Chapter 9
Almost a week had gone by and still Bret had not called Marcia. She was quite concerned. She did not understand why he seemed to be avoiding her. Dawn continued to be with her and Robert every day, always her bubbly self, always eager and willing to be involved in any sort of sex they wound up in. But at five-thirty each day, she was off and running to her house.
Marcia wanted to ask Dawn about her father, why he never called or so much as allowed her to catch a look at him, but she held back. The one thing she noticed was Dawn's reactions toward her. Somehow, the little girl grew even closer emotionally toward Marcia. She began to chatter about everyday things, and helped with the housework. Once Dawn slipped and called her Momma, and Marcia paused in what she was doing, looking at Dawn quizzically. When Dawn realized what she had called Marcia, she blushed and dropped her eyes bashfully.
Marcia found herself thinking of the remark, and was not at all surprised to find herself pleased. She began to consider herself the lovely little girl's mother. This, in turn, created more confusion in her mind concerning Bret. Although she had only dated the man once, she had seen him often, until lately. She found herself thinking of being his wife, of the four of them becoming a family. The idea appealed to her tremendously, and she began to fantasize of the four of them living in one house. Then she would consider the position it would put her in.
There was no way she could give up the excitement of fucking her son, of licking Dawn's sweet cunt, or of those two kids fucking each other. Being married to Bret could cause more emotional problems than Marcia was prepared to cope with. On one hand, she wanted to become Bret's wife, and on the other hand she wanted what she had with Dawn and Robert. Finally she shrugged her fantasies off, knowing it could never be, even if Bret wanted her. And, she thought, apparently he wanted nothing else to do with her.
Then one day early in the morning, they heard a car pull in next door. Dawn looked out the window and said, "That's Daddy. I wonder why he's home so early." She skipped off to her house to see him.
It was noon when Marcia realized that the little girl had left with the cloth she had been using to dry the wet breakfast dishes with. Although it was certainly not important, Marcia decided to take that as an opportunity to go next door. She was curious to know why Bret had come home so early, thinking perhaps he was ill. That, too, would give her a chance to see him.
She brushed her hair carefully, then applied a faint coat of makeup. Still not satisfied with her appearance, she went next door and nervously punched the doorbell. There was no response, and she punched it again. She began to get nervous. After not getting an answer to the bell, she knocked against the door with her knuckles. To her surprise, the door swung open. Peering into the entrance hall, anxiety filling her, Marcia stepped into the house. Why she did not call out she would never know.
Moving softly and slowly, she came to the end of the entry hall and looked around the corner into the family room.
It was empty.
There was no one in the living room, or in the kitchen, either. Moving down the hallway toward the bedrooms, she was holding her breath, feeling like a sneak thief in the night.
As she approached the master bedroom, she heard soft sounds coming from the open doorway. Marcia paused near it, her heart banging furiously inside her chest.
"Oh, baby!" she heard Bret's voice. "Oh, baby! Oh, baby!"
Marcia's mind reeled as she recognized that tone. Slipping very quietly to the edge of the door, she sucked in her breath, almost afraid to peer into the bedroom. She was shaking, but it was not with fear. She did not know exactly why she was shaking, but it certainly was not with fear--that she knew.
As her eyes moved around the door frame, they almost popped from her head.
Bret was in there, all right. He was on his huge bed, and he was totally naked. He had his feet toward the head of the bed, his head propped up on a pillow. His cock was extremely hard. Leaning over him was Dawn, his daughter. She, too, was naked. The whole wall at the head of the bed was a solid mirror, and Marcia could see their reflection in it as well as Bret could.
Dawn's cute, saucy little ass was in the air, reflected by the mirror, her hairless cunt between her slim thighs. She had her mouth filled with her father's hairy balls, nuzzling and sucking on them. Her small fist gripped his long, thick cock tightly, moving up and down in a jacking motion. Marcia's breath caught in her chest and she balled her fists into her stomach. It was not because of nausea or distaste--it was from her sudden intense excitement and pleasure at seeing this.
Dawn's sweet, naked ass writhed in the air as she sucked on her father's balls, mewling sounds dripping from her throat. Bret was caressing her long hair in his fingers.
"Oh, baby!" she heard him saying in a hot voice. "Suck them, Dawn! Ohhh, suck my balls, honey! Ohh, sweetheart, your mouth is so fucking hot on my hairy balls!"
Marcia's cunt burned between her thighs, throbbing and becoming extremely slippery with cunt juice. She pressed her thighs tightly together and leaned against the wall as she watched them. She felt an overwhelming urge to run in there, strip her body naked, and get into bed with them.
She saw Dawn's hot, wet tongue licking up and down her father's cock now. The little girl's tongue flicked over her father's piss hole, sucking away the beads of jism that oozed from his cock. Dawn nuzzled into her father's cock and balls as she cooed with ecstasy. Marcia could hardly believe it when the little girl opened her lips and slipped them over that enormous, swollen cockhead. She did not think it would have been possible for Dawn to take that large cock into her mouth.
But she was seeing it with her own eyes. Dawn actually had that large cockhead between her lips and was slowly shoving her mouth down on her father's thick cock. Marcia saw Dawn's lips stretch to their utmost, and still she took more and more cock between them. But struggle as she did, Dawn could take no more than half of her father's cock into her hot, wet mouth.
Dawn braced herself by placing her hands on each side of her father's hips, her rounded ass still twisting about in the air, reflected in the wall mirror. Marcia could see Dawn's asshole in the mirror, and it was flexing deliciously. She watched Bret take his daughter's cheeks in his two hands, cupping her beautiful young face. Then he began to fuck up and down into his daughter's mouth.
Dawn, she noticed, did not bob her head, but held herself still while he fucked her mouth. The eyes of the little girl were wide open, gazing up at her father's face as he fucked her in her mouth.
"That's good, Dawn!" Bret said in a husky voice. "Oh, damn ... your mouth is so wet and hot! Oh, baby, I'd rather fuck your sweet, hot cunt-mouth than anything in this world! Tight, hot, wet cunt-mouth!"
Marcia was thrilled beyond her wildest dreams and fantasies. It was beautiful the way this man fucked his huge cock into his little daughter's greedy cocksucking mouth, so beautiful that her heart beat rapidly and her cunt was going through a series of small, explosive orgasms. She could hear the strangling mewls of delight Dawn made, and see her eyes shining happily up at her father's face, her sweet little ass writhing in the mirror.
"Oh, honey, baby, sweetheart!" Bret urged his daughter. "Suck that big cock! Oh, fuck that hot, cocksucking mouth! Eat my prick, Dawn! Suck my cock! Lick my prick! Oh, baby, you're going to get yourself a nice mouthful of jizz this time!"
His naked ass pumped up and down, his cock sliding in and out of the tight, hot lips of his daughter's greedy mouth, moving a bit faster now. "I'm going to come, Dawn! I'm fucking your hot, cocksucking mouth and I'm going to come right in it! Oh, yes, baby! Daddy is going to fill your sweet cocksucking mouth with his nice jism. Swallow it all, Dawn! Swallow your daddy's come juice ... his cock ... his balls!"
Marcia saw Dawn's eyes film over with ecstasy as Bret spurted thick come juice into her tight, crowded mouth. A muffled squeal came from her throat as it began to work, struggling to swallow the hot load of come juice he shot down it. Her rounded little ass writhed and twisted, and Marcia knew Dawn was coming, too. Some of the creamy come juice seeped between his thick cock and her tight lips, running down the cockshaft. Marcia had a wild desire to run in and lick it away, to taste him while Dawn sucked at the squirting piss hole.
When Bret's ass sank to the mattress, Dawn took her lips off his cock and sat back on her heels, grinning with pleasure. She licked her small tongue over her lips, wiping away the clinging come juice on them. One of her hands moved between her thighs and she fondled her steamy little cunt. "Ohhh, Daddy!" she mewled. "That was so fucking good! You came and came so much! Ohhh, I love it, Daddy!"
"I know you love it, honey," Bret replied.
"But I also know how hot it makes that sweet little cunt of yours. Come here, sit on my face. I'll tonguefuck your hot little cunt ... the way you love it best."
"Oh, Daddy!" Dawn squealed as she scrambled up to spread her knees over his face. Marcia watched as the lovely girl squatted over her father's face. "I love it when you lick my cunt! You know I love it when you tonguefuck me!"
"Hot little cunt," he laughed, his love obvious to Marcia. "You just sit that cute cunt on my face and I'll tonguefuck it."
Marcia stared at Dawn's hairless cunt as she sat it right down on her father's mouth, grinding and murmuring with pleasure. Bret held his daughter's slim, smooth thighs as his tongue shot deep into the tight wetness of her pussy.
"Ooooo, Daddy, Daddy! Eat me ... eat my cunt, Daddy! Suck my cunt for me, Daddy! Tonguefuck my hot little cunt and make me come and come and come!"
Then Marcia found herself staring right into Dawn's burning, sparkling eyes. For a moment she could not breathe, knowing she had been caught. Her first reaction was to turn and run home, but what she was seeing kept her rooted to the spot. It was just too exciting to run away from. Dawn smiled widely at Marcia as she squirmed her cunt into her father's face. Then the little girl stuck her tongue out playfully at Marcia.
"Oh, Daddy, eat my cunt!" Dawn gurgled, her eyes gleaming at Marcia. "Eat my little pussy for me, Daddy! Tonguefuck me! Stick your cunt licking tongue way up my pussy and lick me! Oh, Daddy, I love getting my hot little cunt sucked and licked! Oooo, I just love your big old cock in my mouth, sucking on it, tasting you come in my hot cocksucking mouth and ..."
Marcia knew Dawn was jabbering away for her benefit. Dawn's eyes burned toward her as she spoke, grinding her sweet little pussy into her father's face with more and more furious movements.
"Oh, I'm gonna come, Daddy!" Dawn wailed, still looking at Marcia. "I'm gonna come! Ohhh, Daddy, your tongue is up my wet little cunt and I'm coming! More tongue, Daddy! Give my cunt more tongue!"
Dawn gave a loud wail of ecstasy, then while she was still coming, she scooted her naked ass from his face and down his body. She straddled his hips and took hold of his once again throbbing cock. Looking directly into Marcia's eyes, she stuffed her father's cock into her pussy, stretching those delicate pink cunt lips tightly.
"Now fuck me, Daddy!" Dawn gurgled, bouncing her naked little ass up and down delightfully. "Now fuck my cunt, Daddy! Oooo, you know I love your big, hard cock up my tight, hot, wet cunt!"
Dawn's small, shapely tits were so tight that they did not jiggle as she bounced her ass up and down her father's cock. Those tiny nipples were very pink and hard.
"I'm still coming, Daddy! Oooo, I'm still coming! Oh, my pussy is tingling and coming! Fuck me, Daddy! I wanna feel your big, beautiful cock coming up my cunt now, Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!"
Bret was clinging tightly to the small cheeks of his daughter's sweet ass, his hands completely covering the swelling roundness. He was arching his hips up, driving his cock into her stretched cunt as she banged down almost brutally on him.
"Dawn, oh baby!" Bret grunted. "Your cunt is so fucking hot, so fucking wet ... so fucking tight! Oh, I love how tight your little pussy is on my hard cock!"
Marcia could see the way Dawn's cunt stretched about her father's cock, and although she thought it was impossible, she could see every inch filling that little cunt. She knew what her father was feeling, because she had her own tongue inside that pretty cunt many times, felt the tight heat of it many times.
"Baby, you're going to make me come again!" Bret grunted. "Damn, you're going to make me come again! I'm about to come ... in your tight cunt!"
"Yes, Daddy!" Dawn squealed as she increased her bouncing movement. "Come up my tight cunt! Come up my little pussy, Daddy!"
Marcia dug her fists into her stomach as she saw Bret strain up, jamming all of his cock into the tight confines of his daughter's cunt. The expression on Dawn's face was that of intense, mindless ecstasy.
She finally managed to turn and leave just as they slumped together, heaving and panting, still trembling from the pleasure of coming.