Chapter 3

"Well, I'd better be going if I intend to get that paperwork finished."

Draining the last of his coffee, Dane rose and caught each of his daughters in turn, giving them a brief peck on the cheek as they cleared the morning's breakfast dishes.

"Be back this afternoon," he called, making for the door. "Don't you girls get into any trouble while I'm gone, okay?"

Dane headed for his car feeling a glow of pleasure that he had managed to raise two such healthy, normal girls practically single-handed. The thought reminded him of Mona, and as he started the car and drove off, he was trying to think of a way to put her off just a little longer. After all, he'd done all right these past years without a wife, hadn't he? Why rush things now?

After he was gone, Shari picked up a last piece of leftover toast and sat down at the cleared kitchen table, munching thoughtfully.

Abruptly, she asked what had been on her mind all morning. "Nan, what does it feel like to hick?"

"What?" Nan stared at her sister, stunned. Her hands, dripping wet, froze where they were on the verge of plunging into the sudsy water of the morning's dishes. Her attractive face went slack with shock.

Shari blushed, squirming in her chair and toying with the piece of toast. "You heard me. I think it's time I found out about some things. After all, I'm old enough, and who else is going to tell me? You don't expect me to ask daddy, do you?"

Overcoming her initial surprise, Nan had to smile at that. "Well, at least I don't expect you to ask him like that! I could just imagine the look on his face!"

Her smile broadened at that image, and Shari's embarrassment faded into growing curiosity..

"Well, how does it feel? I mean . . . is it as nice as all the books and things say?"

This time it was Nan's turn to blush. "Why ask me? What would I know about fucking?"

Their eyes met, and the older girl's blush deepened. They both knew that she'd been dating Jerry nearly a year now, and they both knew how late she came home from dates. And all those times lately when Jerry had dropped by while their father was at work, the way the two of them went off to a room by themselves and locked the door . . . her sister wasn't all that naive. Shari obviously knew what was going on. Briefly, Nan wondered if her sister had been listening in on them.

"You still haven't answered my question," Shari went on determinedly. "How does fucking really feel?"

"None of your business," Nan answered huffily, returning to her dishes. "Anyway, I won't be surprised if you find out yourself before long. Don't think I haven't noticed those dirty pictures you and your friends have been sneaking home from school?"

Shari made a face. "That's just kid stuff. I mean the real thing, like you and Jerry do."

"Shari!" Nan's voice rode with sudden anger. "You've been spying on us, haven't you? You bitch!"

Shari smiled maliciously, with delight at making her sister mad. "So what if I have? It's just because I'm curious, that's all. Anyway, it's not like I ever get to really see anything. Does Jerry's cock look like the ones in pictures?"

Trapped by her sister's bluntness, Nan reacted indignantly. "Shari Jeffers, if you keep this up I'm going to have a talk with dad, and we'll see what he has to say about that kind of curiosity!"

But Shari didn't intend to be put off so easily now that she'd started. "I'll bet dad could surprise you if he wanted to. I'll bet his cock is lots bigger than Jerry's!"

Taken aback, Nan's eyes narrowed. "You shouldn't talk about dad like that, and you know it! And you shouldn't be asking all these questions either. It's not nice."

Shari's face fell, and Nan felt an unexpected wave of sympathy, remembering her own innocent curiosity about sex not so long ago. She softened her tone, surrendering to the fact that Shari already knew too much anyway.

"And besides, it doesn't matter how big a man's cock is. It all depends on how he uses it. And, for your information, Jerry uses his quite nicely! Now, does that satisfy you?"

The blonde smiled, pleased at her sister's confiding tone and gad that her interest in cocks didn't seem to be the least bit abnormal. It was natural to be curious. And she'd caught the brief interest that ha surged across Nan's face at mention of their father's cock. It probably wasn't wrong at all for a girl to be interested in her dad's prick. After all, where else was she going to get to see a cock, to actually touch and feel a prick throbbing in her hand, to put just barely inside her cunt and feel shooting hot, creamy blasts of cum up her pussy...

Her thoughts were shattered by a sharp knock on the back door.

Nan strode past her, wiping her hands dry. "Don't you say a word of what I told you, or I'll never speak to you again! And if you want any more information on Jerry's cock, you can ask him yourself!"

With that she flung the door open..

Jerry Wilson stepped inside, grinning. "Hi, babe. Sorry I'm late. Where's your-oh, hi."

Tall and athletic with long, curly red hair and an attractive, angular face, Jerry was dressed simply in tee shirt and jeans that displayed his muscular build. A member of the school football team, he'd been keeping in shape since the start of summer vacation last month. His strong arms swept out to hug Nan but she twisted away playfully and grabbed his hand, guiding him from the kitchen.

"Never mind about being late. You've wasted enough time already. Dad's been gone for hours! Come on, let's go where we can have some privacy."

"Hey, what's the rush-as if I didn't know?" he joked, winking at Shari as Nan pulled his arm. "Don't I even get a minute to talk to the rest of the family here?"

"Never mind that!" Nan retorted quickly, afraid of what her sister might say. "Now, do you want to go someplace private, or don't you?"

"You bet I do." In response his free hand slipped down to cup Nan's taut, slacks-clad ass and she wiggled away, giggling.

They disappeared, and a moment later Shari heard the door of the converted back den shut.

Left alone, she moped around the house, not really interested in going to see one of her friends or stopping at the local swimming pool the way she usually did on warm summer mornings.

Instead, she watched television awhile, but quickly grew bored. Her daring escapade with her father's cock had stirred too many new sensations within her, making her cunt itch every time she thought about her first fuck.

Finally, unable to sit still, she turned off the t.v. and wandered aimlessly about the house, her mind filled with wicked, new thoughts.

As if by accident; she abruptly found herself standing before the closed den door.

From where she stood, she could hear their muffled voices, and her heart began to thump.

The door latch hadn't quite clicked home, and a gentle nudge of Shari's hand opened it just a crack.

That was when she heard her sister gasp, "Jerry, don't!"

Tingling with excitement, Shari felt her curiosity grow to unbearable pitch, Before, she had merely stood and listened, imagining what went on inside from the gasps and groans that emerged. However, this time her need to find out more was too great. Fearful of being caught, she edged the door open until she had a clear view inside.

Laughing and squirming, Nan lay on the carpeted floor with Jerry sprawled half atop her. Her blouse was spread open, exposing the white cups of her bra as they wrestled playfully, his hands doing something that Shari couldn't see.

Suddenly Nan gasped again. "Now stop it! You know we're not alone, and if Shari ever walks in. . ."

"Who cares?" Jerry's voice had a husky, teasing tone as he kept on whatever he was doing. "That never bothered you before, did it? Come on, Nan. We're going to have some fun, whether you like it or not."

"Jerry!" Laughing and struggling, Nan pushed him off her.

Now Shari could see that her sister's slacks were unfastened, and had been forced part-way down to expose the first dark-gold curls of her cunt. That was what Jerry had been doing, but, with a sudden determination, she pushed his hands away, making her voice stern without bothering to adjust her clothes.

"Now be nice, or I'll send you home without any of that kind of fun!" she admonished in a teasing, scolding tone. "You wouldn't like that very much, would you?"

Jerry's voice was rough with need as he grabbed for his girlfriend's bra-bound tits, trying to shove his hands under the taut material. "You know I wouldn't, damn it! Now cut this prick-teasing shit and let's get down to business before I bust my jeans!"

Until this morning, Shari would have been content to merely stand and spy on them. But after tasting her father's prick, after feeling his cock shoot off in her cunt and make her come like nothing she'd ever felt before, just watching wasn't enough.

Gathering a deep breath, she pushed the door wide and bounced into the room as if oblivious to what was happening there.

"Hi, everybody. What's going on?"

"Oh, shit!" Jerry jerked away from his girlfriend, hands automatically flying down to his crotch in an attempt to hide his obvious hard-on.

"Shari!" Face flushed, Nan scrambled to pull her blouse closed with one hand as the other jerked at her slacks. "Just what do you think you're doing here, young lady? Bursting in like. . ."

Sputtering with embarrassment, she glared as her sister stared at them with a blank, innocent expression.

"I got tired of being alone," she explained in a natural tone, ignore their angry stares. "You guys are always sneaking off and leaving me by myself, as if I didn't know what you were up to! I just want some company, that's all. Go ahead with what you were doing-I won't watch."

Jerry said in a cracked voice, "Look, there's a time and place for things, and this isn't it as far as you're concerned. Nan and I were having a. .serious discussion, and we don't need-"

Shari stepped over to the lounge chair before them and plopped defiantly into it, determined not to be shunted off. "In case you haven't notice, Jerry Wilson, I'm a grown woman! I know all about your little 'discussions', and I don't care if you fuck or not. But I won't be treated like a child!" Jerry's face momentarily went slack with disbelief at this uncharacteristic outburst, then contorted as he blurted, "Bullshit! If you think you're going to plant your ass there and watch."

"Oh, let her stay."

Nan's unexpected interruption stopped him cold. He twisted around to face her. "Huh?"

To his surprise, she was smiling, a strange expression on her face as she met Shari's gaze in mutual understanding. "She's right, you know. It's no secret about us. Shari knows it all and... well, this is her house, too. I guess she has a perfect right to stay if she wants to."

His face fell in frustrated disappointment. "Look, I thought we had something going. ."

"Oh, we do." Nan's sharp blue eyes turned from her sister to him, with an odd, speculative look. "But since there doesn't seem to be any point in hiding it anymore, why spoil things now? We were just getting started."

Without warning, the hand holding her blouse together fell away, letting it flap open once more. Stunned, Jerry watched as she reached out and squeezed his rock-hard crotch without hesitation, fingers stroking its massive length.

It all happened too quickly for him to take in.

One moment he and Nan were getting it on together just like always, and the next-the next, here he sat with her hand on his cock and her sister Shari looking on with a pleased expression.

"Jesus!" he gasped, reacting to Nan's touch. "This is crazy! We can't do anything in front of her!"

"Why not?" Nan's lips flicked in a sexy smile as she strummed his stiff prick. "After all, you're the one who wanted to have fun, aren't you? And Shari doesn't mind watching. Do you, Shari?"

Shari shook her head, pleased at Nan's reaction. They were sisters, too close to keep secrets from each other for long.

"Go right ahead," she urged once more. "I'll just sit here. You won't even know I'm around."

"Like hell we won't!" Jerry replied angrily. But Nan's fondling hand had his cock pulsing painfully, and even the prospect of having her sister watch wasn't as inhibiting as it at first seemed. In fact, it might be fun. He could put on a show that would have her running from the room!

With that thought, he shrugged a grunting assent. "Okay, if that's what you want. I'm not one to argue. Especially when there are better things to be doing."

That decision made, he reached out with blatant boldness and grasped Nan's tits, half-expecting a shacked reaction.

However, neither of them minded in the least.

Instead of being shocked, Shari watched spellbound as he began to knead her tits, running his fingers over the cotton bra cups.

"Umm, that feels good," Nan groaned as the last twinge of shame faded. "But I'll make it even nicer.

As if totally unaware of a spectator, she shrugged out of her blouse and unsnapped her bra, shedding it as well.

Jerry sucked in a breath as her tits sprang free, bobbing and jutting, two twin, pink-tipped spires. She had the biggest pair of tits of any girl he had dated, and their sheer hugeness made his throat tighten. Hardly sagging despite their weight, they thrust out at him as if aching for attention. Their bumpy areolas were the largest he'd ever seen, at least the size of dollar pieces and a burnished shade of pink that was almost brown. Exactly at their centers, perched like two soaring mountains, jutted the inch-long buds of stiffness that were her nipples. They stood out hard and pebbly from her big, creamy mounds, their tips inflamed. He couldn't resist catching those long firm pellets between his fingers and making little milking motions that had her gasping.

Shari watched as he fingered Nan's tits. She could feel her own small nipples spearing out against her tee shin in response.

Unashamed, Nan groaned and squeezed Jerry's crotch hard, laughing huskily as he tweaked her rigid nipples.

"Ohh, that feels good... but you know what makes them feel really nice. Let's show Shari what I mean.''

Abruptly she slipped from Jerry's grasp and rose to her knees, her own hands going up to cup her tits and push them at his face.

One taut nipple brushed his lips, and he reacted instinctively. His mouth opened, and the next moment Nan shoved her tit to his face, panting joyfully.

"Now suck it, ohh, oh, yeah, that's it, suck my tit nice and hard baby."

Unable to resist her urgency, Jerry closed his lips over her stiff nipple and began to suck noisily, not pausing even when her hands started working frantically at the fastening of his jeans.

Hardly daring to breathe, Shari looked on as Nan unsnapped and unzipped his taut jeans, then dove into them and drew out his prick.

The teenager gaped at the massive swollen shaft of cock that sprang up in her sister's hands. Though not quite as big as her daddy's luscious prick, Jerry's cock was at least eight inches long and so thick that Nan's slender fingers looked tiny as they glided over its veined length and dipped down to cup his heavy, sagging balls.

He gave a rasping moan as she hefted his studded ballsac in one hand as the other pushed his jeans down, working them to his knees. Dimly Jerry knew that she was purposely showing him off, giving her sister the complete view of his rigid prick and cum-filled balls. He didn't mind a bit. In fact, the knowledge that Shari was watching turned him on even more. If she really wanted a show that bad, he was only too willing to give it to her.

At that thought, he pulled back with a knowing grin. "Hey, I don't mind putting on a show, but I'm not going to be the only one. How about you?"

Nan hesitated briefly, aware of her sister's gaze. Then she shrugged. "Okay. I guess that's the only fair thing to do."

Still grasping his cock, she reached down and began to peel her already-unfastened slacks the rest of the way off.

Shari's pussy creamed harder as her sister's wet-tinged cunt appeared, hovering just inches from Jerry's helmeted cockhead.

"There," she said, squirming out of the slacks entirely. Totally nude and turned on at having a spectator, she asked huskily, "Is that better? Or maybe this will help."

Nan bent down, placing her lips against the fat, knobbed prickhead that flared put above her pumping fist.

Jerry uttered a little sound of pleasure and tangled his hands in her long, glossy hair, urging her on. "Yeah, that's just right. Now let's show her how you really like to take my cock. Suck it, baby. Wrap your lips around my prick the way you do in private-oh, yeah!"

Shari gasped as Nan's full lips glided over his red prickhead and back again, making his cockhead slick with saliva. Then her tongue darted out, teasing back and forth over his cock helmet and working its tip across his small pisshole to taste the droplet of cum that had collected there.

She tongued Jerry's cock until he was twitching on the floor with need. Then her lips parted again, slowly engulfing his stiff prick until half its length had vanished, reappearing in glimpses as she moved her heads back and forth in a fucking motion.

Shari licked her lips, practically tasting that prick as if Jerry's cock was filling her own mouth as well, She watched avidly, letting a hand sneak between her tightly closed thighs and wedge at the wet crotch of her cut-off shorts as Nan knelt on all fours, letting the suction of her pumping mouth hold Jerry's cock now. From where she sat, Shari could just see the glistening slash of her sister's jutting ass and cunt, both slick with cream and pussylips flaring out as she hunched back and forth, her whole body tuned to the cock in her mouth as if Jerry was fucking her all the way through.

Shari squirmed, hips arching slightly as the heel of her hand pushed against her pussy, rubbing hard. Then she caught Jerry looking at her and smiling assuredly.

"What's the matter, Shari? Wishing you could join us? You'd like some of this action too, wouldn't you?"

"I would not!" she lied.

Jerry's smile broadened, and his eyes flicked down to the small fist rhythmically moving between her thighs.

She shivered, embarrassed but unable to stop what was happening to her.

Meanwhile, Nan was making low noises deep in her throat, surging back and forth faster now. By this time she had taken in almost every inch of his prick, and her hips undulated spasmodically each time his cock sank into her mouth. Intent on sucking her boyfriend's prick, she was beyond noticing anything else.

With a daring expression, Shari withdrew her fist and reached instead to the snap of her cut-offs.

This time, it was Jerry's turn for an unexpected treat. He stared as the teenager peeled off her shorts and sat back, curling one leg up over the arm of her chair and letting him get a good, long look at her moist pussy.

Her blonde cunt fur was matted with arousal, separating to clearly expose the pink crevice of her pussy slit. Her cuntlips, dewy and slick and parted, gave him a perfect view of her small, tight fuckhole. His grin tightened, and he clutched Nan's head as his cock leaped with even greater life.

"Mmmmmm!" the older girl groaned, totally unaware of anything but the cum-bloated cock in her mouth.

"There," Shari said in a triumphant voice; blatantly displaying herself. "Who wants action now?"

As she spoke, her hand slipped down once more with a tantalizing gesture, fingers plowing her soaked curls and dipping into her frothing cunt. Pussy juice gushed over her hand, and before she quite realized it, her finger had slipped between her pink pussy lips and buried itself knuckle-deep in her pussy.

"Jesus," Jerry murmured, hunching faster in Nan's mouth and never taking his eyes off her sister's show. "Jesus, that's good. Keep doing that, yeah Shari couldn't help herself. Succumbing to his stare, she worked her finger in and out, picking up in rhythm. Soon she was bouncing on the chair, gasping and finger-fucking herself without the least inhibition.

It was Nan who broke the spell, suddenly puffing her head back and clutching Jerry's cock with both hands in an urgent grasp.

"Now!" Nan gasped harshly, twisting around onto her back and jerking hungrily on his prick. "Now, baby, fuck me now. Oh, my God, I need to be fucked! Hurry!"

Immersed in her own need, she didn't notice Shari as her boyfriend let himself be pulled down. His cockhead gouged her cunt, and, with a shuddering upward surge, she cried out, feeling his cock sink with familiar ease into her.

Jerry lunged, pinning his sobbing girlfriend to the floor and ramming his cock to its hilt inside her cunt.

"Yes!" she wailed as he began to gyrate, moving faster and faster. "Yes, that's it, fuck me, baby, fuck me good!"

His eyes never leaving Shari, he obeyed with a hoarse grunt. His swollen prickshaft rippled and jabbed, fucking into her with long, powerful strokes as she wrapped her legs about his waist and lurched up to take it.

At the same time, Shari was busy having her own fun. Panting, she arched on her fingers in delicious joy as Jerry's prick slid in and out of her sister's pussy. All slick with juice and pounding forward harder than ever, his cock speared into Nan with growing need.

Soon, they were all three gasping and writhing with approaching release caught up in the freedom of the situation.

Nan was the first to come, spasming up and crying out in completion. "Oh! Ohh! I'm comiiinnnggg!"

Even as she erupted in release, Shari felt her own cunt fountaining juice and groaned in heaving bliss as she plunged her finger deep. "Ahhmmm. . ."

"Ahhhh!" Wrenching in ecstatic oblivion, Jerry slammed his cock all the way into Nan's melting pussy and thrashed atop her as his pent-up load of cock cream blasted in hot geysers, flooding her cunt.

For a spellbound moment, all three of them heaved and gasped in completion, until every last twinge of release had been drained from them.

Then, with a husky groan, Jerry slumped beside his girlfriend and chuckled happily.

It was only when his shrinking prick slid from her cunt that Nan remembered Shari and looked over to see her sister hastily struggling back into her cut-offs.

"Well!" she said in a hoarse laugh, not angry at all. "It looks as if my sister is growing up after all! I hope you finally got what you wanted!"

Sheepish at being caught and glad her sister wasn't mad, Shari smiled.

But she hadn't quite got what she wanted just yet.

Even as she fastened her shorts, her mind was on her daddy.