Chapter 1
It was a beautiful hot summer afternoon, but things were not too happy around the Dailey house. Wes Dailey paced around the house while his teenage daughters Dana and Dawn forced themselves to be cheerful. Maggie Dailey, their wife and mother, had run off with another man.
"I wonder why mom did it." Dana sighed. "Sex, I guess," said Dawn.
"Sex?" Dana frowned. "What does that have to do with it?"
"Well, it's supposed to be fun," Dawn sighed, "or at least that's what I hear."
The sisters were stretched out on a blanket in the back yard, working on their tans. They were wearing tiny bikinis. Dawn, the older sister was long-legged, coltish, and small breasted. Dana, a year younger, was more petite and curvy. Both girls had their mother's beautiful dark hair, so dark it was almost blue-black. Everyone considered them very pretty girls.
Their father certainly did. Wes stood at the sliding glass door eyeing his two daughters and thinking how good-looking they were. Just as pretty as their mother when he first met her, but he wasn't going to think about Maggie. She'd dumped him for another guy, run off and left her family, and she didn't deserve a second of his thoughts.
True, their marriage had gotten very stale and boring, and the girls were all wrapped up in their own school and social life, leaving Maggie nothing to do. She'd probably felt like she wasn't wanted by either her husband or her kids and that it wouldn't matter if she left and made a new life for herself. She was wrong. Now that she was gone, they all missed her like hell.
Wes grimly forced those thoughts from his mind and told himself just to concentrate on how pretty his daughters were. Actually that wasn't so hard. Right at that moment, for instance, Dawn was untying her bikini bra and letting it drop, so she wouldn't have a strap mark on her back. Wes caught just a quick glimpse of her luscious apple-size tits and small strawberry-red nipples. He felt a hot surge of lust.
Then Darla imitated her sister, untying her bikini top and letting it fall on the blanket. Her tits were a little larger than Dawn's, the size of big ripe oranges, and they were capped with cone-shaped light pink nipples. Wes saw them for a second before she sank down on the blanket again, and he felt another blaze of longing.
No wonder-it had been almost a month since Maggie left, a month since he'd fondled hot silky-skinned tits and glided his stiff cock into a nice juicy cunt. Watching his daughters, he couldn't heap thinking how fantastically tight their virgin cunts had to be. He felt his cock stiffening, his balls swelling with a hot load of jizz.
Dawn and Dana went on chatting, unaware that they were making their dad horny. "Who said sex was fun?" Dana demanded.
"Oh, some of the older girls at school," Dawn said. "Shirley said she made it with her boyfriend and it was the most fun thing she ever did."
"They fucked, you mean?" Dana said.
"Right, only Dad doesn't like us to use that word," Dawn said.
"It's okay," Dana giggled, "he can't hear us."
They'd both noticed their dad standing at the sliding glass door and watching them, and now Dana grinned at him and waved. He smiled and waved back, but he seemed to get a little flushed in the face. Dana didn't realize that as she waved to him, he could see her cute quivering tits. She only knew that the glass door was shut and Dad couldn't hear their conversation.
"Okay," she went on, "you're saying mom ran away with this guy for the sex. But didn't she get that from Dad?"
"I don't think they were getting along very well," Dawn said. "Maybe they weren't making out enough to suit her."
Both girls sighed. They really missed their mother, but they knew they'd just have to do the best they could without her. "Well," Darla said, "I still don't understand why she left.
Maybe if I knew more about sex I could understand."
"You and me both," Dawn said. "That sex education course at school didn't help much. It didn't give you any idea of what it's really like to make out with a guy."
"Boy, I'd sure like to find out," Dana grinned. "I wonder if Dad's ever gonna let us date?"
"Sure, when we're about a hundred," Dawn groaned.
"Shit," Darla sighed, "it just isn't fair. All the other kids cur age get to date. How come he won't let us?"
"I don't know," Dawn said, "but all this talk about sex is making me really horny. I need to do something about it."
She briefly rubbed her pouting mound, and her sister got the message. "Too bad Dad's watching us," Darla snickered, "or we could do it right here in the back yard."
"You nut," Dawn laughed. "I'm going to our room. Are you coming?"
"For sure," Dana said.
The sisters sat up and tied on their bikini tops, forgetting that the sight of their naked tits might be a little unsettling for their father. Wes ogled those two gorgeous pairs of teenage tits and felt his cock going rock hard in his pants. Then the girls got up and headed his way, and he quickly grabbed a magazine to hold over his hard-on.
"Through sunbathing already?" he asked as his daughters stepped into the house.
"Yeah, that sun made us sleepy," Dawn lied. "We're gonna go take a nap."
"Okay, honey," Wes said.
He frowned as the girls padded down the hall to the bedroom they shared. He'd never known Dawn or Dana to take a nap before. Even when they were little, it was like pulling teeth to get them to go down for their nap. Those two always had too much to do, too much fun going to nap. So he had a hunch they weren't telling the truth.
But if they weren't going to nap, why lie about it? Wes decided to find out just what was going on. He removed his shoes and tiptoed down the hall, then knelt in front of the girls' door and peered through the keyhole. If they were up to some kind of funny business, like sneaking out to meet boys, he was going to paddle their asses. Dana and Dawn, never dreaming that their father might be spying on them, were removing their bikinis. Wes's hungry eyes took in his daughters' cute bushes, neat triangles of dark fur. Each girl Lay down on her single bed, slid a hand between her thighs, and started stroking herself. That about did it for Wes. His cock nearly ripped its way out of his pants.
He and Maggie had raised the girls pretty strictly. They still weren't allowed to date, and they'd been taught not to touch themselves between their legs. Wes had an impulse to barge in there and scold them for masturbating. But of course that would give away the fact that he was spying on them. And besides, he had to admit that he wanted to go on watching them. It was the most incredible turn-on.
"I wonder what it'd be like to have a boy do this to you?" Dawn grinned.
"Oh, wow. I bet that'd really be fantastic," Dana said.
Both girls were rubbing their hands up and down over their hot silts. It was just the first step in a long session of fun, part of the game they'd created a few years ago when they first got interested in boys and started feeling horny a lot. They really loved to masturbate, and they usually did it at least every day.
Dawn had discovered the whole thing when she was taking a bath. She'd been washing between her legs, using a wash cloth like mom and dad insisted, but she dropped the cloth and went on rubbing herself with just her hand. It felt really good-so good that she went on doing ii till she had her very first orgasm, right there in the bathtub.
The sisters were very close, only a year apart, so of course Dawn showed Dana what she'd discovered. Ever since then they'd been adding new things to the routine, new ways of giving themselves pleasure. But they always started out the way Dawn had when she first discovered beating off, rubbing their whole pussies with their whole hands. Now both girls were purring with delight as their slits heated and swelled and creamed.
"As soon as I get to date, I'm gonna ask the guy to do this to me," Darla announced.
Wes, who could hear every word they said, reddened and frowned. He and Maggie had been right not to let the girls date, he decided. Imagine a girl going on her first date and asking the guy to stick his hand down her pants! Darla was not to be trusted alone with a boy that was for sure. Her cherry wouldn't last five minutes.
On the other hand, Wes had to ask himself if he was responsible for making his daughters so naughty and lusty. Maybe if they were allowed to date, just like other girls their age, they could work off some of that horny energy in kissing and hugging and hand holding. But that seemed doubtful. It was more likely that the girls were just plain hot-blooded-like their mother.
Wes had promised himself not to think about Maggie, but sometimes he just couldn't help it. Like right now. With his cock so engorged it felt ready to explode, he naturally thought of his sexy wife and her fiery-hot cunt. He'd been a fool to neglect her. Now some other guy was enjoying that slippery, clinging box. Wes really couldn't blame Maggie a bit. Their sex life had really stunk the last couple of years.
Wes worked hard at a construction job, and often he'd just come home, drink a couple of beers and go to sleep in front of the TV. Pretty exciting, pretty romantic. And Maggie needed more sex than most women. She needed to be well fucked every other day or so. That used to please hell out of Wes. It would have pleased hell out of him right now. Why had he neglected her?
His attention was distracted as Dawn bent her knees and opened her legs wide, giving him a tantalizing glimpse of her wet pink slit and its fine fringe of dark curls. Then Dana did the same, and he was ogling two luscious teenage pussies and practically coming in his pants. He had a brief crazy image of himself cramming his swollen dick into one of those fantastically snug cunts, then the other.
He told himself to knock off the dirty thoughts-these were his own daughters, for Chrissake. But he couldn't ignore his raging horniness as he watched Dawn press a fingertip to her clit and start rubbing it in a circular motion. Dana followed suit; and they both shivered and gurgled with pleasure, stimulating their rosy joy buttons.
"Oooooo, that feels good," Darla squealed. "I wonder what this thing's called?"
"Oh, Shirley told me," Dawn said, "it's called a clitoris-clit for short. And it's just for having fun with."
"I already knew that," Darla giggled.
They went on rimming their clits, and hot pearly juices trickled from their virgin cunt mouths and ran down over their puckered shitters. Wes was practically going out of his mind with need. After a month Without sex, to be presented with two lovely virgin teenagers playing with themselves-well, it was just too damned much.
He knew he was going to have to satisfy his lust or go crazy with frustration. Maggie's departure had had one effect on him, for sure-it had reawakened his horniness. Only now did he realize how much he needed his sex hungry wife. But it was too late for that, and the only way he could get off now was with his own fist. He felt like a horny teenager again, but there was no other way to get off.
He quickly unzipped his pants and eased his achingly stiff cock out. It wagged lewdly before him, rigid and drooling, bulging with blue veins. He fisted it and started to pump, and the granite column of meat throbbed heavily in his fingers. But all the while he never looked away from the keyhole. He didn't want to miss a second of that exciting show.
Now his daughters had proceeded to yet another phase in their masturbation. They were holding their clits between thumb and forefinger and kneading them. The room echoed with squeals and gurgles of pleasure, and the initial trickle of cunt cream had increased to a thick river that ran dawn their ass cracks and puddled on the bed.
"Oooooo, shit, oooooo," Dana squealed.
"Not too loud," Dawn panted. "Dad might hear us."
Dad heard, all right-and Dad saw.
Wes just couldn't take his eyes away. The girls were kneading their clits very fast now, and they were panting and getting flushed in the face. They had to be very close to climax. Wes sure as hell was. He felt ready to shoot about ten gallons of come. As his excitement grew, he pumped his violently throbbing cock faster and faster.
He wondered how long Dana and Dawn had been playing with themselves. It had never entered his mind that they'd disobey him and their mother, but of course, flow that he thought about it, it was only natural. They weren't allowed to make out with boys, so they had to find some outlet for. their lusts. Like most normal kids, they'd discovered masturbation.
Not only had they discovered it, they'd perfected it. The girls had quite a little routine going there. They went from rubbing to rimming to kneading, getting more feverishly aroused with each step. Now Dawn's teeth flashed in a lusty grimace as she worked her throbbing joy button between her fingers and brought herself to the very brink of orgasm. "Unnnhhhh, shit, I'm gonna come," she gasped.
"You and me both," Dana moaned.
They closed their eyes, blotting out everything but the hot pleasure they were giving themselves, and they kneaded their clits with lightning speed. Without realizing it, Wes imitated their hot tempo, pumping his cock like crazy. Then Dawn stiffened for a second, gasped, and began to climax, her slim body rocking and writhing.
"Oooooo, fuck, Oooooooh, I'm coming!" she howled.
Wes gritted his teeth. He thought he had made it clear that the girls weren't supposed to use dirty words.
Rut a second later Darla wailed, "Ohhhhhh, fuck, shit, I'm coming, whaaahhhh!"
Wes forgot about scolding them as he began to come. It was all he could do to keep from bellowing with pleasure and relief as he jetted his steaming load all over the door. He pumped his exploding cock furiously, listening to his daughters' delighted moans and squeals as they came. Then he knew there panting and catching his breath.
"Oh, wow," Dana sighed, "I wonder if fucking is anything like that?"
"I'd sure like to find out," Dawn said, still stroking her clit and giving herself little aftershocks of pleasure.
"Well, we could pretend," Dana grinned.
"How do you mean?" Dawn asked.
"Well, we know the guy puts his cock in the girl's cunt, right?" Dana said. "So why don't we take turns pretending to be the guy and using our fingers for a cock?"
"Hey, that might be very interesting," Dawn giggled.
"Great," Dana said, leaping over onto her sister's bed, "I'll be the guy first, okay?"
"Okay," Dawn grinned.
As he watched and listened, Wes felt his cock going hard as-a rock again. His own kids were exciting the hell out of him with their naughty games. Now he barely stifled a moan of longing as he watched Dana roll on top of tier sister and start easing a stiff finger into her virgin cunt. He grabbed his throbbing prick and started pumping.
"Ooooooo, yeah!" Dawn squealed. "That feels wild."
She had her sister's stiff middle finger up her untried pussy, and it felt so good, she creamed all over it. She loved having something hard and hot in her horny pussy hole. Things got even better when Dana started moving that finger up and down. She did it slowly at first, then faster as Dawn urged her to.
"Ohhhhh, do it faster, Sis, harder," the horny girl moaned. "Yeah, that's it, just keep doing that."
Without knowing it, the girls had discovered the exact speed and force of a lustily jerking cock. Dana pumped her stiff finger briskly in and out of her sister's juicy cunt, and Dawn slumped back on the pillows with a horny grimace on her face, teeth flashing. She was flushed, her eyes hot and horny, her nipples rigid with lusty engorgement.
"Oohhhhhh shit, fantastic," she groaned.
"Hurry up and come so I can try it," Dana giggled.
That didn't take long. Dawn closed her eyes in utter bliss, and a second later she sobbed in ecstasy and came. Her sister felt the molten spurts of her come-cream all around her jerking finger. As soon as Dawn stopped coining, Dana rolled onto her back and spread her legs wide.
"Hurry, Sis, do it to me," she begged.
Grinning mischievously, Dawn rolled onto her and slid her rigid middle finger up her virgin pussy. She began pumping just like Dana had done to her, and the girl responded with moans of surprise and delight as her cunt was stiffly reamed and crammed for the very first time. She soaked the jerking finger with sizzling cunt juice.
"Ohhhhh, shit, I love it," she gurgled.
"Yeah, isn't it great?" Dawn grinned.
Wes watched with feverish excitement, pumping his cock to the tempo of Dawn's brisk finger-fucking. In his hot lust he couldn't control his fantasies, and he was imagining it was his prick, not Dawn's finger, that was jerking in Darla's slick pussy hole. He imagined himself fucking both girls, making them squeal and moan with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhhh, just a bit more," Dana whimpered, "I'm almost there."
Dawn gave her the stiff pumping she craved, and a second later she was squealing and coming. Wes felt a violent surge of jizz from his balls, rippling up his cock and spraying all over the door, adding a second layer of sticky come. He was going to have to do a quick clean-up job before the girls noticed the mess.
He was also going to have to get himself a woman. He couldn't go on like this, spying on his kids and jacking off like some sicko. He could hardly trust himself around the girls now, so how would he be after another day or another week without sex? He didn't even want to think about that.