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Authors name: Lan Garrick (lan_garrick@afreeinternet.com)
Story title : My Girls - 1

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My Girls - 1 (gg, Mg, Mgg, inc, ped, cons, oral)
by Lan Garrick (lan_garrick@afreeinternet.com)

***

A man discovers that his 8 and 12-year-old daughters are 
lovers, and gets sexually involved with them shortly 
after the discovery.

***

This is a work of erotic fiction, and is not intended for 
viewing by anyone under the age of 18. All characters and 
events portrayed in this story are fictional, and any 
resemblance to actual persons or events is coincidental. 
Do not progress further if you are under 18 or if 
pornography is illegal in the area in which you live.

Comments may be sent to Lan_Garick@afreeinternet.com -- 
and that's COMMENTS -- NOT flames! There will be more, if 
I get enough response.

My Girls
By and copyrighted to Lan Garrick, 2002

***

A lot of what you're about to read is hearsay, the story 
my daughters told me, when I asked them how it happened 
that they ended up being each other's lovers, and wanting 
to be MY lovers too. And, in the end, succeeded in that 
goal.

So here's some background - and how it happened....

When Amy was eight, and Lisa had just turned four, my 
wife left me for another man. We had gone to Florida for
a month, staying in a small and (almost) reasonably 
priced resort about twenty miles from Disney, and while 
we were there, my wife met and fell in love with some 
German doctor who was staying a couple of cabins away. 

She left with him, three days before the vacation was 
supposed to end, and filed for divorce from Las Vegas, 
three months later. All I got from her was a note, and 
the girls. She had always been kind of.. well, obsessed
with social status, and I suppose there was more status
attached to being the American wife of a German neuro-
surgeon than there was to being the wife of a successful
commercial artist, who specialized in painting book 
covers and movie posters. And probably more money, too.

The girls were, if anything, more shocked by their 
mother's betrayal and
desertion than I was. Amy and Lisa both slept with me 
that night, and we left the resort the next morning, as 
there was no fun left to be had in the place where their 
mother betrayed us.

For a month, they slept with me, both of them. After 
that, it tapered off, first Amy, then, after another two 
weeks, Lisa, returning to their own beds.

After that, we settled back into a normal routine. I have 
always worked at home, having a nicely lit studio at the 
back of the house, so there was no need to find a sitter 
for the girls. I just changed my routine a bit, started 
painting earlier in the day, right after Amy - and later, 
both of them - got on the bus for school, and stopping 
when they got home, or shortly afterwards.

For almost four years, things went normally. The girls 
and I became closer than ever, which I would have thought 
impossible, before my wife left, as I had always doted on 
them. But, without their mother (from whom we never 
heard, after the divorce was finalized) around, I ended 
up spending more time with them, and having to fill a 
role I'd never been prepared for. Fortunately, my mother, 
though she lived out of state, was very helpful. She 
would call me, occasionally, and ask how things were 
going, and prepare me for the more normal rigors of 
raising a daughter. And when I wasn't sure what to do, I 
could always call her, or my younger sister, and they 
would talk me through my latest confusion. If it weren't 
for Mom, and Valerie, my sister, I would probably have 
gone quite mad, about the time Amy hit puberty, shortly 
after she turned eleven. With their help - mostly 
Valerie's as she was younger than I by several years, 
being 24 when Amy was 11, and I was 32 - I would have 
probably botched things up badly.

Of course, there are people who would say that I did 
anyway.

But, Valerie told me how to answer the questions that Amy 
would inevitably ask, steered me towards some very 
helpful books, and was always there when I needed her.

By the time it started, both girls were simply beautiful. 
Amy, at almost twelve, was about four feet, six inches, 
and slender. She had some little bit of flare to her 
hips, and a nicely rounded butt. Her breasts were barely 
there, mostly nipples on little pads of flesh. Her face 
was oval, with her mother's high cheekbones, and my green 
eyes, and her hair was black, like her mother's. 

Lisa was not quite four feet tall, and slender, with a 
little girl's butt, and no breasts. There was no doubt 
that she was Amy's sister, as she had the same oval face, 
though her eyes were brown, like her mother's, and her 
hair dark brown. Both had just a hint of gold to their 
skin. (That, and their smallness, they got from their 
mother, who had been one quarter Japanese.)

It started over a month before I caught them, almost a 
month before Amy's twelfth birthday. When Amy and I had 
talked about the changes that were going to happen to 
her, a couple of days after her eleventh birthday, I had 
encouraged her to masturbate, when she started wanting 
to, explaining that it was perfectly healthy (after all, 
masturbation had been my only release for almost four 
years). So, after discovering that rubbing between her 
legs felt good, Amy did exactly that. But I hadn't told 
her about being overly careful about it. She was careful 
to keep it out of my sight, being aware that it would 
embarrass me, I think (after all, I blushed and stammered 
most of the way through our talk about puberty).

But she wasn't worried about keeping it from Lisa. It 
never occurred to her that she should, I guess. They 
were very close, as we lived in the country, three 
miles from the nearest neighbor, and fourteen miles 
from the nearest neighbor with kids anywhere close 
to their ages.

So, late in the morning one Saturday in mid-May, while I 
was painting, Amy settled on to her bed, naked, and began 
to play with herself. She was using one hand to rub her 
nipples, and one between her legs, rubbing her clitoris, 
when Lisa came in, having gotten bored with the morning 
cartoons. 

Lisa watched, for a minute, unsure of what Amy was doing, 
or if, since Amy was nude, she was supposed to be here 
watching. Amy saw her, and said, "Hi, Lisa," so Lisa 
decided it was all right, and came closer to the bed. 

She watched Amy for a couple of minutes, standing beside 
the bed, and staring openly, before saying anything.

"What are you doing?" Lisa finally asked.

"Masturbating," Amy said. "Playing with myself. It feels 
really good!"

Lisa thought about this for a minute, watching her older 
sister's hands, one rubbing and pinching her nipples, the 
other rubbing her clitoris, making her wet between her 
legs.

"Can I do that?" Lisa asked, finally.

"Sure," Amy answered, not understanding what Lisa really 
meant. She thought Lisa wanted to know if she could 
masturbate herself.

So Amy was very shocked, when her little sister reached 
between her legs, pushed aside her hand, and started 
rubbing between Amy's legs.

"It's all wet," Lisa said. "Did you pee on yourself?"

"Um," Amy said, not sure if this should be happening, but 
liking the feel of another person's hand between her legs 
so much that she didn't even really consider asking Lisa 
to stop. "No, of course not! It's

lubrication. It's meant to make it easier to have sex. It 
just means that it feels good, that I feel sexy."

"Oh." Lisa thought about that, for a moment. "You like me 
rubbing you too?"

"Yes," Amy gasped. "It feels really nice. So you like 
doing it?"

"It makes you feel good," Lisa said. "And it makes me 
feel good too.

Yeah, I like it."

"Cool," Amy said, and put her other hand on her breasts, 
relaxing to what Lisa was doing. After a few minutes, she 
began to approach orgasm, and told Lisa to rub harder and 
faster.

Lisa obliged, and Amy had her first other-directed 
orgasm. It shook her whole body, and she knew she was 
going to make some sound, so she said something that 
would, she hoped, let Lisa know she was making sounds 
because it was good, not because it hurt, or anything.

"Yes!" Amy cried. "Yes, yes, yes! Don't stop Lisa, don't 
stop!"

The rest of her words were lost to a little scream, but 
Lisa wasn't scared. She just kept rubbing, until, after 
she relaxed, Amy said, "You can stop now."
Lisa stopped rubbing, but kept her hand between Amy's 
legs. "You're really wet, now," she said, after a moment.

"Uh-huh," Amy said. "That's because you made me feel 
great! I had an orgasm. It's where you feel so good it 
makes you stop thinking, daddy says. All you can do is 
feel good, all over. And the wet stuff is to make it 
feel better, easier, when a boy has his thing in you,
or somebody is rubbing you. It tastes good, too. I 
tasted it, once, and now I lick it off my fingers all
the time."

Lisa promptly took her hand out from between Amy's legs, 
and licked her sticky fingers. They tasted salty, musky,
and sort of sweet, all at once. Amy was right, it did 
taste good.

So, Lisa leaned over, pushed Amy's legs a bit further 
apart, and licked some straight off of Amy's pussy. Amy
moaned, and let out a little yelp, and Lisa straightened,
thinking she had done something bad, and said, "I'm sorry!"
"No, that felt REALLY good!" Amy said. "Do it some more, 
please, Lisa!"

Since she liked the taste, and loved her sister, liked 
making Amy feel good, Lisa did as she was asked. Amy's 
legs spread further, and Lisa bent over, and licked Amy's 
pussy lips, barely protruding from her mound. Amy gasped, 
and put her hand on Lisa's head, to make sure she wasn't 
going to quit, soon. Lisa kept licking, and shortly, her 
tongue touched Amy's clit - and Amy squealed in 
happiness, and started an orgasm, pushing her little 
eight year-old sister's face between her legs a bit 
harder. Sensing that Amy was pushing because she liked 
it, Lisa concentrated there, and began licking faster, 
and pushing a bit harder with her tongue.

In seconds, Amy had the longest, hardest orgasm in her 
short history of orgasms. She shook, and yelled (I never 
heard - I have my studio well soundproofed), and then 
lay gasping, her hand relaxing, as the orgasm wound down.

"Oh, WOW, Lisa - that was great!" Amy said.

Lisa licked a few more times, getting as much of her 
sister's juices as she could, before lifting her head.

"Would you do it to me?" Lisa asked.

Amy thought about it for a moment, before deciding that 
she would. It was only polite, since Lisa had made her 
feel so good.

"Sure," Amy said. "In a minute. Come up here, first."

Lisa did as she was told, and Amy hugged her hard, and 
kissed her briefly on the mouth, liking the way Lisa's 
lips tasted like her own pussy. After a second of 
thinking, Amy asked if she could kiss Lisa again - "like 
a grown-up kiss, I mean."

Lisa agreed, liking this game, and Amy kissed her mouth, 
soft and slow, with her own mouth slightly open. Lisa 
opened her mouth in response, and, as she had seen in 
dozens of movies and TV shows, Amy slipped her tongue 
into Lisa's mouth.

They both got the giggles, after only a few seconds, and 
had to part for a minute. Then, they did it again, and 
Amy felt her sister's tongue responding, this time. For 
several minutes, all they did was kiss, and Lisa stroked 
and pinched Amy's nipples, as she had seen her sister 
doing.

Finally, Lisa broke off the kissing, and said, "Lick me, 
now. Should I take my clothes off?"

"Yeah, okay." Amy grinned, and kissed her little sister 
again. "And yes, silly - you have to get undressed."

Lisa stood up, and took off her jeans, and her t-shirt, 
and finally, her underwear. Amy looked at her for a 
moment, then smiled and said, "You're awful pretty, 
Lisa. Are you ready?"

"Uh-huh," Lisa said. "Are you gonna rub me first?"

"Yeah, I am," Amy answered, and sat down on the edge of 
the bed. She reached her hand between Lisa's legs, and 
began rubbing her little sister's undeveloped pussy. 
After only a couple of seconds, Lisa made a happy little 
moaning sound, and spread her legs wider. Amy smiled, and 
said, "See? I do it a lot, because it feels so good."

"Uh-huh," Lisa answered. She felt herself getting very 
warm, and tingly. After a few minutes of rubbing, her 
pussy got damp, and Amy promptly licked her fingers off.

"Oh, you taste good," Amy said. "Want to taste?"

Lisa nodded, and Amy reached between her legs, and rubbed 
for a moment, before raising her sticky fingers to Lisa's 
lips. Lisa licked at her older sister's fingers almost 
frantically, realizing that she tasted very much like Amy 
did, down there.

Amy went back to rubbing, sometimes leaning over to kiss 
her little sister, and, when she realized that Lisa's 
nipples, small as they were, were hard, to lick and suck 
them, as she'd seen in a couple of R-rated movies on TV. 
Lisa liked this, and Amy decided to ask Lisa to lick her 
nipples, later.

"Lick me there, Amy!" Lisa said, after a long time of 
being played with and having her nipples sucked. "Down 
between my legs! Please?"

Amy had thought about it, and figured out that it would 
be best to stretch out on her belly on the bed, and put 
her face between Lisa's legs, to lick her little sister. 
She moved to do so, wondering, for just a second, what I 
would say, if I knew she was doing this. Then she decided 
that she liked it too much to worry about that. She 
smiled, and laid down on her belly, her face between her 
little sister's legs.

Amy's first touch of her tongue to Lisa's immature little 
pussy brought a shudder of pleasure to them both. Lisa 
spread her legs even further, to let Amy lick her easier, 
and Amy responded by putting more pressure on her tongue, 
forcing it slightly between Lisa's pussy lips. In a 
couple of seconds, she found Lisa's clit, and began 
teasing it with her tongue, remembering how good it had 
felt for her, when Lisa did it to her.

Very soon, Lisa started shuddering and gasping, and 
making little cries of delight. She had an orgasm shortly 
after, not realizing, in her delight, and intense 
pleasure, that it wasn't much of an orgasm, in terms of 
the ones her sister had. (After all, while the human body 
is [according to doctors] capable of orgasm pretty much 
from birth, she was lacking a certain sensitivity that 
would come with puberty.)

Amy licked until Lisa stopped her shuddering, and a 
couple of licks more for the pleasure of the taste, and 
then lifted her head, and crawled up Lisa's body, to kiss 
her eagerly on the mouth.

"See why I liked it so much?" Amy asked.

"Yeah!" Lisa said. "Can we do it more?"

"Maybe after lunch," Amy said, and kissed Lisa again. 
"Lisa, I don't think we should tell Daddy about this. 
He... I don't know if he would like us doing it, because 
you're so young."

"Okay," Lisa said, frowning a little. She didn't like 
keeping secrets from me, but she definitely didn't want 
to stop the sex. "I won't tell."

"Good," Lisa said. "We'll do it more, when Daddy goes 
back to painting after lunch."

And they did. And, not long after, Amy began using her 
Internet privileges to look up things about sex on the 
web. While she is a very bright girl, being in advanced 
classes in most subjects, there was a great deal of stuff 
that she didn't understand. But, she was able to find 
some useful things, to help them increase their pleasure.

She also found the term incest, and what it meant. This 
being the web, she found a lot of things that seemed in 
favor of it, more than she found against it. With a lot 
of research, she found out that it was the possibility of 
unhealthy children that was at the root of the problem, 
as well as the so-called emotional damage.

She didn't see any emotional damage being caused. She 
liked what she and Lisa were doing. Lisa liked it. They 
loved each other.

And they certainly couldn't give each other sick babies.

So, she could see no reason to quit. That, and some 
chatting to people from a web community, who had "incest"
on their interest lists, convinced her that it was okay.

And, thanks to one girl, who claimed to be 15, and to be 
her father's lover, Amy started thinking about sex with 
me.

She knew that I was sterile, thanks to an adult case of 
the mumps, which I'd gotten when she was seven. (Mumps in 
an adult is serious business - and I didn't know that, 
and neither did my wife. I ended up sterile, because of 
it - which was one of the reasons my wife cited for the 
divorce, saying she desperately wanted more children. 
True, I guess. A mutual friend that she keeps in contact 
with told me that my ex-wife has had two kids, by the 
German, and has a third on the way.)

A few sites that had pictures of men and women having 
sex, more chat with her fifteen year-old friend, and Amy 
decided that she wanted to have sex with me. She talked 
about it with Lisa, who was willing and eager, as well. 
(Her Internet friend, thank heaven, told her that Lisa 
was almost certainly too young for penetration - but, on 
the other hand, that she and I could have an oral sex 
based relationship. Still, even after Amy told her this, 
Lisa was game.)

So, Amy and Lisa kept making love, while trying to figure 
out how to seduce me. According to Amy, later, they would 
do it almost every night, after I went to bed, and two or 
three times a day on Saturdays, and even daily, after 
school let out for the summer. Sundays, being family-
outing day, they made love only at night.

Thanks to Amy's net research, she and Lisa both became 
more proficient lovers, and, according to the girls, 
there were a dozen times when they thought sure I would 
have had to wake up at night, because Amy made so much 
noise, when she had her orgasms (Lisa was much more 
quiet).

In the end, they got me, but it wasn't planned. It was 
just something that happened.

Summer arrived, and, a few days after school let out, Amy 
turned 12. We all went out, and had pizza, and there was 
a small party for Amy, with her sister and her three 
close friends from school. It was only a week after that 
when I finished the painting I was working on.

I had a habit, when I finished a painting. I would 
immediately take myself and the girls out for ice cream, 
to celebrate. And later, after dinner on the day I 
finished, I would have a single glass of a very fine 
brandy that I kept around just for that purpose. And, 
after the girls went to bed, I would smoke a single bowl 
of some very excellent marijuana I kept for special 
occasions.

Normally, the girls ask fairly often how close I am to 
done with a painting, when they think it's time for me to 
be finished. And so they are ready, when I come to get 
them to go out for ice cream. They hadn't been asking, 
this time, but I wrote that off to excitement over being 
out of school for the summer. I had no idea that they 
were far too distracted by their being lovers to remember 
that I should be getting close to finished with my 
painting.

So, early one Wednesday afternoon, a week after Amy 
turned twelve, I finished the painting I was working on, 
about an hour after we finished lunch. It had been a hard 
one, as I'd had to paint a monster the author of the book 
the painting was a cover was for had made up from scratch 
(it was a fantasy novel). 

So, I was very ready for ice cream, and a brandy and a 
bit of marijuana, later.

I wasn't ready for what I saw, when I went to Amy's room 
to collect the girls.

The door to Amy's room was open a couple of inches, and 
as I reached to knock, I saw something that shocked me 
into complete paralysis.

Amy was on her bed, nude, leaning against the pillows she 
had propped against the headboard, her legs spread wide. 
One of her hands was wandering back and forth between her 
breasts, and the other....

Amy's other hand rested on the back of Lisa's head, 
lightly holding her little eight year-old sister's mouth 
to her pussy.

Lisa was nude, too, and lapping away eagerly at Amy's 
pussy. Her knees were pulled up under her, and her butt 
was up in the air. I could see my youngest daughter's 
little pussy, and I could see very clearly that it was 
damp with excitement. And Amy was shuddering, her body 
rippling in a series of very dolphin-like waves, as her 
orgasm hit her.

I could only stare. I watched, as Amy finished her 
orgasm, and Lisa rolled sideways, out from between her 
sister's legs. I stared at Amy's pussy, wet, and only 
slightly developed, totally without hair.

I had the most intense erection of my life, so hard that 
it actually hurt.

Lisa moved up to snuggle into Amy's side, pausing for a 
moment to suck hungrily on one of Amy's nipples, before 
cuddling into Amy's arms.

"Thanks, Lisa," Amy said, turning her little sister's 
face to her, and kissing her, tongue darting lightly and 
familiarly into Lisa's mouth. "That was great!"

"Will you lick me, now?" Lisa asked. "Please?"

"In a minute, sweetie," Amy said. "I want to relax for a 
minute, first."

"Okay."

They laid quietly, for a couple of minutes, before Amy 
reached casually between Lisa's legs, and began stroking 
lightly. Lisa made a happy sound, and, after a couple of 
minutes of this, Amy rolled her sideways onto her back, 
and moved over on top of her, beginning to slowly kiss 
and lick her way down Lisa's tiny little body. She spent 
a couple of minutes kissing and sucking Lisa's little 
nipples, then moved slowly across Lisa's belly (eliciting 
a series of giggles, as she paused to lick her sister's 
belly button), and pushed her face between Lisa's legs.

My oldest daughter then began eating her baby sister's 
pussy, lapping slowly and lovingly, at first, increasing 
in both tempo and eagerness, as both girls got more and 
more into what was happening.

And I stood, paralyzed, and watched every minute of it, 
hardly blinking, my dick so hard I could have knocked 
down brick walls with it.

Finally, after several minutes, Lisa began gasping, her 
body making those same dolphin-like ripples that her 
sister had made, though smaller, less emphatic. After 
several seconds of this, she let out a tiny shriek, and 
shuddered violently, in the grips of an orgasm.

That seemed to break the spell I was under. I backed away 
from the door, moving hastily, and (I thought) silently. 
I went back to my studio, sat down, lit a cigarette, and 
thought about what I had just seen. 

Now, I'm not at all religious. Not one drop. And I've 
always prided myself on being intelligent, and open-
minded. So, I wasn't actually upset that my daughters 
were making love - just as surprised as I'd ever been by 
anything. 

There was no possibility of child, between two girls. 
And, while forced incest is wrong - any forced sex is 
wrong! - they were both obviously willing participants. 
Yes, Amy was young, and Lisa was VERY young, for such 
activities, but... I could not make myself think of it as 
wrong, or dangerous. They both enjoyed it. They loved 
each other. Where was the harm?

I was VERY surprised by how excited the sight had made 
me. I had never thought of either girl sexually. Hell, 
since I was 18 or so, I hadn't really thought of any girl 
Amy's age as sexy. And I had never contemplated sex with 
someone as young as Lisa.

Now, I couldn't help but think of it. The sight of my two 
little girls making love had me so horny I could barely 
think of anything else. I wondered whether either of them 
was at all interested in men.

No, that's a lie.

I wondered if either of them was at all interested in ME!

I couldn't stand it any more. I took out my dick - a 
nice-sized seven inches, and insanely hard, right now - 
and began to stroke it, thinking of Lisa licking Amy's 
barely-matured pussy, her own immature pussy damp with 
excitement.

What I didn't know was that I had made some inarticulate 
groaning sound, as I backed away from the door to Amy's 
room - and Lisa had heard me, and looked up, seen me 
backing away, known that I had seen her and Amy making 
love.

As soon as she was sure I was gone, Lisa said, "Amy, 
Daddy saw us!"

Amy sat up, and jerked around. She saw the bedroom door, 
open a couple of inches, and said, "Oh, damn! Lisa, are 
you sure?"

"Yes," Lisa said, sounding upset and scared. "I saw him 
backing up, right after my orgasm! He saw!"

"Well, he didn't come in and yell at us," Amy said, 
trying to soothe her own jangled nerves, as much as 
Lisa's. "Maybe he isn't mad."

"You think so?"

"Well, Lisa, if he was mad, he'd probably have come in, 
wouldn't he? You know he hates to wait to punish us, he 
says it should be done as soon as we do something wrong."

"Maybe you're right," Lisa admitted. "What do we do now?"

"I'm gonna go talk to him," Amy said, getting up, and 
pulling on her panties, shorts, and t-shirt. "You go 
watch TV, or play in your room, okay?"

"Okay," Lisa said. She kissed Amy, almost chastely, and 
said, "Come tell me what he says."

"I will," Amy agreed, and left for my studio.

I've never been one to insist that the girls knock, 
before entering my studio. Bedrooms, bathrooms, yes. But, 
I work at home to be close to them, so it seemed silly to 
restrict their access to my workspace. So, when she got 
to the studio, Amy simply opened the door, and 
entered....

To find me sitting in the big armchair I use when I take 
breaks, leaning back, with my eyes closed - and my dick 
in my hand, masturbating.

Amy froze, and stared. This was not the reaction she'd 
expected, not at all. Some part of her had hoped for it - 
but never expected it.

For almost a minute, she stood, and watched, trying to 
see my dick clearly past the motion of my hand. Then, my 
twelve year-old daughter got too horny to be able to 
stand it anymore - and padded across the floor, bare feet 
not making any sound on the indoor/outdoor carpet that 
covered half of the room, including the half where the 
armchair was.

Without a sound, she dropped to her knees beside the 
chair, and reached out, and wrapped her hand around the 
base of my cock, below my own hand - which flew off of my 
dick in my surprise.

As soon as my hand left my dick, Amy slid hers up, 
squeezing the upper shaft, just a bit below he head, just 
short of too hard.

"Amy what the hell - "

"It's big, Daddy," Amy said, looking at me with wide, 
excited eyes, her hand beginning to mimic my own up and 
down motions.

"Amy you shouldn't do that," I said, calling up my 
reserves of willpower. Her hand, so small, and 
inexperienced, felt absolutely marvelous.

"Why not, Daddy?" Amy asked.

"It's a bad idea, is all," I said, lamely.

"You saw me and Lisa," Amy said. "Is that bad, too? Do we 
have to stop?"

"No, honey," I said, trying to work up the will to take 
her hand off of my cock, and failing. "It's okay. But 
this is not a good idea at all."

"Why?"

"Because I'm your father," I said. "And you aren't 
supposed to do things like this with your father, baby."

"You aren't suppose to do them with your sister, either, 
are you?" Amy asked.

"Well, no," I admitted, gasping a little, with the 
nearness of my orgasm. "But that's different, honey. I 
don't see anything wrong with that. Lisa can't get you 
pregnant, and you both very obviously want to do it with 
each other."

"Daddy, I remember you telling me what Mom meant by 
saying she was divorcing you because she wanted more 
babies," Amy said, glancing back and forth between my 
face, and my dick, which was leaking pre-cum at a rate 
that had her hand very wet with the fluid, after only a 
minute or so. "I remember you saying that the mumps made 
you sterile, so you couldn't make babies anymore. You 
pretty obviously want to do it with us. And I want to do 
it with you, too - and so does Lisa."

That did it. That flat, honest-sounding statement from my 
twelve year-old daughter, telling me that she and her 
eight year-old sister both wanted to have sex with me, 
while she stroked my dick, shot the excitement level far 
too high to contain. I started coming, hard, shooting 
sticky streams of the stuff into the air, most of it 
landing on the floor, some on Amy's hand.

Amy stroked until my dick stopped jumping in her hand - 
though it stayed absolutely rock-hard - then let go, and 
did something that surprised me, damn near shocked me 
into coming again, right away.

She raised her hand to her mouth, and her tongue darted 
out, and delicately lapped up a tiny amount of the semen 
that was on her hand. She tasted it, and smiled at me - 
then licked the rest of it off of her hand greedily.

I groaned, and Lisa giggled, and said, "That was neat, 
Daddy. It tastes nice, too.

"Daddy, do you love me? Love us?"

"You know I love you both, Amy," I said. "I just - "

"You love us, and you can't get us pregnant," Amy said. 
"You must have got real excited over seeing us, to be 
masturbating like that. We love you, and want to do sex 
with you." Her hand came back to wrap gently around my 
cock, stroking very lightly up and down, and I moaned in 
pleasure. "So why won't you? Since you can't get us 
pregnant, how is it different from us doing it with each 
other?

"And don't tell me you could go to jail! We know that, 
and would never EVER tell anybody!"

My daughter's hand, sliding gently up and down my dick, 
barely skimming the skin, felt so wonderful I thought I 
was going to die from pleasure. I couldn't think. Not at 
all.

"Amy, stop that for a minute, please," I said. "I need to 
think."

She stopped as soon as I said please. I said the rest by 
reflex, and to let her know I wasn't mad.

Well, not angry. I felt like a madman, wanting this so 
very badly, and very near to doing it.

"Amy, it might hurt you, if I made love to you," I said. 
"And it would almost certainly hurt Lisa."

"I don't think it would hurt me," Amy said. "I mean, like 
make me bleed hurt me. I know it would probably hurt, a 
little, at least, the first time. Maybe not as much as 
you think, since I tore my hymen running track this year. 
But I don't care! I love you, Daddy, and I want to MAKE 
love to you!

"And Lisa knows she couldn't, not now at least. She still 
wants to play with you, and suck on you, and have you 
lick her. And I want all of that, and to make love to 
you!

"Please, Daddy?"

Amy looked at me, eyes pleading, then, and I melted. She 
wanted it. I wanted it. I knew she wouldn't lie to me, so 
Lisa must want it, too.

So, I pulled her to her feet, to stand beside my chair, 
slid forward a little, and kissed my daughter like a 
lover. My tongue slipped between her lips, and hers met 
mine, darting and flickering frantically. She moaned into 
my mouth, and her hand went back down to wrap around my 
still-hard cock, again.

When we broke, Amy suddenly moved around in front of my 
chair, and dropped to her knees. She pulled my pants and 
underwear, which were open, and tugged down just enough 
to let me get my dick out, all the way off, leaving me in 
socks and a t-shirt.

"Amy, what - ?"

"I know what to do, Daddy," Amy said. "I found stuff 
about how to do this online, and about how to eat a girl 
out, and I read it all. I know what to do."

With that, my twelve year old little girl leaned forward, 
and licked the underside of the head of my cock, slowly,
actually tasting it like a new flavor of Popsicle. I 
moaned, and my hands clenched on the armrests of the 
chair, as I fought off the urge to cum immediately.

Amy smiled, then, and giggled. "You liked that," she 
said. "Good, the article was right."

Then she licked my dick, from base to head, a long slow 
process, using the flat of her tongue, until she reached 
the head, and ran the tip of her tongue around the head. 
I moaned in pleasure - and my little girl opened her 
mouth wide, and lowered her head, taking the head of my 
cock in her mouth. Immediately, she started sucking, 
fairly hard, her cheeks caving in, and her tongue working 
around the tip of my dick constantly. She soon had the 
top three inches in her mouth, and was bobbing her head, 
tongue in constant motion, sucking almost too hard.

I never complained, simply stared at that mass of thick 
black hair, resisted the urge to put my hand on the back 
of her head, and guide her further down, and reveled in 
the sensations of my 12 year-old daughter sucking my 
cock.

It took less than three minutes for me to orgasm, despite 
my gusher just a few minutes before. I warned her, 
thinking she wouldn't want me to cum in her mouth, but 
Amy simply looked up at me, locked her eyes on mine - and 
sucked harder, tongue accelerating it's caresses, and 
bobbed a little bit deeper.

I shot my load in my daughter's mouth, surprising both of 
us with the volume of semen, and Amy began gulping it 
down, as fast as she could without choking. Some ran out 
of her mouth, and down her chin, but she ignored that, 
and kept sucking, and swallowing.

Finally, I stopped spurting, and Amy lifted her mouth 
from my cock (which finally started drooping, a little), 
and smiled at me, my semen on her lips and chin. She 
opened her mouth to speak - and was interrupted.

"He's gonna let us?" Lisa asked, from the door to the 
studio. "Daddy's gonna let us do stuff with him?"

Amy looked at my dick, which had been softening, and was 
now coming back to full, painful erectness. Then she 
looked at my face, questioning with her eyes. I nodded, 
just a little.

"Yes, Lisa," Amy said. "He is."

Lisa came over to us, almost running, and kissed her 
sister, eager little tongue visibly darting into Amy's 
mouth. When they parted, I could see my semen on my 
youngest daughter's lips. She promptly licked it off, 
visibly tasted it - and then licked every drop that 
remained off of Amy's face. I again thought my dick was 
going to explode.

Then she turned to me, and kissed me, as frankly and 
sexually as she had her sister.

When she pulled away, Lisa knelt beside Amy, looked at my 
dick, and asked, "Can I touch it, Daddy?"

"Of course, baby," I said, my voice unsteady.

Lisa's baby-soft hand immediately stroked my cock, 
petting it like it was a small animal. When she had done 
that once, she wrapped her around it, as far as it would 
go, and squeezed carefully. I groaned, and Amy chuckled a 
little.

"Suck on it, Lisa," Amy said. "It's fun, he loves it, and 
you know his stuff tastes good already. Just remember what
I read to you. He liked it, a lot!"

Lisa nodded, looked at me and smiled a sunny, little girl 
smile, then rose up on her knees, and licked the head of 
my cock. I groaned again, and she giggled, her breathy 
little laugh making me even harder, unbelievable as that 
seemed.

Then Lisa opened her mouth, and lowered it over the head 
of my dick. She began to suck immediately, and I felt the 
world go away. Nothing existed except me, my dick, and 
the tiny little eight-year old mouth that surrounded it.

Lisa's inexpert ministrations were wonderful. I relaxed 
as much as I could after a few moments, and didn't open 
my eyes until Lisa suddenly made a little squeal, without 
taking her mouth off of my dick.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that Amy had moved to kneel 
behind Lisa, and wrapped both arms around her little 
sister. Amy's left hand was up Lisa's shirt, caressing 
her nipples, and her right was between Lisa's legs, 
rubbing Lisa's little pussy through the nylon gym shorts 
she wore.

And Lisa, in her excitement, was trying to suck me inside 
out.

There was no real technique to her sucking, just a now-
violent suction, and her tongue wiggling randomly around 
the head, and the inch below the head that she had in her 
mouth. But it was the sheer smallness of her mouth, 
coupled with watching her sister fondle her sexually, and 
the fact that this was my daughter, that had me so very 
excited.

After several minutes of pure bliss, Lisa lifted her 
mouth from my dick, trailing a string of pre-cum, and 
moved her fist, which had been stroking the base, up 
near the head.

"Daddy, will you be able to shoot stuff again, for me?" 
she asked, voice uneven with the excitement she felt.

"Yes, baby," I said. "It will take a while, yet, because 
Amy already made it happen twice, but I will be able to."

"Okay, Daddy," Lisa said, and started licking the head 
eagerly, resting her jaws, for a moment.

After a couple of minutes of that, I near-whispered, "Put 
it back in your mouth, baby, please!"

"Yes, Daddy," Lisa said - and started sucking again, just 
like that.

Amy was still rubbing her baby sister's pussy, and now 
she moved her hand up, and then slid it down inside 
Lisa's shorts. At the same time, she began kissing and 
licking Lisa's neck, and said softly, "It's so neat, 
Lisa, watching you suck on Daddy's thing... it's really 
sexy!"

In response to either Amy's words or her direct rubbing 
of Lisa's pussy, my youngest daughter began sucking 
harder than ever on my cock. Her warm, wet mouth was the 
most delightful thing ever to touch my dick, with the 
possible exception of her frantic little tongue, which 
was now caressing the underside of the head of my cock 
rapidly.

After a couple of minutes of this, I felt another orgasm 
approaching. I wanted to warn her, but it was very sudden,
and I couldn't get my breath in time.

It didn't matter. She was determined to swallow my cum.

I shot the first of my load, and Lisa squealed in 
delight, and began shoving her face further down on my 
cock. She swallowed the first bit, and, either from that, 
or from Amy's playing with her (or probably both), Lisa 
started to orgasm - and, improbably, she sucked even 
harder, as that happened.

The size of my third load of the day was reduced - but it 
still overflowed my baby girl's mouth, despite her best 
efforts. As my seemingly endless orgasm finally subsided, 
Lisa lifted her mouth from my cock, looked up at me with 
my semen running down her chin onto her throat.

"I love you, Daddy," Lisa said solemnly. "Thank you for 
letting me suck you like that."

Before I could even answer, Amy was around to Lisa's 
side, lapping at the semen on her little sister's face, 
and swallowing happily. My dick, now totally soft, 
actually twitched, at the sight. My little girls. My 
little lovers.

My God, this was going to be great!

Continued in part 2...

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This archive does not condone child abuse, we also do not
censor authors. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting
it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison.
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