Anne wasn't the only woman he had to take care of. He still had his two horny teenage daughters to satisfy. As Anne gave a satisfied sigh and rolled off him, he saw Tammy roll onto her back, bend her knees, and open her legs wide. It was a totally uninhibited invitation for him to fuck her-and he quickly took advantage of it.
"Hurry, Daddy, stick your cock into me," she begged.
"I'll be right there, sugar," Gene leered.
His cock didn't even have time to cool. It went right from Anne's burning box into Tammy's red-hot little pussy hole. He climbed between her eagerly spread legs and glided his cream-slick prick into her, and she squealed and soaked his meat with sizzling juice. As he touched bottom, she gave a little gurgle and writhed with lust, working her greedy cuntal tube up and down the granite shaft of his dick.
"Oooooo, yeah, Daddy, fuck me," Tammy whispered, "fuck me good and hard." Anne, who was lounging close by, shivered with arousal. When Gene had first started to tell her about his kinky private life, she could hardly believe her ears, but now that she was actually witnessing it, she could understand how it had happened. It would be very, very hard for a lonely father to resist a teenage daughter who came on to him like Tammy did. Tammy was a very sexy young lady.
"Unnnnhhhh, Daddy, I love it," the little blonde moaned, "I love the way you're fucking me, Daddy."
Gene's trim ass knotted and jerked as he pistoned his fat cock in his daughter's slippery little pussy hole. Tammy's pretty face was all twisted in a lusty grimace as she took Jus hammering meat, and she moaned and creamed steadily. Digging her nails into his broad shoulders, she fucked back at him, jerking her hips to his rhythm, taking his throbbing prick as deep as she could get it.
"Oooooo, so fuckin' good," she squealed.
Anne started creaming and couldn't stop. She'd just come like a bomb. In fact Gene had gotten her off several times at her house. But she felt as horny as ever as she watched him fucking his own adolescent daughter. Tammy's hot excitement was so plain, and Gene was getting insanely aroused, fucking into her faster and faster, snorting with lust.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to me," Tammy chanted, arching her body against his, rubbing her lust-engorged clit against his sawing shaft. "Oooooo, Daddy, that's it, ooooooooooo, I'm coming!"
Again Gene was perilously close to shooting his load. Tammy little cunt clamped like a vise around his cock, and the delicious squeezing action was almost too much for him. But he managed to hold out, jerking his throbbing boner out of his daughter's sucking box and leaving her to writhe in orgasm, her petite body bucking and shaking.
"Over here, Daddy," Betsy called, "please hurry and fuck me before I go crazy."
Again Gene's cock had no chance to cool off. Betsy was crouched in the doggy position, and he was on her in a split second, growling with lust and plowing his cream-slick cock into her tiny but juicy twat. She dug her nails into the bed to withstand the impact, and she howled in ecstasy as she felt her horny little box crammed full of throbbing prick meat.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yes," she gasped, "get that big thing into me, Daddy, fuck me with it."
Gene groaned as he sheathed his swollen cock in his third cunt in fifteen minutes. His women must have been very horny, because they were coming like gangbusters. He began to hammer his dick in Betsy's sizzling fuck hole, and she responded with squeals of pleasure and thick hot rushes of cream. The faster he fucked her, the more insanely aroused she got, clawing the bed and whimpering.
"Oooooo, Daddy, your big cock feels so good in me," she cried. "Fuck me, fuck me forever."
As Gene pistoned his steel-hard boner into her gripping little twat, he glanced over at Anne to see how she was handling the situation. He'd told her plainly what was going on and had given her a choice. She'd said she could live with his scene, but that was before she'd actually been part of it. Gene glanced at her anxiously-then relaxed. Anne had a great big grin on her face.
"How you doing, honey?" he asked her.
"Gene, you sex fiend, this is fantastic," Anne laughed. She was thoroughly enjoying herself. She was no prude, and she felt no jealousy of her new stepdaughters. All too soon they'd be grown up and gone, so she and Gene might as well enjoy their company while they could. Anne felt her lust mounting to fever pitch as she watched Gene hammer his dripping cock in Betsy's fur-fringed box. Then suddenly Betsy let out a shriek, and her body began to buck and writhe.
"Oooooo, shit, I'm coming, oooooo!" she wailed.
There went that hot squeezing action, and this time Gene knew he couldn't hold out. He had to come or go crazy. But which of the three females present should get his come? It didn't take him long to make that decision. As his lust overflowed, he met Anne's eyes, and he saw that she understood right away.
"Yes, darling," she said, crawling towards him, "give it to me, baby."
Gene's cock was just starting to explode when he whipped it out of Betsy's spasming cunt and crammed it into Anne's open mouth. She took the whole thing, opening her throat eagerly, and she drew in her cheeks and sucked the whole huge load of jizz from his balls. Gene almost blacked out with pleasure.
"Awwwwwwww, fuckin' Christ, eat it, awwwwwwww!" he roared.
Betsy and Tammy watched in complete approval as their lovely new stepmother gulped Daddy's steaming come. They knew that when they grew up and left home, Anne was going to take very, very good care of Daddy.