Chapter 5
This time, when Ronnie approached Uncle Bert's house, it was his car that was gone. Aunt Fran's shiny station wagon was parked in the driveway. Inside, Ronnie found the other girls all waiting for her as they munched on cookies Aunt Fran had already passed around.
"Now that Ronnie's here, you girls can begin he meeting and add up the money you've all made for the Melford trip," Aunt Fran said. "I'll be right in the kitchen, if you need me, but I've got cookies to bake and several casseroles to make for the charity food sale tomorrow and I've gotta get cracking!"
The girls all assured her that they could carry on alone so, with a smile, Aunt Fran left the room, heading toward the kitchen which was in the back of the big, sprawling ranch house.
Ronnie saw the small pile of money on the table that the girls were sitting around in the living room. Rising with a triumphant grin, she added her own earnings to the stash.
"My God!" Laura cried, her eyes wide with disbelief.
"Forty dollars!" Jean gasped.
"I can't believe it!" Elly said, fingering the bills reverently.
"What'd you do ... rob a bank?" Sue asked, laughing with delight as she stared at the large amount of money.
"Nope!" Ronnie responded with a defiant toss of her head. "I earned it fair and square. I've been working really hard today!"
"Yeah, I guess you have!" Betty said.
"I just don't get it. I mean, it's great, Ronnie. But, forty dollars? I've been busting my butt all day doing all the shitty little jobs I could get and I didn't come close to making that much!" Vicky said.
"Yeah, there's something fishy here. Come on, tell us what you did to earn this much money, Cuz," Marcy said, her eyes narrowing.
Ronnie blushed, unprepared for the girls' reaction. She had thought they would just be happy that she was able to add so much money to their Milford fund. But then she realized that if things were reversed she would be more than a little curious about how one of the other girls happened to earn forty dollars in such a short time.
"Come on ... give," Elly said and the other girls nodded, leaning forward eagerly to hear Ronnie's explanation.
"Oh, I just did the usual ... you know ... mowing lawns, walking dogs, that kind of thing," Ronnie said lamely, too embarrassed to tell them the truth.
"Aw give us a break! There's no way you could of earned this kind of money by doing those stupid little jobs," Laura said, disgust in her voice.
"Yeah ... really. The only kind of job I got offered that paid any good at all was to give Old Man Brewster a blowjob!" Jean said and all the girls laughed - all but Ronnie.
"Yeah, me too! I got offered a lot of money to let Mr. Dawson fuck me!" Marcy said and the other girls laughed again.
"I got offered five dollars to let Dick Larson paw my tits!" Vicky said.
"But he's only a kid!" Laura said with a giggle.
"Yeah, I know. I figured he wouldn't know what he was doing, so I turned him down. Of course, I would have turned him down anyway ... I mean, I'd never do something like that!" Vicky said, looking around at the other girls, as if to assure herself that they all believed her.
"Of course not! But you're right! Doing sex stuff seems to be the only way to make any real money," Marcy sighed.
Then, as if in a chorus, all seven of the girls gasped in unison and seven heads turned to stare at Ronnie. Marcy's last words hung in the air and the pile of money lay in the center of the table like a silent accusation.
"Okay, okay," Ronnie said, her face burning with self- consciousness. "I didn't get all that money the way I said. I sucked Uncle Bert's cock for ten dollars and he loved the way I did it so much that he gave me a five-dollar tip!"
"Good God!" Jean and Marcy gasped, their little pussies quivering with excitement at the idea of their own daddy paying their cousin to suck him off.
"What else did you do for twenty-five dollars?" Laura asked.
"Well, I didn't fuck anyone if that's what you're thinking!" Ronnie said indignantly.
"What did you do?" Elly asked.
"Your daddy gave it to me," Ronnie said, smiling.
"Daddy?" Laura and Elly cried.
"That's right. Your daddy, my uncle. He paid me to strip and to dance and pose in front of him while he jerked himself off," Ronnie said calmly.
"Is that all you had to do?" Marcy asked.
"Yes - but it's not all I wanted to do. When he came, I sucked his cock into my mouth and swallowed all his cum. It's yummy!" Ronnie giggled.
She looked around at the faces of the other girls and she saw that, though their mouths hung open, they were all more excited than shocked. Elly and Laura seemed to be the most turned on of all when they heard what their own daddy had done.
"Come on, girls, let's have a few drinks to celebrate all this money for our trip!" Marcy said finally, breaking the tension in the room.
The others all readily agreed and in a matter of minutes, they were all sitting around the room, thirstily gulping down the strong Scotch while music pounded from the stereo. The music Jean had chosen seemed to find a responsive chord in the girls pussies, which were more than a little turned on now.
"While I was out trying to raise money this one guy said 'I want to lick your pussy and stick my tongue right up your tight little asshole and then I want to jerk off between your big beautiful tits, little girl! And I'll pay you plenty for that!' I didn't really know what to say or do! God, I got so scared that I just turned and ran off. Now I can see that I should have told him okay," Vicky said.
Ronnie blushed.
"Yeah, I earned a lot all right and it didn't even take me very long," she said.
"Did you like doing all that stuff?" Sue asked.
"Yeah, I'll say! It was a real turn-on!" Ronnie admitted and the girls shrilled with laughter.
"Have you ever fucked anyone, Ronnie?" Laura asked as the girls started on their third round of drinks.
"No, not yet. But I want to!" Ronnie responded.
"Me too! One guy today offered me a lot of money if I'd let him fuck me," Jean said. "One look at his big hand with those thick fingers and I almost agreed!"
"What do you mean, Sis? What was there about his fingers that got to you?" Marcy asked.
"They were so much like Daddy's!" Jean said. "For a long time now, Daddy's been sneaking into my bed at night and making me come with those big, rough fingers of his!"
"You're kidding! He's been doing that to me, too! Isn't it great!" Marcy cried and the two sisters stared at each other and burst out into laughter.
The other girls joined in with their giggles and soon the room was filled with shrill girlish laughter as they all continued to drink, getting drunker and drunker.
"What's going on in there, girls?" Aunt Fran's voice came from the kitchen. "Is the business meeting over?"
"Yeah, it's over all right!" Marcy answered with a giggle that set the others off again.
"Well, okay, you girls just go on with whatever you're doing. Make yourselves at home. I have a lot more to finish up in here and then I'll join you," Aunt Fran called out. But most of her words were lost in the hysterical laughter filling the living room.
"I had a real fun time with Uncle Fred once," Jean said as the laughter began to die down.
"With my daddy?" Ronnie asked with surprise.
"Yep! We didn't fuck but I kinda wish we had!" Jean said, pouring herself another shot of Scotch.
"What happened?" all the girls asked at once.
"Well, it was a few months ago. I had spent the night with Ronnie and when I woke up early the next morning, she was still asleep. I got out of bed just wearing my little nightie and when I went out into the hall toward the bathroom, I saw that the door to the room where he and Aunt Myrna sleep was wide open. He was in bed all alone and when he glanced at me, I asked him where my aunt was. He said that she was out doing the grocery shopping. Well, he looked lonely and so I asked him if could join him. He said sure, so I sat on the side of his bed while he kept on reading the newspaper. I started to get all turned on, just from being so close to him and all."
"What happened?" Ronnie asked urgently, her little cunt hot and wet.
"Okay, okay," Jean laughed. "My whole body felt hot and excited, you know? Almost like I was gonna come from just being that close to him on his own bed. He looked at me a few minutes later and said that I looked uncomfortable. I said I was and I leaned back against the pillows and drew my legs up, leaning against his shoulder. I really turned on then! The smell of his body ... and looking at all those muscles ... and I could see a big old hard-on inside his pajama bottoms!"
"Go on, go on!" the other girls cried as she paused for breath.
As Jean talked, the other girls began to finger their pussies, slipping their hands inside their shorts or jeans, all of them turning on to the exciting tale Jean was weaving. They all glanced at each other, each growing even more aroused as she realized that all the other girls were playing with their cunts.
"Suddenly," Jean continued, "I grabbed the newspaper right out of his hands and threw it onto the floor. My uncle laughed and said he'd make me pay for that. He pushed me down on the bed and we began to wrestle. Then he flipped over so that I was on top of him. You wouldn't believe what that felt like! Just touching him made me shake all over and my little pussy was so wet I was sure my juices would spill out all over him! Well, anyway, I grabbed his wrists, trying to hold him down, but of course, he was much too strong for me!"
While her cousin re-created the exciting scene, Ronnie closed her eyes and pretended that it had been she in her daddy's bed.
'Oh God,' she thought, 'how I'd love to be in daddy's bed with ... touching him ... his arms around me ... his hard cock pressed against me.'
She thrust her middle finger deep inside her pussyhole while she strummed her hard clit with her forefinger, picturing her father on top of her, his prick thrusting into her cunt, his sweat mingling with hers.
"Go on, Jean ... tell us everything," Ronnie panted as the other girls all nodded wordlessly while they continued to play with their little pussies.
"Okay," Jean smiled, pleased to be the center of so much attention. "Anyway I was on top of Uncle Fred and in the wrestling we were doing, my nightie kind of crept up over my legs and then higher up until it was around my waist! I saw Uncle Fred staring at my pussy and I loved the look on his face! Well, anyway, I could feel his big cock growing thick and hard beneath me and so I just kept moving back and forth, working the sheet out of the way until his naked cock met my naked body. I just kept staring right into his eyes, moving my ass along his prick, feeling faint and dizzy and hot. Uncle Fred looked all glassy-eyed and like he had a fever or something. Then he grabbed my hips and held on, guiding me along as I jerked him off with my ass. Then, he came!"
"Oh God!" Ronnie cried and the other girls all groaned as they began to rub their pussies harder and faster.
"His hot, sticky cum spurted up at me and just then we heard Aunt Myrna pulling into the driveway! Uncle Fred pushed me off him and told me to get out of there. I got up from the bed and looked back at him. He had grabbed the box of tissues from the stand next to the bed and he was wiping his cock clean. Oh, God, his cock was so huge, even though he had just come hard! I wanted to fuck with him so bad I could hardly stand it, but Aunt Myrna was coming into the house so I had to leave. Ever since then I finger-fuck myself every night, pretending that he's fucking me!"
Suddenly, eight small pussies exploded in orgasm and for long moments the room was filled with heavy breathing, the sound of fucking fingers thrusting into wet, meaty fuckholes, and moans and groans of orgasmic pleasure.
In Ronnie's lust-filled fantasy, her daddy shot his enormous load into her spasming cunt and then he made her lick his cock clean. Then his prick got hard again right away and they fucked again. Finally, Ronnie's climax began to ebb and her body trembled as she slumped forward, totally spent.