Chapter 4
There was an air of tension as father and daughter ate their evening meal. By invitation, Jenny ate with them.
For the man, there were a number of factors to prevent relaxation. The fact that his daughter had found out his guilty secret with the maid, the danger that he would lose access to his wife's money, and the fact that he intended, a little later in the evening, to spank the bare bum of his lovely daughter and seduce her, all contributed to a state of nervous agitation which he was barely able to control.
And yet, the others did not seem to notice. Jane did not, because she too was nursing a guilty but exciting secret she shared with the maid who had introduced her to the joys of the flesh and especially of the cunny.
Jenny's mood was more one of celebration. After this evening, the house would be completely in her command. It was possible, she thought, that when the madam returned, she would consider seducing that one remaining member of the family so that her control would be absolute. For the time being, though, there was more than enough to think about.
Mostly, she was concerned with whether John would have the courage to stick to his plan of seducing Jane. She was fervent in her hope that he would. It would be exciting to watch, and a delight to have two sex partners at her disposal.
The meal over, Jenny served Port for all three in the drawing room. Later, John announced that he was going to the library to read for a while. Jane stated that she was going to her room to read, and Jenny decided that she would do the dishes so that she could keep occupied while waiting and save herself a job in the morning.
Before starting though, she went to her room and picked up a book she had borrowed from John. It was a novel of the most erotic type and featured many excellent drawings which portrayed fucking, sucking and all manner of sex activity.
Taking it to Jane's room, she passed the girl the book and confided that she and Jane's father were going to romp in bed earlier than usual that evening.
When the girl admitted that she was going to peek, Jenny only smiled and warned her to be careful. As she was leaving the room, she heard a little gasp and knew that Jane had seen one of the pictures.
Returning to the kitchen, Jenny smiled as she thought of how the book would arouse the girl and set her up for all the wonderful things in store that evening for all three of them.
She had finished the dishes and other kitchen chores and was on her way to the room when John called to her. Entering the library, she found him reading a book of that same nature she had loaned to Jane.
Looking at an illustration of a man with a big, swinging cock, sucking a young girl's twat, she knew why he had chosen to leave the book open at that particular page.
"That reminds me of something I hope to be watching in a little while," she said with a teasing smile as she bent over the man so that her titties rubbed him. "Do you intend to lap her? She has the sweetest little cunt I've ever tasted."
"Damn it all, Jenny, you're driving me crazy," John said as perspiration formed on his forehead.
"You are driving yourself crazy with your thoughts," she replied and reached down boldly to feel the outline of a hard cock through his pants.
"Do you think it is too early to start now, Jenny? Jane would not be suspicious, would she?"
"I think not, dear. Like us, she is too horny to begin to think properly. I have given her a nice book to read and when she hears the first spank, I expect her to come at full speed to see what she can see."
"Shall we go to the room now, then?"
"Give me fifteen minutes to wash properly so that I shall be at my best for the party. I'll meet you in the bedroom then. Why don't you get undressed while you're waiting?"
Taking the book along with him, John followed Jenny out of the room. In his aroused state he could look at her full bottom swaying as she walked and his imagination stripped the clothes away so that he saw the luscious cheeks of her arse.
It was all he could do to resist stripping her, throwing her down on the floor and fucking her right then, but he contented himself with patting her bum cheeks through the dress as she started up the stairs to her own quarters.
The master bedroom, in which the spanking, sucking and fucking would take place, was on the ground floor to the rear.
On her way, Jenny stopped by Jane's room and found the girl reading in a most unusual manner. She was leaning up on the pillows with her knees drawn up and her clothing pulled up to her waist. While one hand held the book, the other was in her crotch stroking her twat.
"Poor dear," Jenny smiled, "why don't you take your clothes off and be comfortable. Don't overdo it though, I may have a chance to slip into your room later and we could have some fun if you do not wear yourself out first."
The girls eyes lit up and little stars danced in them at the thought of another delightful session with the maid. She promised she would stay excited, but would not wear herself out.
Giving the girl a few warm rubs on her silken thighs, the maid left and went to her room to get bathed and ready. If Jane didn't bathe, she thought, it did not really matter. She had bathed earlier in the day and if her slit was a little on the gamy side, it would only add to the flavor.
In her room, she stripped nude, bathed the critical areas of her lovely form, then, pulling on a dressing gown, she went down to the master bedroom.
On the way, she stopped at Jane's room and told her that she had been summoned to the master bedroom. Her expression told the girl why, and what she saw in Jane's eyes, told Jenny that the trap was set and the game would walk right into it.
She felt her knees trembling a little as she went toward the room where the man waited for her and knew that it was going to be a good evening, to say the very least.
John was waiting naked when Jenny arrived in the room. He was still looking at the book and his cock stuck out and well up. He was ready for fucking right then, she guessed, but he was going to have to wait for a while before he used his stiff rammer on his daughter.
Standing, they embraced and kissed as Jenny rubbed her body against his and felt the hardness of his cock on smooth, warm skin. His hands clutched at and rubbed the pretty arse he would soon be spanking.
"Come on, Jenny," he panted. "I want to start right away. I can't wait."
With a smile, she went to the bed with him and waited until he was seated on the edge. As she lowered herself ' over his waiting lap, she guessed that Jane was already peeping at them from outside and everything suddenly became more thrilling for her.
Being spanked by the man as a prelude to fucking was always a thrill, but knowing that someone else was looking, made it even more so. Much more.
And then he was spanking her. Jenny sobbed and cried as usual, but this time, she didn't have to pretend her tears beyond the first few slaps on her bum. He was spanking much harder than usual and she guessed that his arousal at the thought of fucking his own daughter was what caused it.
In time, she stopped thinking as she could concentrate on nothing more than the sound and the sting of the repeated spanks and the sound of her own sobs and cries.
The spanking stopped at last and he pulled her into an embrace as they rolled around the bed, their warm bodies rubbing and pressing.
"Do you think she is there yet?" he whispered.
"I'm sure she is, darling. I would wager that she was there for most of the spanking."
"I shall go get her now then," he whispered as he began to get up but couldn't because her arms held him down against her heaving body.
"Remember to go to the dresser and follow the wall quietly," she cautioned. "And one more thing, don't spank her too hard for the first time. Just warm her pretty bum and make it tingle."
He assured her that he would remember everything, and she released him.
"Wait until I get something from the dresser," he said loudly as he got off the bed.
Lying with her knees up and her thighs open as if waiting to be fucked, Jenny turned her head so that her eyes followed him. She saw his legs trembling as he edged closer to the door walking very quietly.
He jerked the door open and there was a gasp from Jane who knelt in the doorway and almost fell into the room from surprise and shock.
A moment later, she was in the room as her father held a firm grip on her arm. Jenny noticed that Jane was wearing a nightie, but that did not last long. As the father scolded his daughter, he jerked it up and over her head before Jane realized what was happening.
"So you enjoy peeping while I spank this naughty maid's bare bum do you?" he said sternly. "Then you shall have an opportunity to find out for yourself what it is like to get spanked on your bare bum."
At that point, they had reached the bed and the man sat, dragging his naked daughter across his thighs. Despite her state of shock, Jane managed to have a good look at his big, hard cock with the swollen red head pointing right up.
"Now then, Jane," he said less angrily, almost with warmth, as he wrapped his left arm around her waist, "I am going to punish you for peeping through keyholes. I shall spank you on your pretty bare bum until it is all red and hot. You may go ahead and cry all you wish, but you will take your spanking as you deserve."
His hand had been resting on the firm silk of one cheek, but he raised it then and delivered the first crisp spank on the lovely white left cheek of the girl's delicious arse.
Curled up on the bed close to the girl's head, Jenny bent close and whispered to her between spanks.
"There now dear ... be a brave girl ... take your spanking ... I'll help you feel better ... later...."
When she stopped whispering, her hand stroked Jane's face and felt the wetness of tears. Never before had she watched a person, especially a beautiful young woman, being spanked. Jenny decided that it was as thrilling as being fucked by the best man she knew. The slapping sounds of palm on rounded bum, and the delightful sound of the girl's, cries contributed to the most exciting music she had ever heard. And, as if keeping time to the music, Jane kicked her legs and feet in an exciting dance.
When Jenny felt that the girl had been spanked enough for the time being, she looked at John and flashed him a signal. He was able to stop the next spank in mid swing.
Lowering the hand gently, he began to massage lovely red cheeks, smoother than the purest of silk and sweetly warm and firm.
Moving into action at once, Jenny reached down and cupped the dangling titties of the girl. After rubbing for only a little while, she looked at the man again and with her eyes told him to help pull the girl onto the bed. As he did, she pulled upward.
Understanding, John did the same and it was not long before Jane was lying on the bed, still sobbing a little as Jenny fondled and kissed her titties, while her father held her legs up high and moved his face close to the backs of her thighs and her crotch.
He fondled her there for a while, then parting the long, lovely legs, he stared avidly into his daughter's opened crotch and admired the lovely little cunny he saw there.
It was a delicious little pink slit, even smaller and sweeter looking, he decided, than Jenny's delicious cunt.
While Jenny went on sucking noisily at an already well aroused teat, the man buried his face into the crotch of his daughter and began to tongue her slit while his mouth sucked at the tender pink lips.
"Daddy," she gasped, "you shouldn't do that." While she protested, Jenny sucked harder on the teat and rubbed the other with great passion.
"Oh daddy," Jane panted as she felt his tongue lashing the interior of her slit and finding her passion bud. "Oh daddy ... oh ... oh ... oh ... oopooh ... ooohhhh ... aaaah ... ooohhh."
Hearing that the girl was completely arcnised and under control, Jenny moved her mouth from the wet teat and kissed Jane passionately on the mouth. She used her tongue inside as if it were the girl's cunt she were kissing and Jane was burning with passion as she threw her arms around the maid.
"Isn't it sweet to have a man kissing and sucking your pretty cunny?" Jenny asked her in a whisper.
"Oh yes, Jenny. Oh yes, Jenny, it's so good. Oh dear, oh, I'm ... I'm going to come."
"That's good darling. It is truly wonderful to come with a man's mouth on your cunny and his tongue inside. Go ahead. Let it go and I'll kiss you while it's happening."
Jane exploded into her come and Jenny muffled her cries with her warm, passionate mouth. It was a thrilling kiss as Jane's body trembled and jerked through an extended come.
As it finished, Jenny hugged the upper portion of Jane's upper body, while the father hugged her around the thighs, belly and bum with his mouth pressed into her cunny bush. Her thighs were pressed tightly together because she knew her cunny was too sensitive to be touched again by tongue or finger without causing her to either faint or die.
But the whole thing, the spanking of her bum and the spanking and cunny lapping of young Jane, had been too much for Jenny. Her body ached to be handled, her cunt cried out to be sucked at least.
Lifting from the girl, she called John into action. He had enjoyed one feast of cunny and now he was being offered another as if for dessert.
Lying beside Jane, she opened her legs and the man was quick to dive her. His mouth was beautifully noisy in her hot crotch and he licked well.
Turning her head to the side, she began to kiss Jane. As she did, she discovered the thrill of kissing a sweet mouth while another person kissed her cunny. She promised herself that she would make it happen that way often in the future.
Then, all at once, the future was happening. John's tongue had worked well and she felt herself on the verge of coming.
"Kiss me darling," he panted, "I'm coming."
Jane threw herself on the maid and, while cupping one beautiful teat with her hand, she kissed her passionately on the mouth.
When the come was finished and John released his hold on her cunt and moved back, the two girls rolled together. Teat to teat, belly to belly, thish to thigh, they exchanged many passionate kisses so that passion did not diminish, lust was maintained and fanned.
Not wanting to be left out of things, John bent over to apply a shower of kisses to the still tingling bum of his lovely daughter. The kisses and caresses caused her to press even harder against Jenny's body and it was not long before both women were completely inflamed again.
At one point, John stopped kissing his daughter's arse long enough to draw the firm cheeks apart and gaze avidly at the delightful pink hole.
When his tongue reached into the crack to kiss it, Jane gave a little lurch of surprise, but her bum raised quickly to meet and encourage his tongue.
Gripping her around the thighs, he went on licuing her arsehole as his fingers found her moist slit and began to play there. At the same time, Jenny went on kissing Jane on the mouth.
John suddenly left the women alone as he hurried to the dresser where there was a jar of lubricant. Hurriedly, he rubbed It all over :he head and shaft of his cock and, scooping out more with three fingers of his right hand, he almost ran back to the bed.
Jane still had her bum up and her thighs parted, so he reached under her and applied the jelly to her slit in the same generous manner as he had greased his now slippery pole.
Without a word then, he pried the. two women apart and Jane felt herself being rolled over onto her back. She saw the greasy appearance of his cock and felt what he had done in her crotch.
She realized then that her father was going to fuck her. Suddenly, she didn't want it to happen. What they had done, father and daughter, had been more than enough. To fuck her own father, she told herself would be a great sin and one no decent girl would commit.
Jane gave a little cry and tried to escape, but it was too late for that. Her father was kneeling between her thighs and he threw himself down on her with an animal roar.
She could feel the big cock pressing and battering the fleshy portal of her cunny and knew there was nothing she could do to stop him.
She tried to cry out and beg him not to do it to her, but he pressed his mouth over hers, gave another great push and it drove his lance into her.
When she cried out this time, it was with pain. Something in her seemed to resist, stretch, and then there was the awful pain of it being torn apart and the huge prick driving deep into her belly.
He was riding her then the way she had seen a male dog fuck a bitch. His body kept rising and falling each time his belly slapped hers, his cock seemed to stretch her slit and fill her belly.
Jenny, she recalled, had enjoyed being fucked, but Jane could not understand it. To her, it was unpleasant and more than that, it was terribly painful.
And then, as she writhed and cried under her father, she felt him stroking harder and faster for a few seconds before he ground his belly into her crotch and sent streams of warm cream shooting up through her belly.
Jane cried for a while after he removed his cock from her and got up. She saw the red stains on the sheet and guessed he had injured her badly.
She wanted to go to her room at once, but her father insisted she wait while he gave her a stern warning that she was not to speak to anyone of what they had done together.
"Remember, Jane," he said earnestly, "what we did was a perfectly normal thing, but there are those who consider it to be a crime. If you should mention a word of this to anyone and it reached the wrong ears, we would both be sent to prison and they may even hang you."
So impressive was the man's tone that Jane, inexperienced and ignorant as she was, believed him completely. She would keep the guilty secret to herself and hope he would never put her through such a painful experience again as long as she lived.
Jane went to her bedroom with Jenny holding her hand and explaining that fucking only hurt the first time. "Now that your pretty little cunny has been opened," the maid told her in a sincere tone, "you can fuck all you like and it will be a thing of pleasure rather than of pain. Take my word for it dear, fucking is a sheer delight."
Jenny helped her into bed and told her she would feel a lot better in just a little while after she had slept. Jane told her she wanted to be alone, so Jenny kissed her lightly on the cheek, took her leave and, once outside the room with the door closed behind her, hurried back to the bedroom.
For a long time, she and John thrilled each other while reliving the entire experience. It worked so well that, not much later, John's cock got hard again and they enjoyed a nice fuck which lasted a long time and brought Jenny another good come.