Chapter 2
Suzy stood at the sink, drying the last of the dinner dishes. It was Carol's turn to wash and she'd finished quickly and left the kitchen. The little blonde tried to hurry and almost dropped a cup.
As she dried the last of the plates, Suzy heard her father's laugh followed by her sister's bright giggle. The little girl felt a sharp pang of jealousy. She knew it wasn't true, but sometimes it seemed that Daddy paid more attention to Carol than he did to her! Suzy's little lips pulled into a tight line and she rattled the dishes as she put the plates away.
Suzy was surprised to see that the living room was empty when she entered. She heard the low murmur of Daddy and Carol's voices coming from the den. Acting on some unconscious instinct, the little blonde girl took great care as she came to the door of the den. She wanted to see what Daddy and Carol were doing and how they acted when she wasn't there.
"Ohooooooo, that's a bad joke. Little girls shouldn't tell their daddies jokes like that, honey." John's voice was happy and laughing as he playfully swatted at his oldest daughter's round bottom.
"Oh poo! I know lots of jokes worse than that," Carol said. She grinned and shook her head, making her long auburn hair swing around her face in a graceful arc. Daddy was sitting in his big swivel chair, a pile of papers on his desk. A little smile on her lips, Carol danced away from her father's outstretched hand and slipped up on his lap.
Suzy stood in the hall, watching her father and her sister through the crack at the door hinges. She noticed that Carol was wearing one of her old blue dresses and it was too short. Her sister's tight panties showed when Carol perched on Daddy's lap that way! The panties were pulled so tight that Suzy could see the firm outline of Carol's vulva under the thin material.
"Well, honey, what kind of a day did you have?" John asked. A warm smile crossed his handsome face and he hugged Carol up against him. Suzy heard her sister prattling, but she paid no attention to the words. She concentrated on her father's hand as it squeezed and massaged Carol's plump arm. She watched her daddy's fingers press against her sister's flesh brushing against her soft breast and that triggered memories of how he'd stroked and touched Suzy's stepmother and how she'd wiggled and sighed when he did.
"Daddy, do you think I'm pretty?" Carol's question made the anger positively hiss in Suzy's brain! Of course Carol was pretty and she knew it. She was just fishing for complements ! In the next few seconds the little blonde was even more outraged when she realized that her father had fallen for the obvious trick!
"Of course you are, baby. Of course you're pretty. Why just look at you!" John was so eager to please Carol that he hugged her tighter as his other hand slipped over her bare thighs and pulled her close.
Outside the door, Suzy felt the blood pounding in her ears. One of Daddy's hands was pressing against Carol's breast. He didn't notice, but Carol sure did! Suzy watched the secret smile creeping across her sister's face and fumed as the redhead squirmed in her father's lap, moving herself so that more of her breast pressed against the fingers that held her against his chest.
"Why, honey, you're so pretty you're almost grown up. In a little while I'll have to chase the boys out just to find a place to sit around here!" Suzy heard a change in her father's voice and was shocked as she watched his expression change even more as he stroked the flesh of Carol's thighs!
"You'll be a beautiful woman, honey." Her daddy's voice sounded thicker and he stared down at the hand that moved across his little daughter's naked thighs. Suzy saw his hand shake then squeeze a little harder.
Carol sighed and wiggled in Daddy's lap again. Suzy could tell that Daddy noticed because his face got all red and he shifted uneasily in his chair. I'll just bet that his . . . penis is getting all hard and big again, the little girl thought to herself. The memory of his big, thick stem made her shiver and press her palm against her protruding vulva, enjoying the feel as the thick lips rubbed back and forth against each other!
Carol's smile had faded, too. She gave her father a strange glance and wiggled a little more. "What's that, Daddy? It feels . . . hard and funny." Suzy saw that look in her sister's green eyes and almost shouted in her frustration and anger. Carol knew what was happening to daddy. She knew because she was making it happen on purpose!!!
"Ohhh it's just. . . . Look, baby, you're getting a little heavy for me. You'll have to hop down now." Suzy's father looked confused and embarrassed as he helped Carol off of his lap. He tried to cover the big lump in the front of his slacks with his hand, but he wasn't quick enough to hide it from Suzy and, from the way that Carol stared, the little blonde was sure her sister had seen it too!
Carol stood in front of Daddy's chair and Suzy saw a determined look in her sister's eye. She knew from the look that Carol wasn't finished with Daddy yet!
"Are you sure I'm pretty daddy? Are my legs nice?" Before he could answer her, Carol pulled up the hem of her dress, holding it high over her waist. Her father stiffened in his chair and stared at her round, young body.
Suzy felt the excitement tingling in her and knew that drops of moisture were seeping out of her tight little slot, wetting the crotch of her panties. She pressed her thighs together, but that didn't stop the sensation. It didn't help at all!
"Your legs are . . . beautiful," John said in a funny, strangled voice. His eyes never left her body as he spoke. Carol smiled and wiggled a little more, making the fleshy cheeks of her bottom bounce.
"Aren't my thighs sorta fat? Right here," she let her skirt drop for a moment as she pointed to where her thigh joined her hip. "I think they're fat there, feel."
For a terribly long moment, daddy didn't move. Then the hand that was trying to cover his big erection lifted out of his lap and reached out for Carol's thigh. Suzy held her breath while Carol pulled her dress even higher, the little girl could see her sister's thighs shaking with excitement as she waited.
"Honey, they're perfect, they're a woman's thighs, that's all. They aren't fat, they're perfect!" Daddy wasn't making any attempt to hide the tent that his thing made in the front of his pants. He knew that Carol was staring at it, but didn't seem to care at all! His fingers squeezed and pinched at the little girl's hot thighs, making Carol quiver with excitement!
The redhead's face was all pink and she had a funny expression when daddy finally let his hand drop away. "You'd better trot off now, honey. I... I have some work to do." .
Suzy's brain was simply fizzing as she slipped out the back door and walked into the yard. It's not fair. She's prettier, people like her better and she's got a nicer body than I do, it's not fair!
The little girl stopped by the pool and stared into its inky depths. Carol was only a year older, why should there be such a sexual difference between them? Suzy thought for a moment, then shook her head defiantly. Her slim hand rubbed at her small breasts. It doesn't matter how old she is. I'll beat her. I'll make Daddy love me even more than he loves her. I'll make him love me best!