Chapter 4
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, keep doing it to me, don't stop!" Kristi squealed. That was the only sound Kelly could hear from the bedroom. She got up slowly and sneaked to the door, then breathed a sigh of relief. They hadn't heard her. She resumed her seat on the toilet lid and prepared for more entertainment.
Daddy was plunging his finger swiftly in and out of Kristi's hot little pussy hole, jerking it like a miniature cock. Even across the room, Kelly could hear the lewd sucking noise it made as it reamed out her twin's thick juices. Kristi was squealing and moaning nonstop, her face all contorted with pleasure, her teeth flashing. "Unnnhhhh, harder now, Daddy, deeper!" she begged.
His nostrils flaring with excitement, Dean gave her the fast rough finger fucking she craved. She closed her eyes tightly and felt herself hurtling toward the brink of climax. She tightened her hungry pussy-lips around his pistoning finger, creating more delicious hot friction, and she clawed the bed.
"Ooooooh, shit, I love it," she gurgled. She loved it way too much, in Dean's opinion. His little girl had extremely hot pants. She could easily become a glutton for sex. And from now on she'd be pestering him for it. There was no way he could deny her. He didn't know if that was a good thing or not. It was incest, but maybe it was better that she satisfy her lust at home instead of chasing boys.
He really couldn't give the problem his full attention just then. He was struggling to keep his self-control as he finger-fucked the howling tight-cunted fourteen year old girl, and it sure as hell wasn't easy. He felt his balls filling, his cock starting to stiffen. He'd better get Kristi off, and out of his room, before he gave way to tempta-tion once again.
He pistoned his thick middle finger into her slippery little pussy with lightning speed, and she screwed her eyes tightly shut and sailed to the brink of orgasm. Greedily she hovered there, trying to prolong the wonderful sensations, but at last she couldn't contain her pleasure a second longer. Dean felt her cunt clamping like a vise around his finger.
"Unnnhhhhh, shit, oooooh, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Kelly and Dean both shivered with excitement as they watched her petite body bucking and writhing in powerful orgasmic convulsions. Thick cream spurted out around Dean's deeply-buried finger as Kristi wailed and came. He felt like her gripping, squeezing cunt was going to burn his finger off. Finally she went still, sighed happily, and opened her eyes.
"Satisfied?" Dean grinned, drawing his cream-soaked finger from her smoking little pussy.
"No," she smiled.
"What?" Dean gasped. "Honey, I just got you off. You gotta be satisfied now."
"But I'm not, Daddy," she insisted. "I still feel real horny. Your finger felt great-but I bet your tongue would feel ever nicer."
Dean stared at her. "Where'd you learn about that?" he demanded.
Kristi thought fast. She couldn't tell him that she'd learned all about cock-sucking and pussy-eating from spying on him and Cindy. Her ass would be smarting for a week if he found out about that.
"I, uh, read about it," she lied. Dean frowned. "I thought I told you and Kelly to check all your reading material with me," he said. "We shouldn't have books like that in the house."
Kristi wanted to tell him how silly it was to get upset about the books she'd read, when he'd just finished getting a blow-job from his own kid and then had finger-fucked her. But she knew adults didn't like to have their faulty logic pointed out. It would be better just to change the subject to something more pleasant. "Come on, Daddy," she cooed, spreading her legs wide and showing him her luscious-looking pussy-slit, "please do it to me. I'm just dying to know what it's like."
Dean looked at her gorgeous teenage cunt and drooled. Pussy-eating just happened to be one of his hobbies, and he'd never seen a tastier-looking slit. What would be the harm in going down on her? It wouldn't be like fucking her. It really wouldn't be anything serious. At least that was what he told himself as he started to crawl between her eagerly parted thighs.
"Okay, brat," he leered, "but then you'll go right to bed?"
"Oh, yes, Daddy," she said sweetly.
He went down on his belly, and she felt his hot breath tickling her greedy little pussy. She-watched his tongue dart out, and then she felt the most exquisite sensations of her young life. His tongue was juicy, hot and slippery on her lust-inflamed clit, and it felt marvelous. She creamed in hot helpless spurts and clawed the bed.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh, Daddy, I love it!" she howled.
Kelly was almost sobbing with envy. She would have given anything in the world to be in her twin's place just then, legs wide open, feeling Daddy's slippery hot tongue playing all over her lust-swollen pussy. It just had to feel fantastic. Already, Kristi was going out of her mind with excitement.
She was giving hoarse little sobs of pleasure while Dean trailed his stiff tongue tip up and down the narrow pink line of her pussy-lips. He snaked the stiff meat into every little fold and crevice, tickling and teasing. As fast as her musky cream spurted from her cunt, he speared it up and gobbled it.
Kristi hadn't dreamed anything could feel so great. She figured she could get about a million years of pussy-eating and not get tired of it. She slumped back, totally limp and submissive, and kept her legs spread wide open, offering her father her hot juicy pussy, gurgling with delight. She closed her eyes and shut out every other sensation.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, honey, don't ever stop," she moaned, "I love it so much."
Dean wasn't exactly having a lousy time, either. He was drooling like crazy as he explored his little girl's pussy with his greedy tongue and lapped up her hot tangy cream. He'd forgotten his resolve to get her off fast and get her out of his bed. Now he was paying for his error with another swollen cock, but he wasn't really complaining.
His engorged prick throbbed between his belly and the bed. He eyed Kristi's tiny untried cunt and thought about sliding his pulsating prick in there. It would feel fantastic, but it would sure as hell be incest. No way he could deny that. Sighing regretfully, he vowed again that he'd never fuck his own kid, no matter how badly he wanted it.
But they could still have all kinds of fun together. He lathered her whole pussy with his hot spit, leaving it wet and glistening, and then he concentrated on one small place, the most sensitive and sexy-feeling place of all. As his stiff tongue tip touched her clit, Kristi squealed shrilly and soaked his face with a big hot blast of cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, Daddy, lick me there," she cried. "That's where I always play with myself, and it feels so good!"
Dean gritted his teeth for a second, almost coming as he pictured Kristi beating off. It turned him on like crazy to imagine her mastur-bating helplessly, driven wild by her own hot lusts. Then he caught her throbbing fuck but-ton between his lips and started sucking it. Kristi screamed in ecstasy and soaked his face with another uncontrollable flood of thick cream. Each hot suck from his greedy lips gave her a bomb blast of sensation. "Ohhhhh, fuck, suck, ohhhhh!" she wailed. Kelly creamed through her jeans and barely stifled her envious moans. She was going to have to play with herself again, no getting around it. Usually when she masturbated, one nice big come was plenty, but tonight she was so hot that she had to have two-or maybe even more. She slipped her hand down inside her panties and found the swollen lump of her clit.
She caught it between her fingers and started kneading it, pretending it was Daddy's hot wet lips that were giving her all those wonderful sen-sations. Her fingers were quickly soaked with her molten pussy juice. She watched hot-eyed as Daddy noisily sucked her twin sister to the brink of another body-blasting climax.
"Unnnhhhh, Daddy, I love it, I just love it," Kristi gurgled, her face contorted with lust.
Daddy's face was red and cream-soaked, and he acted like Kristi's pussy was made of candy. Noisily, he sucked her clit and gobbled her cream. She clawed big fistfuls of fur bedspread, her eyes tightly closed as she hovered on the very edge of orgasm. Kelly knew she was holding back, trying to prolong the wonderful sensa-tions. They both did that a lot when they were masturbating, going for maximum fun.
But finally she couldn't hold it back any longer. Her over-stimulated pussy exploded in Dean's face. "Ohhhhh, fuck, Daddy, ohhhhh, whaaahhhhh!"
Dean swallowed greedily as her squirting clit filled his mouth with tangy girl-come. He cup-ped her pumping ass and held her in place, drinking up her cream while she writhed and howled and moaned. Her clit throbbed like crazy between his lips, and he barely managed to keep it there.
Luckily for Kelly, her twin's moans drowned out her own ecstatic cries as she brought herself off.
"Shit, fuck, Ooooooh!" she squealed. Her squirting cunt soaked her kneading fingers. She leaned back, stiff-legged, heels beating a brisk tattoo on the rug. She whimpered as she kneaded herself through the delicious orgasm. When it was over, she breathed a sigh of relief and glanced back into the bedroom. Daddy was just raising his cream-drenched face from Kristi's juicy pussy.
"Oh, Daddy, that was so fantastic," Kristi breathed. "Please do it to me again!"
Dean laughed and shook his head in wonder. "Sweetheart, don't you ever get enough? I should think you'd be all tuckered out by now."
"I'm not, I still feel horny," Kristi said, writhing restlessly. "Please, Daddy, just get me off one more time, and then I'll go to bed."
"All right, you spoiled brat," he said indulgently, "just one more time, and then that's it."
Kristi knew she was being a pig, but she just couldn't get enough of her dad's expert pussy-eating. And who knows, maybe tomorrow he'd refuse to do it to her any more. Grownups were weird that way. So she'd better grab as much fun as she could. She kept her legs eagerly and widely parted as Daddy once more lowered his faced into her steaming cunt.
This time, he didn't touch her clit. He nosed deeper between her hot silky thighs, tonguing around till he found the tiny cream-filled open-ing of her cunt. He slipped his pointed tongue tip inside and twirled it around, teasing and tan-talizing her. Kristi gasped with excitement.
"Oh, shit, yes, Daddy," she cried, "stick your tongue in me, give me all of it."
Dean snorted lustily and crammed his tongue into her, so deep and fast that she screamed with excitement. She could feel the thick slab of slip-pery meat throbbing against every inch of her tight pussy-hole. It filled her completely, from her pussy-lips to her womb. Then he began pistoning it stiffly in and out of her cunt, and she sobbed with delight.
"Ohhhhh, Daddy, that's so damned good," she gurgled, "please keep doing it to me, don't stop."
She wondered if his cock would feel this good. She'd come to his room tonight with the firm intention of getting fucked, but somehow she'd gotten sidetracked. Daddy had done so many terrific things to her, she'd nearly forgot-ten her vow to lose her cherry. He'd finger-fucked her into a howling orgasm, sucked her off, and now he was tongue-fucking her. No wonder she'd gotten distracted! But now she remembered her mission, and she vowed again not to leave the room till she'd accomplished what she came for.
Dean was helplessly thinking along the same lines. He had his tongue fully up his daughter's fantastically tight virgin cunt, and he couldn't help thinking how terrific it would feel to have his cock in there instead. All that juicy, velvety, steamy flesh caressing and squeezing his prick-it drove him wild to imagine it. And it would be easy.
He knew Kristi would fuck him. This hot-pants teenager was out for all the thrills she could get. She wasn't going to quit until she'd tried everything. All he'd have to do was slide up on top of her and ease his prick into her. It would be a piece of cake. And he would have done it in a second if she hadn't been his daughter. But Dean still didn't think he could handle incest.
His lust at fever pitch, he pistoned his big stiff tongue faster and faster in his daughter's smol-dering little fuck-hole, while Kristi squealed and whimpered. She sure was making a lot of noise. It was almost like stereo, in fact. He could have sworn those moans were coming from two dif-ferent sources. His ears must be playing tricks on him.
In the dark bathroom Kelly reminded herself to keep quiet. She'd been whimpering and moaning as she played with herself, but it would have to stop. She just couldn't take the chance of being caught. She closed her lips firmly and held them that way as she pistoned her middle finger up and down in her cream-slick virgin pussy-hole. She was pretending the finger was Daddy's tongue.
Her envy of Kristi was more powerful than ever as she watched her squealing twin being tongue-fucked by their sexy father. It didn't take much imagination to guess how terrific that would feel. Kelly vowed that on her wedding night she'd ask her husband to stick his tongue in her cunt and get her off that way.
If she lived that long, that is. She felt like she could die of frustration before she was even out of junior high school, at this rate. Her pussy was burn-ing with need, and she finger-fucked herself furiously. Already tonight, she'd gotten herself off twice as she spied, but it only seemed to make her hungry for more climaxes.
"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, I'm gonna come!" Kristi was whimpering.
She was writhing so hard, Dean could hardly keep his tongue in her. He shoved his hands under her lustily churning ass and got a good grip on the hot firm ass globes. Holding her ass in place, he hammered his big wet tongue into her as fast and hard as he could, knowing it would get her off in seconds. She screamed in ecstasy and soaked his face with burning-hot pussy juices.
"Unnnhhh, fuck, yesss!" she groaned.
Her pussy was on fire. She arched her body upward, taking his plowing tongue as deep as she could get it, and after a few more rough hungry thrusts she was sailing into orbit, her petite body blasted and rocked by a violent climax. Dean felt his tongue being sucked and squeezed by her spasming cunt.
"Whaaahhhh, fuck, shit, whaahhhhhh!" she screamed.
He had to grip her ass very tightly to keep her from rolling off the impalement of his tongue. He wanted to have his tongue as deep as possible inside her as she came. It excited hell out of him to feel her powerfully muscled young cunt squeezing and tugging at the slippery meat. He couldn't help thinking, once again, how fan-tastic that action would feel around his cock.
While Kristi screamed and came, and while Dean fought his mind-blasting lust for her, Kelly thrust her middle finger into the fiery depths of her cunt, slipped off her seat, and writhed around on the floor in a cunt-blasting orgasm that almost made her wail. She managed not to cry out, but it wasn't easy. When her spasms finally ended, her whole hand was soaked with her thick hot cream.
Dizzily she resumed her seat, just in time to see Daddy raising his cream-smeared face from Kristi's soaked pussy. Kristi gurgled with satisfaction and opened her eyes. Daddy had risen to a kneeling position, and her big blue eyes focused right on his big rock-hard cock.
Instantly, her lust boiled back, as strong as ever. Daddy's big horse cock, as thick as her wrist and almost as long as her forearm, was hugging his hairy belly and drooling. It was as hard as granite, bulging with blue veins. Kristi thought it was kind of scary to look at, yet it excited her wildly.
She reached out to touch it, running her fingers up and down the taut pole of flesh. Daddy shuddered lustily, his eyes glazing over with horniness. Inexperienced as she was, Kristi knew with certaintly that her daddy wanted to cram his cock into her. He wanted it so bad, he could hardly resist. All she had to do was giving him a little nudge.
She drew his massive boner down so the fat purple cockhead touched the juicy red mouth of her virgin cunt. She rubbed it there, and Dean groaned. She eased him inside just a little, spreading her cunt lips very wide, then just let his sensitive cock head rest there while her pussy-hole throbbed against it and soaked it with eager juice.
"Please, Daddy," she gurgled. Dean's voice was hoarse. "Please what, honey?"
"Put your cock in me," Kristi panted, "fuck me. I want it so bad, Daddy, honey, please!"
Something snapped in Dean's mind. His taboo against incest was forgotten, and all he saw was a hot-cunted fourteen year old beauty who was begging him to fuck her. It was a temptation no man could have resisted. With a lusty growl, he began to ease his massive rock-hard cock into her virgin cunt. "Yeah, baby, I'll fuck you," he growled. Kristi squealed with delight, but a moment later she gasped. Daddy's cock was big, as she'd already known, but it seemed to feel ever big-ger as it stretched her delicate cunt lips almost to bursting and eased its way slowly but steadily into her tiny untried pussy-hole. She felt stuffed breathless by the huge slab of hot throbbing prickmeat. She felt like she was going to be split in half by it.
But scared as she was, she didn't admit it. She'd begged Daddy for two days to get it on with her, and she wasn't going to act like a baby now that it was happening. She was going to go all the way, no matter how much it hurt and scared her. She gritted her teeth as Dean's mam-moth cock filled her belly.
Kelly watched pop-eyed from the bathroom.
She couldn't figure out how Kristi was taking that enormous column of cockmeat into her vir-gin pussy. Her cunt lips were stretched hugely, as if she was taking a cannonball. She looked pretty frightened, too, although she wasn't say-ing anything. At last only Daddy's big hairy balls showed, and he paused to catch his breath. "Oh, Jesus, it's tight," he panted. It was the tightest cunt he'd ever been into, that was for sure. It gripped his prick tightly, soaking and searing. It felt snug and velvety around his cock, and he could hardly contain his excitement. But he wanted his daughter's first fuck to be a pleasant one, so he wasn't going to be too hard on her. He began to fuck her in slow, deep, sensuous strokes. "Ahhhhh, yeah!" he moaned. Kristi began to relax a little. She realized that she'd taken her dad's huge rock-hard cock and she was still in one piece. It wasn't going to split her in half after all. He wasn't fucking her roughly, either. He was being gentle. She concentrated on the sensuous in-and-out movements of his cock and began to feel very excited. She was actually fucking, and she wasn't virgin any more.
"Like it, honey?" Dean rasped.
"Y-yes, Daddy," she said, "it's starting to feel good now."
"Great," he said, "and it's gonna feel even better."
Kristi began to see what he was talking about. His big stiff cock was rubbing up and down her clit, giving her little jolts of pleasure, and she really liked that. She began to cream again, and the hot juice made his way easier. He glided smoothly to her hot depths, completely cramming her, and she loved the sensation. As her enjoyment grew, she creamed even more.
"Mmmmmm, yeah, Daddy," she gurgled, "that's real nice."
Dean couldn't argue with that. He could have gone on fucking her tight and juicy fourteen year old cunt forever. It was all he could do to control himself. He wanted to really bang her, to fuck her till her teeth rattled, but she wasn't ready for that yet. He increased his speed and pressure so slowly and gradually that she hardly noticed the change.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, fuck me!" she breathed.
Kelly knew that tone in her twin's voice. It meant Kristi was experiencing pure animal pleasure. She really loved having Daddy's huge cock pistoning in and out of her cunt. Kelly still couldn't understand it, but she felt envious. If it was that much fun, she sure wanted to try it, too. She stuck her stiff middle finger into her dripping pussy and jerked it up and down.
She pretended that rigid probing finger was her dad's cock, reaming and cramming her hot little cunt. That made her very aroused, and she quickly soaked her jerking finger with molten cream. She watched with a mixture of envy and hot lust as Daddy's fat blue-veined cock hammered up and down in Kristi's cream-filled little fuck-hole. Kristi was getting very excited now.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, Daddy, yessss!" she cried, "do it to me, make me come!"
Dean figured it was time for her to experience some strong adult fucking. He cupped her hot little ass and started hammering it to her just the way he would to a grown woman. She responded with squeals of delight and molten floods of cream. She clung to him, clawing his shoulders and biting his neck as his jackhammering cock carried her towards climax. "Too rough for you, baby?" he growled. "No, I love it," she gurgled, "I love your big cock, Daddy."
Her eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly, and she whimpered in ecstasy as she took thrust after thrust from her father's massive deep-probing prick. Every time it crammed her depths, she felt a hard pleasure-shock that almost made her come. It wouldn't be long now. Her cunt was on fire.
"Unnnnnhhh, Daddy, fuck hard," she whined.
Dean let himself fly out of control, fucking into her so hard that her petite body shook with the impact. A second later, her deflowered cunt went vise-tight around his prickmeat, tugging and sucking at it. He yelled and flooded her womb with about a ton of boiling jizz. His cock was soaked by a huge flood of come-cream as Kristi howled and climaxed.-"Awwwwww, honey, take my come!" he roared.
"Oooooooh, shit, Daddy, I'm coming!" she screamed.
In the bathroom, Kelly plunged her stiff finger deep and brought herself off yet again. She'd lost count of how many times she'd climaxed while watching Daddy and Kristi. But she knew it could never be enough. Playing with herself just didn't get it any more. She was burning with curiosity to know what fucking was like.
She crept away while Kristi and Daddy were still coming down from their violent mutual climax. She couldn't deny her jealousy and her lust. But what to do about it? She'd vowed to wait for marriage before she had anything to do with sex. She was still puzzling over this problem when Kristi returned to their room.