Chapter 5

First, however, there was a long evening to get through. Darla seemed satisfied with the good hard fucking he'd given her, and she went around rosy-cheeked and humming to herself. But Dawn was another matter. She kept looking at him, silently letting him know that she wanted him and that he'd better be ready.

Wes felt horny just thinking about it, but he told himself that it just wasn't going to happen. He was through with this incestuous behavior and no matter how Dawn begged and flirted, he wasn't going to make out with her. For insurance, he stayed in front of the TV all evening. The girl wouldn't dare make a move on him in front of her sister.

Dawn was on to his tactics, and she sat there fuming. Dad was deliberately keeping his distance from her, making it impossible for them to get it on. But she wasn't going to stand for it. Her pussy was on fire with need, and she was desperate for her father's love-making. Finally she caught Dana's eye and signaled her to step out of the room. The sisters met in the kitchen and had a quick whispered conversation.

"How about leaving me alone with Dad?" Dawn asked. "I'm really horny, and I wanna get it on with him."

"But I was watching TV," Dana pouted.

"Hey, I left you alone so you could make it with him," Dawn reminded her. "And besides, I know something better you can watch-Dad and me."

"You mean, spy on you?" Darla giggled.

"Yeah," Dawn leered, "how about it? Pretend you're going to bed, and then watch from the hall."

"You got a deal," Dana grinned.

They trotted back into the living room, and Dana gave Wes a quick kiss. "Good night, Dad," she said, faking a yawn.

"You're going to bed already?" Wes exclaimed.

"Yeah, I'm real tired," she said, drifting off into the shadowy hallway.

Wes wished she wouldn't go. Now he was all alone with his horny older daughter, and be knew she was going to be damned hard to resist. He turned away from Dana and found Dawn grinning at him. She came over and plunked herself down on his lap, snaking an arm around his shoulder. She started nuzzling and licking his neck, and Wes almost groaned with lust.

"It's so nice to be alone with you, Dad," she cooed.

"Dawn, forget it," Wes said hoarsely. "We're not gonna make out, and that's final."

"Oh, Dad, don't be a bore," she said, rubbing her hot ass back and forth over his fly. "It's just the two of us, and nobody else has to know. We can have so much fun together."

Tell me about it, Wes thought grimly. He could only think of about a thousand ways for them to have fun, offhand. To his mortification, he felt his balls swelling up with a big hot load of jizz, his cock stiffening. He tried to push Dawn off his lap, but she clung, to him firmly and started kissing his cheek and sticking her tongue in his ear.

"Dawn, damnit, stop that," he sputtered.

"Why, Dad, I never heard you swear before," she teased.

Then she suddenly clamped her mouth onto his in a hot steamy kiss. Her slick tongue darted between his lips and probed teasingly in his mouth. Wes's cock mushroomed to its full thick nine inches, and she gave a muffled squeal of delight when she felt it throbbing against her ass.

"Mmmmm, Dad," she murmured, "I can tell you're all ready for some fun. Why don't we go to your room?"

"Dawn, we're not moving from this chair," Wes said as sternly as he could. "And we're not gonna make out..."

Of course Dawn had other ideas. She reached down and gave his cock a squeeze through his clothes, and it responded with a horny lurch, trying to tear its way free of the tight confinement. Wes was feverishly horny by now, and he couldn't help remembering how tight and juicy and hot Dawn's cunt had felt around his cock. He wanted to fuck her so bad, he could have screamed.

"Ohhhh, Dad, you're so hard," she purred, squeezing his cock. "Why don't we fuck?"

There it was, a blatant come-on from a horny teenager, a gorgeous young woman actually begging him to fuck her. Wes didn't know where he got the strength to fight her any longer, but somehow he tried. He tried one more time to push her off his lap, but it was no go. She snickered and went on massaging his cock through his pants.

Dawn could see that they had a stalemate. She wasn't going to give up, but Dad wasn't going to cooperate. So she had to get him so turned on that he wouldn't be able to resist her. She had to touch him where it would arouse him the most. She slid off his lap, down between his legs, and grabbed for the zipper of his pants.

"Dawn, stop that," Wes snapped.

Too late-she was already tugging down the zipper. She grasped his pants and shorts and tugged them down roughly. His engorged prick snapped free, and her eyes widened as she stared at it. The nine-inch column of flesh was wrist-thick, blue-veined and drooling. Dawn made a grab for it, curling her fingers firmly around the throbbing slab of meat.

To her surprise, Dad relaxed, smiled, and slumped back in his chair. It seemed to be okay for her to play with his cock. She went at it eagerly, running her hot fist up and down the smooth hard shaft of his prick, while he got flushed in the face and began to shiver with pleasure. She didn't know what had changed his mind, but she was glad of it.

Wes was thinking that he'd just let her go ahead and jack him off. That would take care of his lust. Then he'd punish her for disobeying him all evening. He'd send her to her room horny. Maybe then she'd realize that he meant business. Miss Smart-Ass would get exactly what she deserved.

Dawn went on happily playing with his prick. She watched the thick rivers of cream oozing from his piss hole and remembered how much she'd liked the taste of his come. Eager for more, she leaned in close, stuck out her tongue, and began to lap up his salty cock cream. Wes gasped. Me hadn't expected the girl to go down on him.

"Uh, honey, you better not do that," he said hoarsely.

"Oh, Dad, don't spoil my fun," Dawn grinned.

She went on licking his meat, and he decided to just let her do it. She wasn't going to quit anyway, so he might as well enjoy it. He really missed Maggie's hot greedy tongue and hungrily sucking mouth, and he could do with a head right now. He reined and watched Dawn swirl her glistening pink tongue all over his cock.

Darla was watching, too, excited and envious. Well hidden in the shadows of the hallway, she was still only about twenty feet away from Dad and Dawn. She was squirming with excitement as she watched Dawn lick every inch of Dad's rigid blue-veined cock and gobble up his cream. Why hadn't she thought of doing that herself? It looked like so much fun.

"Mmmmm, uummmmmm," Dawn was sighing.

She left his massive boner gleaming with her hot spit as she lapped up every drop of cream. But she still wanted more, and she wriggled the pointed tip of her tongue right into his piss hole and reamed out another glob of hot salty liquid. By now Wes was red in the face and breathing harshly, his nostrils flaring. He could barely keep from coming right in her face, he was so insanely aroused.

"Honey, that's, enough now," he groaned, "almost coming."

Almost coming? That was terrific news to Dawn. She really hungered for a whole mouthful of his delicious come, and she knew just how to get it. Fisting the thick base of his cock, she crammed the rest into her steamy-hot mouth, caved in her cheeks, and started to suck. Wes almost went through the ceiling.

"Dawn, nooo, awwwwww, Christ," he groaned.

It wasn't right to let his own teenage daughter suck him off, but he was just too horny to resist. He was way overdue for one of Maggie's expert blow-jobs. Dawn didn't have her mom's experience, but she had plenty of enthusiasm. She was sucking like crazy on his throbbing boner, like she was trying to suck the jizz right out of his balls. She was damned, close to succeeding, too.

Wes slumped back in his chair, his eyes rolling crazily, his face twisted in a lusty grimace. Her mouth was deliciously hot and juicy around his meat, and she was sucking strongly and hungrily, making an obscene slurping noise that added to his wild arousal. And in the hall Dana could hear that lewd sucking noise also.

The younger daughter was creaming through her panties and jeans as she watched Dawn sucking Dad's cock. It was such a neat idea; she wished she'd thought of it herself. When Dad got off, Dawn was going to be all ready to catch every single drop of his jism. And it looked as it she wouldn't have much longer to wait.

"Awwwwww, Jesus," Wes was groaning, his face red with lust.

He was clawing the arms of his chair, screwing his eyes shut, as he hurtled toward climax. No way could he stop it now. All his principles went out the window as he shuddered with pleasure and prepared to flood his daughter's sucking mouth with a huge hot load of jizz. Dawn felt the first sting of his come against the back of her throat.

"Eat it, baby, aaggghhhh!" he roared.

"Mmmmm, uummmmmm!" Dawn moaned as he filled her mouth with sizzling salty jism.

I worked perfectly. She just kept on holding his cock and sucking on it, and she didn't lose a drop of his come. Dana was practically jumping up and down with envy and excitement as she watched. She was dying to suck Dad off, and she didn't think she could wait till tomorrow. As soon as Dawn finished with him, she was going to ask if she could suck his cock.

But that might hot be very soon. Wes finally slumped back in his chair with a blissful sigh, and his wet cock slipped from Dawn's lips. But Dawn obviously wasn't finished with him. As she licked her lips to get the last drops of his come, her eyes were hot and horny. After all, she'd gotten Dad off, but he hadn't done anything for her yet.

"I hope you enjoyed that, Dad," she purred.

"I sure did, honey," he sighed, "but you better run along to bed now."

"No way, Dad," Dawn leered. "I'm still horny, and I want you to get me off."

Wes sighed even louder. He knew there was no getting out of his obligation, but he was afraid he'd get turned on again. He had to think of some really quick way to get Dawn off-and he thought he knew just the thing. He'd make her come really fast, and then back her off to bed, getting temptation out of the way. He pulled her to her feet and quickly tugged off her jeans and panties, leaving her naked from the waist down.

"Come here, honey," he leered, lifting her up to straddle his lap.

He positioned her standing in the chair, crouched over him, her luscious pink slit poised right over his face. He drooled at the sight of it. One of his very favorite indoor sports was going down on Maggie, and he was starved far the tangy taste of pussy. Now he had a gorgeous teenage gash to lick and tongue and taste.

"This is something new, honey," he said. "I think you'll really like it."

Dawn was sure that whatever her handsome father did to her, she'd enjoy it. She waited expectantly, getting really turned on as his hot breath fanned her slit. He folded back the furry lips of her pussy and isolated the hot lump of her clit. Then all of a sudden she felt the most heavenly sensation on her joy button, something hot and slick and pulsating.

"Oooooo, shit, yessss," she hissed.

Glancing down dizzily, she saw that Dad was licking her clit. He was using his big hot tongue to swirl and lash and rim the ultra sensitive bud. The sensation was just fantastic, and Dawn whimpered and clawed his shoulders and began to cream, a thick steady river of molten juice that soaked his tongue and ran down her inner thighs.

"Ohhhhh, Dad, honey, I love it," she sobbed, "don't ever stop.

Out in the dark hallway, Dana just barely stifled a groan of jealousy. She could easily imagine how great it would feel to have Dad's hot juicy tongue lashing her swollen horny slit, and she ached to be in her sister's place. As soon as Dad was available, she'd demand he do the same thing to her. But obviously she was going to have to wait awhile, because Dawn was in no hurry. Dana didn't blame her one bit.

"Unnnhhhhh, shit, it's so good," Dawn moaned.

Under his swirling tongue Wes felt his daughter's clit swelling into its own hard on and throbbing like crazy. She was digging her nails into his shoulders, creaming hot floods, sobbing with pleasure. He could almost imagine that he was going down on Maggie, not her daughter, because she always responded to his pussy-eating with the same loud ecstasy.

He was gobbling up Dawn's tangy cream as fast as he could get it, actually drooling onto her pulsating joy button, bringing the moaning teenager to the brink of climax. Then he jammed his mouth onto the swollen bud and began to suck her off noisily. She screamed in ecstasy.

"Nnnnhhhh, Dad, suck me, I love it," she sobbed.

Dana had creamed through her jeans by now and she was ready to wail with horniness. Her need was so hot and urgent that she had to do something about it right away. She slid a hand down inside her panties and found the hotly throbbing lump of her clit. She began to rub it with her stiff index finger, giving herself hot blast of pleasure.

"Ooooooo, yessss," she whimpered softly.

She was sure it didn't feel nearly as good as what Dawn was getting, but it was a lot better than nothing. She went on frantically masturbating as she watched her father's juicy red tongue and sucking lips in hot action on Dawn's pussy. Dawn had thrown her head back and screwed her eyes shut, and her teeth were flashing in a lusty grimace. Thick floods of cream poured down her legs.

"Ohhhhhh, Dad, I'm almost there," she moaned. "Please get me off. I can't take any more."

Wes couldn't control his hunger for pussy. Maggie had spoiled him that way. He made his tongue long and stiff, and then thrust it hard up Dawn's slick cunt. The horny teenager moaned hoarsely as he began to tongue-fuck her. It was an exquisite feeling to have her dad's hot wet tongue pistoning in her aroused box.

"Ohhhh, shit, yes, ohhhh" she panted.

Dana wanted to help with envy and lust, but she also didn't want to spoil Dawn's scene. So she kept as quiet as she could, just whimpering and panting softly, as she inserted a stiff finger in her burning twat and pretended it was Dad's big jerking tongue. Again, it couldn't compare with what Dawn was getting, but it was a helluva lot better than just standing there being horny.

Dad, gave a deep hard shove with his tongue, and Dawn screamed, "Ohhhhh, Dad, I'm coming, Whaaahhhh!"

Dana thrust her stiff finger as deep as she could into her burning box and began to come, too. She dropped to the carpeted floor and rolled around, shaken by violent spasms of pleasure. She could hear her sister sobbing and yelping as Dad tongue-fucked her into a powerful release. Then Dawn yelled something that made Dana jump up and stare.

"Ohhh, yeah, Dad, honey, stick your big cock into me," Dawn cried.

Dana looked back into the room just in time to see her older sister sliding down the stiff impalement of Dad's big cock. Wes hadn't intended that to happen. He'd gotten a hard on while he ate her pussy, and then as she finished coming she slumped down-and sat right on his engorged dick. He decided not to fight it. He let her slide on down till she was fully impaled on the throbbing column of meat.

"Well, you got your way after all, didn't you, you devil?" he leered.

Dawn leered back at him and said, "Well, you're not complaining, are you, Dad?"

Wes snorted with lust and began hammering his rock-hard cock in her clinging juicy cuntal tube. He'd tried to fight her off all evening, but enough was enough. His prick was almost painfully engorged, and he was horny out of his mind. He just couldn't resist this lusty teenager, even if she did happen to be his daughter. He lost control, fucking her roughly and fast, and she squealed with delight.

"Ooooo, shit, yesss, Dad," she cried, "fuck me good and hard, don't stop."

Once more Dana was jumping up and down with lust and envy. But this time she wasn't going to beat off to relieve her lust. She was going to demand that Dad give her everything he'd given Dawn, and she wasn't going to take no for an answer. She just wished her sister would hurry up and come.

"Unnhhhhh, fuck, I love it," Dawn moaned.

"Honey, don't swear," Wes panted.

It was a dumb thing to say, but it was just automatic. Here be was hammering his stiff cock in his daughter's slick little cum-and telling her not to swear. But he quickly forgot about her language as he went info high gear, pistoning his prick into her so hard that her slim body shuddered with the impact. Like her mother, she loved it that way. The harder he did it to her, the more wildly aroused she got.

"Ooooooo, shit, Dad, I'm gonna come," she groaned, "I'm gonna come like crazy."

A second later she proved it. Wes felt her cunt going vise-tight around his meat and soaking it with a huge ho: flood of come cream. That did it for him. He bellowed and sizzled his load into her.

"Ohhhhh, Dad, you're doing it to me. I'm coming!" she howled.

"Take my Cum, baby, aaaggghhhhh!" Wes roared.

Darla stood out in the hall rubbing her thighs together, too horny to stand still. She waited, seething with impatience, while Dad and Dawn finished coming and then kissed goodnight. Dad went into his room, and Dana came out of the shadows and went right after him, winking at her sister as they passed in the hall.