Chapter 3
Christy's favorite part of her new feelings for Daddy was the way they both kept it a secret from her sister.
All the next day, the three of them were together in the big suburban house. And at no time did Jill know that Christy was grinning because of her hot memory of Daddy's pussy-stretching prick.
Jill and Christy shared their chores. They cooked dinner for their father. And Christy hummed happily to herself, enjoying her wonderful secret.
That night, when it was time for Christy to go to bed, she kissed Daddy goodnight. With her head turned so that Jill couldn't see, she licked her tongue out, rising up on tiptoe. And Ross sucked her tongue for a moment before he pushed her gently away.
She begged him with her eyes for a fuck. But she knew that her willing mouth and cock-hungry pussy would have to wait.
She climbed the stairs to her room. She shut the bedroom door and went and sat on the edge of her bed.
Her tight pussy needed a fuck from Daddy's cock.
But she set her jaw and told herself that she would have to be a good little girl and wait.
She got ready for bed, ignoring the strong tingling feelings in her pussy. She daydreamed of fucking Daddy. Soon she was asleep, still seeing his big beautiful cock in her dreams.
In her dreams, she did everything for Daddy. She got up on top of him and fucked him until he cried out for mercy. She sucked cum into her mouth. And while she fucked and sucked she said lots of hot nasty things to Daddy.
Christy then dreamed that her father was shaking her in his hands.
Then suddenly she was awake-and it was Jill who was shaking her shoulders.
Christy stared up at her older sister in shock.
"What's the matter?" Christy asked, rubbing a sleepy eye. She looked at the brightly lit numerals of the clock. It was late.
Jill sat on Christy's bed, scowling. "I'll tell you what's the matter."
Christy looked confused.
"And don't give me that damn innocent look." Jill crossed her arms in front of her.
Christy wondered if her sister was showing off her tits again. Christy hated that.
"Jill, I was sound asleep. Why did you wake me?"
"I've been listening to your dream-talk for almost a half hour," Jill said, her eyes full of condemnation. "I head you from the hall. And then I caught a few words that made me come in here to make sure you're all right."
Christy didn't say anything. She didn't care. Jill was always getting to the bottom of everything Christy had ever tried to hide. But the younger girl made up her mind that Jill wasn't going to get anything out of her this time.
"I don't know what you're talking about. I don't even-" Christy's words died in her throat when she saw Jill raise her hand.
In her older sister's long-nailed hand was the small portable tape recorder that their father had bought her so that Jill could tape school lectures.
And while Christy frowned, she heard her own voice on the tape.
Jill gave her a level stare.
The tape recorder went on and on.
The more Christy listened, the more she knew her secret was out. Then she started to get embarrassed.
"Oh, Daddy," said the tinny speaker on the front of the recorder. "I'm your cock-hungry baby-I'm your hot fucking bitch! Oh! Oh!"
Christy cursed under her breath and made a grab for the little machine.
But Jill snatched it away, grinning and barking a laugh. She clicked it off.
"Wait until Mommy hears this," Jill said, tempting her to grab it again.
Christy's eyes began to fill with tears. She stuck her lower lip out, refusing to beg.
"Admit it," Jill said. "Say it. And then maybe I won't tell Mom. Or the school." Then she grinned at Christy's panicked face. "Or the church." The young blonde burst into tears, her eyes full of hate. "Admit it!"
"Oh. Okay," Christy said, broken by Jill's horrible threat. "I did."
"You did what?" Jill asked, giving Christy a shit-eating grin.
"I want-I had a dream, and I was scared. And I used to always go to-" "Did you fuck him?" Jill's eyes were lit strangely. Her free hand unconsciously gripped a handful of Christy's flowered bed sheet.
Christy brought her knees up under the covers. She stared at her hands with a lost look on her face.
"Yes," she said.
When Christy looked up, she expected to see Jill's high-cheekboned face gloating in triumph. But the first thing the younger girl noticed was that Jill's face was flushed red. And her breath was uneven. And then Christy saw that Jill's nipples were poking stiffly through her white blouse.
"What was it like?"
Christy smiled when she saw the excited look on her sister's face.
They stared at each other for a moment. Then Christy understood. She began to tell Jill what had happened.
Jill's tits rose and fell with her quickening breath.
"-I was so sure that it was too big," Christy was saying. "But Daddy took a long time, and he fit it all in."
"And then he started to move up and down?" Jill asked, her breath rasping.
"Oh, yes! First, just a little bit. But after a while, I looked down-and almost all of Daddy's cock was sliding in."
"Oh, no!" Jill exclaimed. "Shut the fuck up! I can't take any more!"
Then Jill looked at her sister with the look that told Christy that it would do her no good to argue.
Jill smiled. "We are both going to fuck Daddy tonight, kid."
Christy gasped in growing shock. But it it occurred to the young blonde that sharing Daddy was a good idea.
She glanced at the tape recorder in Jill's hand. And then she looked back to the hot-eyed stare she was getting. She sighed.
Christy listened to Jill's improvised plan, nodding and smiling when she imagined her father's face when Jill joined them in Daddy's big bed. Christy felt a pang of jealousy when Jill started to tell her what she planned to do to Daddy's cock. But Christy reminded herself that if she didn't share, it would be far worse for everyone.
So she agreed to everything. Then Jill hurriedly left her sister's bedroom to get ready.
Christy watched her clock. When the time came, she got slowly and quietly out of bed and made her way to Daddy's room.
For a moment she almost cracked Jill's door to see what the older girl looked like. But she did as was agreed, opening her father's door and stepping silently inside. She shut it behind her, but didn't lock it.
The room was dark as usual.
Christy heard her father's deep breathing. Then she saw the lit end of his cigarette. She cleared her throat nervously.
"Christy?"
"Uh-huh," she answered, coming closer. As she neared the bed, her eyes became more accustomed to the dimness. Then she stopped.
Her father was lying in bed naked and on top of the covers. She could see the outline of his huge stiff cock.
"I've been waiting for you."
Christy moved onto the bed without taking her eyes off his prick. She watched his cock as she crawled to him and then it was in her hands.
"I've been waiting too," she said, squeezing his prick.
She lowered her head and opened her mouth. She loved the taste of his cock. And she loved the way it swelled and throbbed when she licked it.
So without another word the young blonde used her lips and her tongue to please Daddy's cock. She didn't want to waste any time, because she knew that soon Jill would sneak in and join her.
She licked Daddy's prick, gripping the whole thing possessively with her hands spaced apart.
She moaned in pleasure, and she could feel her moans sending shivers through Ross's huge cock.
She licked his long thick cock up near the big bloated head. And she tried not to grin. He was trying to keep her quiet for Jill's sake. And Christy thought that was funny.
She nodded, looking apologetic, then continued to lick and kiss his cock the way she loved so much.
As she wetted his whole big prick, she eyed the door. She thought she saw it open, but she wasn't sure. It was dark, and Christy could hardly see anything except the red glowing tip of her father's cigarette.
But suddenly the lamp on the table at her father's side snapped on. The bedroom was bright.
Christy looked up as Ross gasped. She felt his stiff cock jerk in her hands. And then he was still again.
"Hi, Daddy," Jill said.
Christy and Ross both just stared.
Jill was standing by the side of the bed, watching the way Christy still gripped their father's hard prick. She had a calm expression on her face. And Christy noticed that Jill had put on eye-shadow and mascara and lipstick.
The younger sister snorted angrily. And she noticed a lot more about Jill in the same instant that Ross did.
Jill's upthrust tits were cradled and held together by a cup-less bra. She wore a matching red satin garter belt. The red straps of the garter framed Jill's bare fuzzy cunt. And the younger girl couldn't help but take a good look at Jill's red puffy cunt-mouth.
Jill stood with her hot-looking pussy tilted up, with one hand on the flare of her hip. Her other hand traced the moist soft fur of her pussy. And father and sister watched her cunt.
"Hi," Ross answered, obviously shocked beyond further comment.
"Hi, Christy, baby," Jill said.
Christy gripped Daddy's big prick tighter. And she put her mouth on it hard. And she let Jill see how much she loved to kiss and lick it.
"She found out, Daddy," Christy said, sliding her lips off his prick, then pushing them back on again. "I had another dream."
But Christy noticed that their stiff-cocked father was staring at Jill's body. And it made Christy suck harder on his cock to get his attention.
Ross put a hand on Christy's head. Her lips pressed hard against his prick. And at the same time, his other hand reached out with his middle finger extended-pointing directly at Jill's thick-lipped cunt.
Christy watched Jill laugh and move so that her pussy was within reach of his finger. Then Jill played with her jutting tits while she let her father tickle her pussy.
Christy felt a stronger pang of jealousy.
Daddy was laughing, using his finger to tease Jill's wet cunt. She was standing by the bed, her thick-lipped pussy arched forward.
But she told herself that at least she had his cock. She put more energy into her hands and mouth. And she felt Daddy's huge reddened prick throb faster in her hands.
She saw his finger tickle deeper into Jill's pussy. And then she heard Jill's loud moan.
"Oh, Daddy!" Jill cried out. She squeezed her tits in her hands and started to fuck his finger by moving her hips. "Oh, yes, Daddy!"
Christy realized that there was no need to be quiet now. She moaned out loud as she licked and sucked his prick. With both hands gripping his thick cockshaft, she raised up and tried to fit his cockhead into her mouth as she had done the night before.
But it was no use. It was too big. But she used her lips to advantage, sliding them wetly over his whole big round cockhead, hoping Daddy liked it.
It was obvious to Christy that he liked the way Jill moved her pussy on his finger. She saw her father grin at Jill's hot sexy motions. And he wasn't even watching her suck his cock.
He was watching Jill's fingers sink into the soft flesh of her tits, watching the older girl's eager cunt move back and forth faster and faster on his extended finger.
Christy took her mouth from Daddy's prick with a huff. She got up and swung one leg over him. She lifted his stiff prick up straight with one hand, and he pressed her bare pussy against it.
"Fuck me again, Daddy," she said with a sidelong look at her sister. "Nice and hard-just like before."
Ross shot Christy a dark look. "Not yet."
Then he made room for Jill on the bed.
"Can I eat your big prick, Daddy dear?" Jill asked teasingly.
Then she got on the bed with her father's long finger still buried in her wet pussy. She lay down so her red-lipped mouth could reach Ross's huge cock. And she gave Christy a challenging stare as she added her own hungry lips to her sister's on his cock.
Christy moved with a cat-like grace, turning her lean young body so that Daddy could reach her tiny pussy too.
Ross laughed, then he snubbed out his cigarette and put his left hand on Christy's proffered cunt.
Christy made a loud noise when his finger pushed.
Both of his daughters licked and sucked his huge cock as if there was no tomorrow.
Jill's mouth was wide open and she used it to advantage. The older girl could wrap her mouth over more of his cock than Christy possibly could.
And though Christy wouldn't admit it, Jill's enthusiasm for cocksucking far outshone Christy's inexperienced style. Jill rose up and opened her mouth wide. Christy watched in awe as her sister swallowed their father's bloated cockhead all in one gulp.
Christy heard her father groan as Jill's mouth captured his huge cock. His finger wiggled faster in Christy's tight pussy. And the young blonde noticed that Jill's auburn-fuzzed cunt was also being stirred quicker.
Jill's wide-open mouth was gorging itself with more and more of her daddy's big prick.
Christy watched Jill eat cock until her own throat ached in sympathy. And all Christy could think of was to lick up and down his cockshaft while Jill sucked noisily on his cockhead.
Jill braced herself with her hands, one on the bed and one on Ross's strong thigh. She started to slide her mouth up and down. The next thing Christy knew-Daddy was moaning loudly, and his finger went wild in her own freshly popped pussy.
Christy groaned. She licked up and down his cock. She got down between his legs and scooped up his balls with one palm, licking them while she watched her older sister's head bob up and down on Daddy's prick.
JUl made urgent gasping sounds as she sucked his cock. Her tits bounced and jiggled with the snapping movements of her head.
Christy noticed that Daddy's face was all scrunched up-just like before when his cock gushed all that tasty white cum. So she licked and sucked his balls faster. Jill's mouth flew up and down even more of Daddy's wet shining prick.
Christy knew that Jill would never gobble up all the cum that would gush and gush. And she knew that some of it would drip down where she would be able to taste it.
She watched Jill's amazing cocksucking, sucking his big hairy balls.