Chapter 12
Claire had awakened alone in bed, wondering where Sam had gone. She waited for a few minutes, expecting him to return but he didn't. Then she started thinking about how she'd cheated on Jack that afternoon, and she felt guilty again. She also felt abandoned.
She got up and left the room, went downstairs and, seeing that Sam wasn't there, wondered if he had joined Jack and Jessica. It made her feel neglected, thinking that the others might be having a cluster fuck. Of course, it was her fault that she'd been unable to stay the pace, she told herself.
Sam couldn't be faulted for not staying with her while she was asleep. And now that she was awake, she assured herself, the others would be pleased to have her join them.
So Claire went back upstairs and into the room where Susan was just about to slip her mouth onto her father's twitching prick.
"I thought Sam might be here," Claire said. "I'm afraid I fell asleep on him. Well, under him, actually. Do you know where he is, Jessica?"
Jessica, obviously, couldn't answer.
Susan held her breath.
But Jack, having a pretty good idea where Sam would be, and not wanting to tell his wife about that, said, "I think he went into town to get cigarettes."
"Oh," Claire said, mildly disappointed. "Well, I won't disturb you, then... " She started to get up.
"Why don't you join us, honey?" Jack said. "Well... "
"Sure, it'll be fun."
"Do you mind, Jessica?"
Susan shook her head, the motion barely discernible in the darkness.
"Well, maybe I will," Claire said, and she crawled into bed next to Jack, on the side away from the bed's other occupant. Reaching down, she added her hand to her daughter's, and they both caressed Jack's tightening organ.
"Jack... I've got a confession to make," Claire said. "Oh?"
"Or has Jessica told you?"
"Why, no."
"Well... I hope you don't mind... but Jessica and I sucked off a young man this afternoon."
Jack pursed his lips. Then he laughed. "Hell, why should I mind? It makes me hot to think about it, though. I'm glad you told me."
His cock began to rise in their joint grasp.
"In fact," he said, sensing that this was the proper time for admissions, "I've got a confession, too."
"Oh? What?"
"This is a confession to both of you, really, although I guess Jack already told you, huh, Jessica?"
Susan nodded furiously.
"What on earth did you do, Jack?" Claire asked.
"Well, I fucked Brenda."
"Jack! Why, she's only fifteen years old!"
"But no virgin. Sam knows I did it. In fact, he encouraged us to. He was there."
"My God! Sam watched you screw his own daughter?"
"Unha. He liked it."
"Why, that's terrible!"
"It was awful nice, though."
"Where... where was Susan?"
Jack hesitated and Susan gulped.
"Oh, she went for a walk or something," he said.
"Well, I'm certainly glad of that. But I don't see how you can be so calm about a thing like this, Jessica? Doesn't it bother you?"
Susan said, "Um-um," between her teeth.
"Oh, wow! I can hardly believe it! I could never let Susan do anything like that!" Susan gulped some more.
After a few moments, Claire said, "It is exciting to think about it, though. It gets me really worked up. I wish I was as depraved as you are, Jessica. Of course, Susan is an innocent little girl and would never do anything like that."
Susan choked and it was Jack's turn to gulp.
Claire said, "Oh, yes! I am hot, now! Jessica, why don't we show Jack how we both sucked Chuck?"
"Yeah! Show me!" Jack said.
Claire slid down and placed her head next to Susan's, hovering above Jack's loins. His prick had elevated into a fat tower now, straining up toward their faces.
Claire tongued the tip, then shifted aside, waiting for who she thought was Jessica to take her turn. Susan saw that she would have to continue with her deception or risk discovery, and she pulled her hot tongue up the length of her father's cock. Then Claire took another lap.
"Your cock tastes funny tonight," she said.
"Funny?"
"Ummm. Awful good, but different."
Jack chuckled. "That's not cock," he explained. "That's cuntjuice. I just finished fucking Jessica before you came in."
"Oh, my! Is that what cunt tastes like?"
Jack nodded.
"It's good, isn't it, Jessica?" Claire said thoughtfully.
She was looking at the other shadowed face, and that face nodded quickly.
Claire giggled. "Shall I tell Jack what we were talking about, earlier, Jessica?" she asked.
Susan said nothing. But Claire was too aroused and intent on her own needs to wonder why her friend was being so strangely silent.
"Jessica and I were thinking about eating each other," Claire said excitedly. "When you and Sam were gone. We didn't, but we thought about it."
"Why don't you?" Jack suggested.
"Well... what about it, Jessica? Shall we try it? I know I'll be embarrassed, later, but right now I'm so hot I don't give a damn."
Susan didn't know what to say or do. Obviously she had to make some reply, but the moment she spoke they would know who it was in bed with them. The only thing she could think of was to act, instead of speaking. The poor girl had no choice.
Leaning across her father, with his cockhead brushing her tits, Susan cupped her hand against Claire's vulva. Claire sighed with pleasure and drew her legs up.
"Oh, that's nice," she whispered, as Susan began rubbing her clitoris tenderly.
Susan was racked by shame and fear, but she had to admit it felt nice to rub her mother's big pussy. Like an ostrich, threatened by a lion, the girl could only think of hiding her head somewhere.
She hid her head between her mother's thighs.
Susan sucked and tongued that steaming hole eagerly and it took only seconds for Claire to realize she had been missing a great deal by being strictly heterosexual. Nor was she willing to experience a half measure, for her mouth was drooling every bit as much as her cunt.
Squirming across Jack's legs, she clamped her mouth on Susan's cunt and after the first tentative lick, began devouring the juicy delicacy with unbounded relish.
"Oh, eating cunt is good!" she wailed, taking a gulp. "Isn't it, Jessica?"
Susan thrust her tongue up the slimy hole so that she couldn't be expected to reply.
Jack's cock hammered at their criss-crossed bellies.
"Fuck Jessica, Jack," Claire said. "I've got her cunt all ready for you."
Jack was willing. Twisting about, he slipped the meat up the girl from the back, while the two women lay in the reverse position. As his cock pounded in and out, Claire mouthed cock and cunt with the same greedy gulps.
Claire came first.
But her orgasm did nothing to stifle her lust, and she crawled down and, kneeling between both of their legs, continued to suck them both just at the point where their bodies were bolted together.
She did, vaguely, wonder why Jessica's vulva didn't feel as hairy and as big as it looked, but that was only an idle curiosity, for Claire had more important matters on her mind and in her mouth.
Then Jack cried out as if he'd received an electric shock and his broad cock jolted like a lightning rod and the high voltage thrill was carried safely up the rod and grounded harmlessly, but delightfully, in the pit of his daughter's sizzling cunt.