Chapter 5

"Oh, Kelly, I finally did it," Kristi exclaimed breathlessly, "I fucked Daddy, and it was just fantastic!"

"I know," Kelly said, trying to look bored, "I watched." Kristi stripped and slipped into her short nightie.

"His cock's so big, it scared me at first," she went on, "but after we fucked for a while, it felt great."

"Mmmmm-hmmmm," Kelly muttered, her eyes on the book she was holding.

Kristi flopped onto her bed and continued, "I came so hard, much harder than when I play with myself. You really ought to try fucking, Kelly. It's the most fun thing in the world."

Kelly looked up from her book and said scornfully: "Kristi, I have no interest in that kind of thing. Please shut up so I can read."

"Okay, Bookworm," Kristi laughed, "but you don't know what you're missing."

Then, exhausted from her long evening of love-making, she slipped into bed and fell fast asleep. Kelly didn't feel the least bit drowsy. All she could think about was Kristi and Daddy fucking, his huge thick cock slamming in and out of her juicy cunt while she wailed in ecstasy.

Kelly couldn't get the image out of her mind.

As she thought about it, her virgin pussy began to heat and swell, and she reached inside her nightie and rubbed her soft-furred cunt mound. It seemed impossible that she could still be horny, after all the beating off she'd done that evening, but the hot itch was there again. She realized it wouldn't go away till she'd fucked Daddy.

She turned out the light and tossed and turned. Her pussy was blazing with need, and sleep wouldn't come. She knew that masturbation wouldn't keep her satisfied for long. But it was the only thing she could do right now. Maybe tomorrow she'd come up with a better idea. Stroking her clit, bringing herself to a quick come, she finally nodded off.

She spent the next morning and most of the afternoon in the library. It was the only way she could escape her twin sister and her bragging about fucking Daddy. Kristi just wouldn't shut up about it, she was so excited and proud about losing her cherry to their sexy father. But it was torture for Kelly to listen, so she got out of the house.

When she returned, Daddy's car was in the driveway, but there was nobody in the living room or on the patio. Kelly did a quick check of the house and heard giggling coming from the little sauna room in Daddy's private wing.

She recognized her sister's voice and reddened with envy. Did Kristi always have to hog Daddy's attention?

There was a little vent on the wooden door of the sauna, and Kelly couldn't resist looking through it. She found that she had a super view of the room. Daddy and Kristi were just taking off their clothes, and Daddy was playfully pinching Kristi's cute bare ass and making her squeal and giggle. Naked, they stretched out on exercise mats, lying side by side. Daddy pulled Kristi to him and kissed her, working his tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, hugging him. Kelly seethed with frustration as she observed that long steamy tongue-kiss. More than ever, she wanted what her sister was getting from Daddy. But unlike Kristi, she just didn't have the nerve to approach him and ask for sex. She'd die with embarrassment, she was sure of it. So all she could do was spy and play with herself. It was so childish and unsatisfying.

Daddy and Kristi broke off the kiss at last, both of them flushed with horniness and with the rising heat of the sauna.

"Wanta learn something new, honey?" Dean grinned. "It's called sixty-nine."

"Sure, Daddy," Kristi chirped, "just tell me what to do." Dean rolled onto his back and had her crouch over him in the opposite direction, her luscious-looking teenage pussy about an inch from his face, her hot breath tickling his already rigid cock. Kristi didn't need any more instruction than that. She got the idea. She gave a hungry gurgle as she dipped her face down, stuck out her tongue, and began licking the hot cream that oozed out of his piss hole.

"Mmmmmm, Daddy, what a terrific idea," she squealed.

"I figured you'd go for it," he chuckled. "Let's get each other off this way, okay?"

"Okay," she giggled.

Dean figured he'd feel slightly less like a sex fiend if they just gave each other head instead of fucking. He'd spent most of the day thinking over what he'd done. The truth was pretty stark, all right. He'd fucked his own fourteen year old daughter and taken her cherry. But that damage was done, and he couldn't make the facts go away. The question was, what about the future?

He'd concluded that he might as well enjoy what Kristi had to offer. He knew her better than anybody, except maybe her twin, and so he knew how determined she was when she wanted something. She wanted sex with him, and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. She'd go on seducing and pestering him till she wore him down. So why fight it? All too soon she'd be leaving home, going away to college and meeting attractive guys her own age. That would end their incestuous affair, and if dating didn't end it, marriage definitely would. So, Dean concluded, why not enjoy his tight-cunted daughter while he had her? He decided to bury all his guilt feelings about incest and just have the time of his life.

Kristi was waiting for him when he got home, practically jumping up and down in her horny eagerness, and he knew he'd made the right decision. His cock went rigid just from looking at her. He suggested a sauna, and they hurried to the little room and stripped. That was when he thought about introducing her to sixty-nine, knowing she'd love it.

"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she gurgled. She was lashing his massive cock head with her hot little tongue, coating it with spit, till it glistened brightly. As fast as the thick globs of cream bubbled out of his piss hole, she speared them up with the pointed tip of her tongue and gobbled them. Dean shivered with lusty excitement as he watched her.

"Yeah, baby, that feels great," he rasped. "Now I'll do something else nice for you. Any suggestions?"

"Yes," she said eagerly, "lick my clit and then suck it, Daddy. That really gets me turned on."

"You got it, sugar," he grinned.

Kelly resisted the impulse to kick in the door. She felt so jealous and horny, she could hardly stand it, and she was totally left out of the fun. Now she knew for sure that she couldn't wait for marriage before she had sex. But she still had no definite idea of what to do about her searing lust. She just knew it was driving her crazy.

"Ooooooh, Daddy, yeah, I love it," Kristi shrieked.

Listening to her didn't ease Kelly's frustration. She watched in hot envy as Daddy used the slick pointed tip of his tongue to tickle and stimulate her twin's supersensitive fuck button. He -rimmed her little clit with lightning speed, and Kristi squealed with delight and fed him a hot burst of cream.

Dean's tongue left her clit just long enough to lap up the pearly liquid that spurted from her cunt. Gobbling it greedily, he went back to rimming her pulsating clit nub and making her squeal with pleasure. Soon the fragrant cream was dripping steadily from her tiny cuntal opening. His hungry tongue darted busily from clit to cunt and back again. While she moaned and squealed, Kristi tongued his huge purple cock head and ate his cream.

They went at each other noisily, making obscene sucking and slurping sounds. Those naughty noises didn't do much to cool Kelly's lust, either. In fact, it was agony for the horny bookish teenager to watch them, yet it was fascinating, too, so fascinating that she couldn't tear herself away. She stifled moans of longing as she watched, hot cream seeping from her cunt and through her panties.

"Awwwwww, baby, yeah!" Dean groaned. Kristi was opening her mouth wide and sliding it down around the enormously bloated head of his prick. It was just as snug a fit as before, and her little mouth could accommodate only the head of his cock, but she was greedy for his cream. Her cheeks bulging with his cockmeat, her lips hugely stretched, she began to suck.

"Unnnhhhh, honey, I love that," Dean rasped, "suck up all that cream, baby."

Kristi's blue eyes gleamed with excitement as she noisily suctioned the hot salty juices from her father's throbbing cock. Her throat muscles were busy as she gulped the hot liquid. Dean's face got red with arousal, and he was grinning broadly as the cute teen gobbled his prick. But he didn't neglect her pussy, either.

"You're doing great, kid," he leered. "You deserve a reward. I think you're gonna love this."

He made his big tongue rigid, then crammed it up her cunt. Kristi gave a muffled groan of ecstasy as she felt the slippery hot meat filling her lust-heated pussy-hole. Dean shoved it into her right to the root, cramming her completely. Then he began to fuck her with his tongue, and she gurgled ecstatically and drooled all over his cock head.

"Unnnhhhh, mmmmmm," she moaned. While he rapidly and roughly tongue-fucked her, she sucked his throbbing cock. Neither of them could talk now. Kristi had a fat mouthful of cock, and Dean had his tongue shoved far up her cunt. They made animal noises, moans and grunts and growls, as they hungrily ate each other, their bodies shivering with pleasure.

Kelly was about ready to cry with frustration. She couldn't think of anything else but how badly she wanted her cunt filled. She wanted it crammed and reamed by Daddy, using his finger, his tongue, his cock. She wanted to try everything he'd done with her sister, and she wanted it urgently. Yet she still didn't have the nerve to ask him for it.

If she'd been Kristi, she would have just barged right into the sauna room and asked to join the fun-and she would have gotten her way. But Kelly was shy, prim, and modest. She just couldn't be like her sister. Right now she wished she could be. If she was Kristi, Daddy would give her anything she asked for.

If she was Kristi-that was the answer to her problem! they were identical twins, after all. Kelly began to grin fiendishly as a wicked idea came to her. At the first opportunity, she was going to try out her idea. But this wasn't the time. Her pussy flaming with need, she watched through the vent hole as Kristi and Daddy ate each other into ecstasy.

Kristi's head was bobbing furiously up and down, her golden curls bouncing, as she sucked Daddy's cream-oozing cock. Daddy's head was jerking back and forth very fast as he worked his stiff tongue in her juicy steaming cunt. They were making some pretty outrageous noises, obscene sucking and slurping sounds, grunts and groans. Kelly sensed that they were both on the verge of coming.

"Mmmmmm, unnnhhhhhh!" Kristi gasped. Her petite body shuddered violently as powerful orgasmic convulsions shook her. Her thick come-juices spurted from her pussy and soaked Dean's face. With a triumphant grin, he drew his tongue from her squeezing cunt-hole and watched her pussy as she came. But his grin changed to a grimace of ecstasy as she sucked him off.

"Awwww, baby, eat my come!" he roared.

Kristi's cheeks ballooned outward as he filled her mouth with jet after jet of thick boiling cream. She gulped the tasty juice and moaned with excitement, her climax still burning through her body. Kelly still felt envious, but she didn't feel desperate any more. Now she had a plan for easing her lust.

Kristi and Dean finally rolled apart, and she gurgled, "Oooooh, Daddy, that was so much fun. Can I come to your room tonight and do it again?"

Dean shook his head reluctantly. "Sorry, sugar, but we have to be more careful. We better not do it more than once a day. We mustn't ever do anything to make Kelly suspicious. I just don't want her to find out about us, okay?"

"Okay," Kristi sighed. Of course Kelly already knew about them, but Kristi wasn't going to tell Daddy that. She didn't think he could handle it. It was heavy enough for him to be fucking his own daughter. He'd probably shit if he knew her twin had been spying on them the whole time. So Kristi just played it his way.

Kelly was glad of that, because it was going to give her the opening she needed. She waited patiently through dinner, a little TV watching, and then bedtime, when Kristi insisted on babbling some more about herself and Daddy. But finally she shut up and fell asleep, and Kelly snuck out of their room and made her way to Daddy's bedroom.

The light was out, but that was fine. Kelly didn't want him to know she wasn't Kristi. They were identical twins except in one small respect. The only way Daddy or anybody else could tell them apart by their appearance was a tiny heart-shaped mole on Kelly's cheek. But he couldn't see it in the dark, of course. She slipped into his room and into his bed.

"Huh?" Dean muttered sleepily. Kelly cuddled up to him and fumbled around in the darkness till she found the fly of his pajamas. She cupped his hot cock and began to fondle it through his clothes, feeling very excited as she explored a prick for the first time. When she grabbed his cock, it didn't take Dean long to come fully awake.

"Kristi, dammit," he cried. "I told you not to come here tonight. It's too risky. What if Kelly notices you're gone?"

"She's sound asleep, Daddy," Kelly answered, using Kristi's cute cooing tone instead of her own prim voice. "She never wakes up at night. Come on, let's have some fun."

She heard Dean give an indulgent chuckle. "Oh, all right, brat, you talked me into it. Let's get our clothes off and push back the covers."

Kelly was relieved when he didn't turn on the light. If he saw that mole on her cheek, her little deception would be over. She tossed her nightie out of the bed and kicked back the cover on her side. Daddy got rid of his pajamas, and they rolled naked into each other's arms. He kissed her, darting his big hot tongue into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned. She burned with lust as his tongue probed her mouth and his big hairy body rubbed against her. She felt his cock getting hard, and that was the most exciting thing of all for the horny fourteen year old virgin. The big slab of prickmeat mushroomed, growing long and thick and rigid. It throbbed powerfully against her belly. She eagerly reached down and fisted it, touching a naked cock for the very first time.

Her heart pounded with excitement as she ran her fingers up and down his giant cockshaft. Thick sticky cream began to bubble from his piss hole, and she smeared it all over his prick. He shoved a hand between her legs and started fooling around with her pussy, stroking her clit, rimming her cunt mouth with the tip of his finger.

"Oooooh, yessss," she squealed.

Kristi was hotter tonight that he'd ever known her, Dean thought. Her little pussy slit felt like it was on fire, and her juices were coming out thick and scalding. He'd gotten her off pretty good with his tongue that afternoon, but it hadn't dampened her lust at all. She was hot as a firecracker and raring to go.

"You nut," he chuckled, "don't you ever get enough?"

Kelly played it safe and didn't answer in words, just nibbled his earlobe and squeezed his prick. Her imitation of her sister's voice was good but not perfect. She gurgled happily as Daddy started sawing his thick middle finger up and down over her clit. It was a lot more exciting than doing it herself.

She soaked his stroking finger with molten cream and pumped his prick faster and harder. She could hear his harsh breathing, and it made her proud that she could get her handsome dad so turned-on. He was turning her on like crazy also with his expert finger-play. Her horny instincts led her to rub her swollen cunt mound against his stiff cock. Dean snorted with lust.

"Baby, you're so hot tonight, I can't believe it," he said. "You wanta take Daddy's cock in your hot little pussy?"

"Mmmmm, yesssss," Kelly gurgled.

He rolled her onto her back and let himself down on her. She felt her lust-stiffened nipples being engulfed by the thick coarse hairs of his chest. He slid down between her eagerly parted thighs and pressed the huge hard head of his cock to her untried cunt mouth. This was it! She was about to lose her cherry! She squirmed with excitement.

"Hold still, honey," Dean chuckled, "or I won't be able to hit the target."

Kelly forced herself to stop squirming. Once more he pressed his big cock head against her little cuntal opening and started to push. Thinking she was Kristi, he-wasn't gentle. "Owwwwwww!" Kelly howled. "What the hell?" Dean exclaimed. There was something in the girl's tone that wasn't quite right, something he couldn't place. And why was she hurting? Puzzled, he reached over and switched on the bedside lamp. He studied her frightened face, and she gasped and started to turn her face to one side. She wasn't fast enough. Dean groaned when he saw the telltale mole on her cheek. "Kelly!" he cried, "what's this all about?" Kelly blushed furiously. "Oh, Daddy, please don't get mad at me. I've been watching you and Kristi get it on, and I just had to know what it was like. But I was too bashful to ask you, so I pretended to be Kristi. I knew you'd fuck me then."

Dean first looked angry, then shocked, but he finally ended up laughing. "Well, you almost had me fooled, you little devil, but you should have told me the truth. I could have hurt you."

Kelly nodded and rubbed her bruised cuntal opening. "I didn't know it was gonna hurt that much," she admitted.

"Well, maybe you better just hop back to your own bed," Dean said gently. "You may not be ready for this."

"Oh, yes, I am," Kelly replied defiantly. "If Kristi can do it, so can I. Please, Daddy, fuck me. I can take it."

Dean didn't hesitate for long. His cock was ready to explode, and it excited hell out of him to be taking another fourteen year old cherry. He ogled Kelly's cute high-riding tits and wispy blond bush, and then his eyes dropped to her creamy little slit. No way could he resist a temptation like that.

"Okay, honey," he said, "we'll fuck. You just relax as much as you can, and I'll be real gentle. I'll make sure it doesn't hurt you this time."

"Oh, that's wonderful, Daddy," Kelly cried. "I want everything you did with Kristi."

"Well, we can't do it all in one night," Dean laughed, "but we'll at least get through the basics."

Once again he pressed his huge hard cock head against her virgin cunt mouth, but this time he went into her very, very slowly and gently. Kelly began to relax as soon as she knew his thick cock wasn't going to split her in half. She gurgled with excitement while he slowly filled her with his throbbing cock.

"Ooooooh, Daddy, yesssss," she hissed.

Dean barely kept from shooting his load. He watched her cute face contort with lust and felt her scalding cream spurting around his advancing cock, and he knew he had another hot pants daughter on his hands. Maybe she was even hotter than her sister, because she was drenching his cock as he went into her, not at all intimidated by his monster of a cock.

Kelly already knew it wasn't going to hurt much. She'd seen Cindy being fucked very roughly, and she'd watched Kristi lose her cherry. She wasn't frightened, just eager to have all the fun they'd had with Daddy's big cock. As his prick touched bottom, she shivered with delight, her cunt tugging greedily at his prickmeat.

"That's it, brat," Daddy grinned down at her, "you're not a virgin any more. Ready for some action?"

"Ummmmm, I sure am," Kelly grinned.

He lay down on her again, cupped her ass, and started to piston his thick stiff cock up and down in her juicy cunt. Right away she loved it. She clung to him, clawing his broad shoulders and whimpering with pleasure. His deep thrusts gave her such great sensations, she couldn't keep quiet.

"Ooooooh, shit, Daddy, I love it," she cried, "I want you to fuck me forever."

Dean sighed blissfully. Not many guys got to fuck teenage virgins two nights in a row. Not many men had their cute little daughters begging them for a first-hand sex education. He worked his cock faster and faster in Kelly's searing-hot velvety cunt, and she kept the pace, jerking her hips to his rhythm and getting more and more excited.

Yes, his little bookworm was just as hot and horny as her flirtatious sister. She just hadn't shown it, but inside she was seething. Now she was letting it all out, humping and howling and clawing her way towards orgasm, loving his hammering cock and letting him know it. His prick was drenched with her heavy creaming, squeezed greedily by her tight little cunt.

"Sugar," he rasped, "you're making your daddy awful hot. I'm gonna come real quick."

"Unnnhhh, me, too," Kelly gurgled. "I'll get off if you just fuck me real hard, Daddy, as hard as you can."

Growling with lust, he cupped her ass firmly and fucked into her with all his speed and strength. Her little body shuddered with the impact, but she wailed delightedly and rubbed her erect clit against his sawing prickshaft. The red-hot friction got her off like crazy.

"Ohhhh, fuck, Daddy, I'm coming!" she screamed.

"Awwwww, baby, take my come, awwwww!" Dean roared.

As he pumped her womb full of boiling jizz, Kelly knew she'd made the right decision. Instead of saving her cherry for marriage, she'd given it to her own sexy daddy. She'd never known such pleasure, such excitement, before.

She was hooked on fucking after just one try.

She'd be coming back for more, lots more. But there was the little problem of breaking the news to Kristi and telling her she'd have to share Daddy from now on. Kristi never had liked sharing her toys. But Kelly wasn't about to deny herself all the fun Daddy could give her. She'd just have to have it out with her twin. But tomorrow, she thought blissfully, not tonight.