Chapter 2
With Kristi leading the way, the twins hur-ried back to their wing of the house and upstairs to the huge bedroom they shared. While Kelly closed and locked the door, Kristi was struggling out of her skin-tight jeans.
"That'll teach you to wear such tight clothes," Kelly said smugly.
"Boys like them tight," Kristi panted as she fought the tiny garment.
"How would you know anything about boys?" Kelly laughed. "You haven't even been on a date yet."
"Well, we sure learned a few things tonight," Kristi grinned. "Wow, I sure got horny!"
With a sigh of relief she finally got her jeans off, kicking them aside and quickly skinning out of her tiny bikini panties. She made a dive for her bed and rolled onto her back, naked from the waist down. Quickly, she inserted her stiff index finger between the lightly furred lips of her pussy and began to rub her clit.
"Oh, shit," she breathed, "what a relief!"
It was shortly after they'd become teenagers that the twins had learned how to masturbate. It had been an accident. They noticed they were getting hair on their cunt mounds, and that made them curious about all that mysterious ter-ritory down there. One day they stripped and lay side by side on Krist's bed and explored each other.
They studied each other's mound, pussy fur, clit, cunt and pussy lips. It didn't take them long to discover that their clits were supersensitive and a whole lot of fun to play with. Kristi got Kelly to rub her fingertip over the throbbing lump, guiding her as she discovered just how she liked to be touched. A few moments later, Kelly got her sister off like crazy.
Kristi returned the favor, rubbing her twin's fat little fuck button till Kelly moaned and came. They'd been making progress ever since, dis-covering new and better ways to have orgasms. But their horny little clits were always involved, always the source of the most fun.
While Kristi sawed away with her stiff finger, rubbing her lust-engorged clit and getting a steady buzz of pleasure, Kelly took her time about undressing. She prided herself on keep-ing her cool. Kristi was always going ape about things, while Kelly liked to act prim and con-trolled. The fact remained, however, that she was just as frantically horny as her twin and could hardly wait to beat off.
Naked, she lay down on her double bed, separated from Kristi's bed by a big nightstand. She began to rub her swollen fuck button with her stiff forefinger. It felt nice and fun, yet for some reason it wasn't as exciting as usual. She glanced over at Kristi and saw that she was experiencing the same problem. Had beating off lost its magic, now that they'd seen someone fucking?
"I wonder what it feels like to take a guy's cock?" Kristi sighed.
"Ouch," Kelly said, wrinkling her face, "I don't know how Cindy could have done it, it was so big."
"I know," Kristi said, puzzled, "but she really got off on it. I'm just dying to know what it's like."
"Well, you're gonna have a long wait," Kelly said grimly, " 'cause Daddy won't let us have anything to do with boys till next year."
Krist wasn't ready to give up. "We must have something around here that's about the size of a cock," she said. She glanced around the room, then brightened. "Hey, perfect," she cried, get-ting up and going to a big basketful of fruit the girls kept in their room.
She selected a fat, firm banana. "This is just about the size of Daddy's cock, isn't it?" she asked.
"Yes," Kelly said, "but you're nuts."
"Why?" Kristi grinned as she returned to her bed.
"It's too big, dummy," Kelly said. "It'll never go in."
"We'll just see about that," Kristi replied.
She bent her knees and opened her legs wide, then took the banana and placed it at the tiny opening of her untried cunt. Maybe Kelly was right. It looked way too big to go into that lit-tle hole. But then, Cindy's pussy had looked way too small for Daddy's cock. Appearances didn't prove a thing.
"Here goes," she said eagerly.
"I still think you're nuts," Kelly said.
She watched as her twin began to ease the thick banana up her cunt. She went very slowly, and her eyes got bigger and bigger. The banana was going in, all right, but the fit seemed to be very tight. Kristi got all red in the face and began breathing heavily.
"How does it feel?" Kelly asked.
"Exciting," Kristi moaned. "I can see how this might feel real good."
Actually it felt kind of scary, too, but she wasn't going to chicken out in front of her sister. Very slowly but steadily, she w-edged the thick slab of fruit into her virgin pussy-hole, cram-ming herself tightly. It helped to pretend that the banana was her daddy's huge hard cock. That was a very arousing fantasy for the horny fourteen year old girl.
It made her cream, and that heavy creaming made the way slippery and easier. Kristi imagined Daddy easing his massive prick into her virgin pussy hole, and she gurgled with excitement. She felt so jealous of his girlfriend Cindy, and she wanted to experience everything he'd done to her.
"Unnnhhh, yesss," she breathed as she worked the banana even deeper into her tight little cunt.
Kelly just shook her head. Her twin had come up with a lot of crazy ideas over the years, but this topped them all. Kelly was very curious about sex and fucking, too, but she wasn't about to satisfy her curiosity with a banana. Her eyes widened as Kristi worked the thick fruit deeper and deeper into her untried cunt.
By now Kristi was liking it a lot. She really got off on the sensation of having something thick and firm cramming her pussy, and it excited her to feel it moving ever deeper. At last she touched bottom. She paused to catch her breath and to study the sensation. This was how it would feel if she was stuffed full of cock.
"Oh, my gosh," she panted, "I could really get to like this. You oughta try it, Kelly."
"No way," Kelly said scornfully. "I'm gonna wait for the real thing."
"Oh, yeah," Kristi laughed, "when's that gonna be?"
"When I'm married, of course," Kelly said primly.
"And you called me nuts," Kristi grinned.
She ignored her frowning sister and began working the cream-slick banana up and down in her cunt. She remembered just how Daddy had fucked Cindy, how his cock had moved, and she imitated those motions. It felt really exciting. She was sure she'd adore fucking-if only she could find somebody to do it with.
That wasn't going to be easy. Daddy had the servants watch his twin daughters very carefully, making sure they were never left alone with boys. He said they couldn't date for at least another year. So although Kristi was dying to lose her cherry, she had no idea how to go about it. The only male she was ever alone with was Daddy.
"Hey, what?" Kelly said.
"I'm gonna get it on with Daddy," Kristi announced excitedly.
"Oh, boy, you really are crazy," Kelly sneered. "You know Daddy wouldn't do a thing like that."
"We don't know till we've tried," Kristi leered.
"Well, count me out," Kelly said.
Kristi just grinned and went back to mastur-bating herself with the banana. She was discovering that the faster she worked it in her pussy, the more arousing it felt. She was cream-ing very heavily, and the banana was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed the thick juice from her gripping cunt. She felt hot pleasure building in her pussy, building till she could hardly contain it.
"Ooooooh, shit, I think I'm gonna come," she squealed.
Kelly's interest picked up. She watched her sister's little fist flying as she hammered the banana in and out of her cunt. Kristi's pretty features were twisted with lust, her face flushed, as she worked herself toward that urgently needed orgasm. She closed her eyes tightly and gave a long shrill squeal.
"Shit, ooooooh, yeah, I'm coming!" she howled.
Kelly watched her thick cream boil out around the deeply thrust fruit. She had to admit to herself that she felt envious. She was dying to come, yet the old way of playing with herself seemed so tame now that she'd seen actual peo-ple fucking. She wished she could do what Cindy had done, taking her dad's huge hard cock into her virgin pussy-hole.
"Unnnhhh, fuck, it's good!" Kristi gurgled, rolling around on the bed in hot orgasmic convulsions.
It was just too frustrating for Kelly to watch her. She turned away and started crawling for the edge of her bed, intending to dress and get a book to read. She was unaware of Kristi sneaking up behind her, a fiendish grin on her face and that cream-soaked banana in her hand. Deftly she plunged the slick fruit into her twin's exposed cuntal opening.
"Oooooooh!" Kelly howled.
The next thing she knew, her pussy was crammed with firm meat and Kristi was catching her around the waist, holding her in place. Kristi proceeded to give her a swift pretend-fucking with the banana, and Kelly clawed the bed and gasped with surprise and pleasure. It was a crazy thing to do, but it really felt terrific.
"Like it?" Kristi grinned.
"Y-yes," Kelly moaned, "don't stop."
"I won't," Kristi said eagerly. "I'll help you get off."
With her free hand she reached around and grasped Kelly's swollen little fuck button, molding and kneading it between her thumb and forefinger. Kelly took off like a rocket, scream-ing with pleasure, a delicious explosion radiating out from the depths of her cunt and shaking her whole body.
"Unnnhhhh, God, yessss, I'm coming!" she wailed.
Her virgin cunt clamped hard around the banana, and hot cream spurted from her crammed cuntal mouth. Then she wriggled off the thick impalement and lay there panting. Kneeling beside her, Kristi grinned broadly, proud of the way she'd surprised and pleased her sister.
"Pretty good, huh?" she grinned.
"Gosh," Kelly panted, "do you think fuck-ing really feels that good?"
"It musts" Kristi said. "Remember how excited Cindy got?"
"Yeah," Kelly sighed, "I suppose it'll be years before we get to fuck."
"For you, maybe," Kristi said, "but not for me. I'm gonna be fucking tomorrow."
"Oh, come on," Kelly snorted, "with who?"
"I told you," Kristi leered, "with Daddy."
That had to be bullshit. Kelly dismissed it and went to find a good book. Kristi didn't discuss the idea any more that evening or the next morn-ing. But in late afternoon when they heard their father's car arriving, she hurried to the window and looked out at him, then began jumping up and down with glee.
"Oh, great, he doesn't have a date with him," she cried. "Do me a favor, Kelly. Leave us alone together on the patio."
"Why, of course," Kelly said sarcastically, "I wouldn't dream of doing anything to spoil your plan."
Kristi raced upstairs and put on the skimpiest bikini she had, a tiny red thing held together with delicate ribbons. She thundered downstairs again just in time to throw herself into Daddy's arms for a welcoming kiss and hug. Kelly shook her head in amusement and left the room. Kristi was alone with Daddy, ready to start seducing him.
"Can I bring you your martini on the patio, Daddy?" she purred.
"Thanks, honey, that'd be great," Dean said, giving her a playful pat on the ass. "I'll be along as soon as I change."
When he didn't bring a date home, Daddy liked to have a swim, then a drink while he read the paper. The twins had already learned how to make martinis just the way he liked them. Kristi mixed his drink, took it out on the patio, and waited for him, wondering just how to turn him on. She'd never seduced anybody before, so she wasn't sure where to begin.
Soon Daddy came striding out of the house in his skimpy swimming trunks. Kristi eyed the huge bulge at his crotch and felt hotly aroused. Her pussy began to swell and tingle. As Daddy ran to the edge of the pool and dived in, she prepared to join him. Then she got an idea.
Quickly she removed her bikini and dived stark naked into the water. Daddy didn't seem to notice that she and Kelly had the bodies of mature women, but this would get his attention. As he surfaced, she swam right up to him, grin-ning. Dean did a double take, then turned red as a beet.
"Kristi," he cried, "you're swimming without a suit."
"I know, Daddy," she smiled, "and it feels so good. You oughta try it." She made a grab for his trunks, but he gasped and jerked away from her.
"I've never wanted you to be self-conscious about your body, honey," he said nervously, "but somebody might see you."
"No, they won't," she replied. "The neighbors can't see over the wall, and the ser-vants are all in the kitchen. Come on, Daddy, let's skinny-dip."
Dean debated. He liked to be a modern with-it father, a friend to his kids, and he wanted them to have healthy attitudes about their bodies. He wasn't sure he'd succeeded with Kelly, who was such a prude, but Kristi was totally unashamed of her nakedness. He didn't want to spoil that. Blushing, he wriggled out of his trunks and tossed them up on the patio.
"Race you around the pool," he said quickly.
Kristi raced him but didn't even try to win. She was too busy sneaking glances at his cock. She was close enough to touch it, and she was just dying to explore it, but she knew she was going to have to play it cool with Daddy. He seemed really uptight about them being naked together. He'd probably freak totally if she tried to play with his cock.
Pretty soon they got out of the pool and stretched out on exercise mats to dry off. Daddy lay on his belly so Kristi couldn't see his cock, and that was really frustrating. She lay on her side, facing him, so he couldn't help looking at her as they talked. Now he just had to realize that she wasn't a little kid any more.
He realized it, all right. Dean was lying there trying to act cool and praying he wouldn't get a hard-on. He'd been aware for some time that his girls were developing cute budding bodies, deliciously female shapes, but he hadn't seen them naked since they were babies. He couldn't help gawking hungrily at Kristi's gorgeous fourteen year old body.
Her skin was tan, sleek and flawless. Her high-riding tits were the size of oranges, perfectly round and capped with small rosy nip-ples. Right now her nipples were stiff from the cool water, sticking out tauntingly, tempting him to suck them. Her bush was a dark wispy triangle. There was just a hint of moist pink flesh between her slightly parted thighs.
Cut it out, man! he told himself, that's really kinky!
He was getting the hots for his own little daughter, he couldn't deny that. But she was so luscious and so close. He felt his balls tingling and filling, and he knew he was in trouble. Kristi parted her thighs even more, and he saw the juicy light pink line of her virgin pussy. His cock went stiff as steel against the exercise mat.
"Shit," he muttered.
"What's wrong, Daddy?" Kristi asked.
"Oh, uh, nothing, honey," he stammered, "I just remembered some phone calls I have to make. Guess I better go do that." He started to get up, but she grabbed his arm.
"Please don't go, Daddy," she begged. "We never get to be alone together any more. I never get to talk to you about my problems."
"Problems?" Dean looked at her with con-cern. "What problems, honey?"
It was the opening Kristi had been waiting for, and she could hardly keep from grinning.
"Well," she drawled, "I feel so horny all the time."
Dean turned about as red as a human being could get. Kristi rolled onto her back, bent and spread her legs, and showed him every inch of her cute teenage pussy, juicy pink flesh fringed with delicate wispy hairs. She rubbed the tip of her index finger up and down over the swollen cream-beaded flesh and shivered lustily.
"I feel all hot down here, Daddy," she cooed, "and I get so wet whenever I think about boys. What should I do?"
Dean started to answer, but all that came out was a kind of horny croak. He cleared his throat and tried again. "Well, sugar, that's normal for your age. Some day you'll get married and have a husband to take care of you. Then it won't be a problem."
"But, Daddy," she moaned, "I can't wait that long. It's driving me crazy. I feel so horny sometimes, I can't sleep. Is it okay if I masturbate?"
"Why, sure, honey," Dean said, "everybody does it. It's a harmless release."
"Oh, good," Kristi gurgled, beginning to rub her clit with her stiff index finger. "Mmmmmm, yeah, that feels nice!"
Dean groaned, realizing that his totally uninhibited little girl was going to beat off right there beside him. That was dandy for her, but it was killing him. His cock was throbbing violently, trapped between the mat and his belly, and it felt engorged enough to burst. Yet if he got up to make his escape, Kristi would see that he had a hard-on for her.
Helplessly he lay there and watched her. He could see the temptingly tiny mouth of her virgin cunt. It was leaking a steady stream of pearly juice as Kristi got herself hotly aroused with her jerking finger. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, and she moaned blissfully.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, it feels so good," she gurgled. "How about doing it for me?"
"Honey, I don't think that'd be right," Dean said weakly.
"Aw, come on, nobody has to know but us,"
Kristi leered. "Please, Daddy, get me off, and I'll do it to you, too."
She snaked a hand under his belly and found his cock. It happened too fast for him to stop her. She began to pump his prick, and some-thing snapped inside him. He just spun out of control. He rolled onto his side, facing her, and slipped a hand between her legs. Kristi gurgled with delight as he eased his thick stiff middle finger up her cunt.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, yesssss," she squealed.
Her idea was working out just great. Daddy was fucking her with his finger, pumping it up and down and giving her hot stabs of pleasure. She was playing with his cock, gawking at the enormously swollen purple head while she pumped the thick blue-veined shaft. Maybe they hadn't gone all the way, but she sure was hav-ing fun.
Dean worked his finger to the last knuckle in his daughter's cunt and confirmed that she was a virgin. He hadn't felt a twat that snug since he fucked her mother on their wedding night. He snorted with excitement and began finger-fucking the squealing girl, while she zipped her fist up and down the violently throbbing shaft of his cock.
"Yeah, honey, just keep doing that," he panted. "You like what I'm doing to you?"
"Unnnhhh, yes, Daddy, I love it," she gurgled.
"Okay, let's get each other off," he groaned.
He closed his eyes. That made him feel just a little less like a sex fiend as he masturbated his own kid and let her jack him off. Her squeals and moans and heavy creaming revealed her hot excitement, and Dean's helpless groans told how wildly aroused he was. In just a matter of minutes they were coming.
"Awwwww, Christ, awwwww!" Dean bawled.
"Ooooooh, Daddy, honey, I'm coming!" Kristi shrieked.
He felt her molten come-cream spurting around his finger. He shot his thick boiling load right against her tits and belly, drenching her with it. Kristi gurgled lustily and rubbed the hot sticky stuff all over herself as she came. Father and daughter moaned in a delicious mutual orgasm.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, it's so good, ohhhhh!" Kristi moaned.
She'd never come harder in her young life. Afterwards, they rinsed off in the pool, then exchanged one quick kiss before dressing and entering the house. Neither of them had noticed the shadowy figure watching from an upstairs window.