Chapter 6
Peter sat back on the couch in the living room. He had called in sick that day, and now he was relaxing as he watched his television. All five of his daughters were in school, and he had the whole house to himself. So far, his wife hadn't called, so all was peaceful.
Peter thought back to the night in the motel with Mary. That had been some night. They had fucked and sucked all night, and they had not gotten any sleep at all. The next day at the office, he hadn't been able to do a thing. He had sat at his desk just trying to stay awake, and that had taken what little energy he had left.
A smile came across his face as he thought about it. It made him thirsty for another beer. He got up and went into the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator and took out a cold bottle of beer. This was just what he needed. He snapped off the cap and lifted the bottle to his lips.
He felt the cold liquid passing into his mouth and down his throat. He could feel the chills going all through his body, and he felt good because of them. What a life, he thought. What a great life.
He drained all the beer out of the bottle and then he threw the bottle into the garbage. He thought he heard the front door open, and he walked back into the living room quickly to see who it was. It was Diane. He looked at his watch. It was only one o'clock. What was she doing home at this hour?
"Hello," he said. "Playing hookey?"
"No," she replied. "They let us out early today."
"Oh," was the only thing he could say.
"Where are your sisters?" he then asked.
"I don't know," she replied, as she made her way towards the stairs.
He watched her as she walked across the living room. She was his third oldest. She was just thirteen, but she had the body of a girl much older. She looked at least sixteen, especially with her tits. How many other thirteen-year-old girls have tits like that?
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"Up to my room," she replied.
She was standing on the bottom step now, her hand on her hip. She's a tease just like her sisters, he said to himself. A real cock teaser. Right then and there he could feel his cock rising into an erection.
"What are you going up there for?" he asked.
"I have to study," she replied, "What for?" he asked.
"I'm having a test tomorrow," she said.
"In what?"
"Math," she replied.
"How are you doing so far?" he asked.
"Okay, I guess," she answered.
He walked over to the foot of the stairs and looked her directly in the eye. "Do you remember what you saw the other night?" he asked.
"Yes," she replied.
"Do you know what I was doing to your sister?" he then asked.
"Linda told us what it was," she replied.
"What did Linda tell you ' he inquired.
"She told us you and Mary were eating each other out," Diane then replied.
"Do you know what that means?"
Diane seemed to think a moment. "It means you were having sex," she finally said, after much thought.
"Do you know what that means?" Peter asked.
"I guess so," she said, hesitantly.
"Do you know what fucking is?" Peter then asked.
"Linda told us about that, too," Diane replied.
"Didn't your mother ever tell you those things?" Peter then asked.
"She told Mary and Linda," Diane said, "but she never told the rest of us."
"You've never had sex with a boy, have you?" he then asked.
"No, I haven't," she replied.
"Do you ever think about it?"
"Sometimes."
"What do you think about when you think about sex?" he then asked. "Do you think about some boy fucking you?"
"Mostly," she replied.
"What do you do when you think about it?" he asked. "I finger myself."
"Do you climax?"
"Yes."
"Does it feel good when you climax?" he asked.
"Usually," she replied.
"Do you finger yourself often?" he asked.
"Every night now," she replied.
"I see," he said.
She turned and started up the stairs. "I better go study now," she said.
He stood at the bottom of the stairs watching her walk all the way up. He watched her ass swing from side to side. That's some ass she's got there, he thought. I'll bet she's swaying it like that on purpose, too. She knows I'm watching.
Yes, he thought after that. She's just like her two older sisters. She's going to be a bigger whore than both of them. That's when he realized that he had only had sex with two out of his five daughters. He still had three to go, and he had every intention of having sex with all five of them. Even the ten-year-old. He would get her, too.
He made his way up the stairs and down the hall to Diane's room. He could hear her moving about inside her room. She had her door closed so he couldn't hear what she was doing inside. I wonder if she's undressing, he thought. If I open this door right now, will she be naked?
He had to find out for sure. He threw open the door and walked right in. Diane was by her dresser, and she was completely naked. She was shocked when he came into the room like he did.
"Father," she said. "I haven't any clothes on.
"I can see that," he said. "You shouldn't come in here like this," she said.
"Why not?" he asked.
"It's not decent," she quickly said.
"Why isn't it decent?" he asked, walking closer and closer to her.
"Well, I don't know why not," , she stammered, "but I know that it isn't."
"How do you know that?" he asked. He was standing right in front of her now.
"Mother told us we should only let our husbands see us naked," she said.
"I'm your father, though," he said. "I saw you naked lots of times when you were just a little girl. I used to change your diapers."
"Yes," she said, "I know that, but now it's different."
He had his eyes glued on her heaving tits. She was getting excited just as he was. He could tell she was getting excited, and he was glad of that.
"How is it different?" he asked.
"I'm older now."
"I know that."
"Things are different when a girl is older," she said.
"I know," he said. "You have tits now and you didn't have tits when you were just a baby. I'm glad you have tits, too. I'm glad you have such big ones."
"You shouldn't talk like that," she said, feeling her cunt start to twitch.
"Why not?" he asked.
"It's not right," she said.
He reached over and put his hand on her tit. "Are you nervous?"
She felt the pressure of his hand, which was increasing all the time. "Yes," she replied.
"Why?" he asked, running his hand across the tops of her tits. "I don't know," she replied, "but I just am."
He was running his hand all over both her tits now, across the nipples, which became rigid suddenly, and along the underside of her tits as well.
"Is what I'm doing making you more nervous?" he then asked.
She swallowed hard. "It certainly is," she replied.
That was all he needed to hear. "Why is that?"
"It just is," she replied.
He moved his hand down across her stomach. He rested it right above her hairy mound.
"Do you know what I'm going to do now?" he asked. "No."
"I'm going to finger your cunt," he said.
"You shouldn't do that," she protested, but not too strongly.
"Why not?" he asked.
"Mother wouldn't like that," she replied.
"Does that matter to you?" he asked.
"Suppose she finds out? She'll hit me."
"How will she find out?" he asked, moving his hand down between her legs. "Are you going to tell her?"
"No."
He was rubbing his finger back and forth on her clit now, feeling how wet she was down there already, and how much wetter she was getting.
"Do you think I'll tell her?" he asked. "No."
He was pressing his fingers into her cunt lips just as hard as he could.
"Then how will she find out?"
"I don't know," she moaned, feeling the shivers go all through her body. "She just might find out. Someone might tell her."
"Who might tell her?" he asked.
"Mary might tell her," she replied, feeling her whole cunt quivering.
"Then you could tell on Mary," he replied.
He got his finger right up inside her then, and she could feel it going in deeper and deeper.
"Linda might tell," she said very quickly then.
"Then you could tell on Linda," he said.
His finger was working itself in and out of her cunt now, and then he began to work two fingers in and out of her cunt. She could feel her sex juices being stirred up more and more.
"Ruth or Patricia might tell," she said.
"They won't tell when I get through with them," he said.
"Are you going to fuck them, too?" she asked.
"Right after I fuck you," he replied. "You're really going to fuck me?" she asked.
"I certainly am," he replied.
With that, he bent forward and took her tit right in his mouth. She could feel his tongue all over her tit, and at the same time she could feel his finger moving up and down in her cunt, and she could feel her come streaming out of her.
"That feels so good," she moaned.
He made her come again and again, and all the time he kept sucking on her tit. Then he lifted her up in his arms and he carried her to the bed and he lay down with her. She lay there looking up at him.
"Can you eat me out first?" she asked.
"I certainly can," he replied.
With that, he began to take off all his clothes. He took off his clothes just as quickly as he could, and he climbed onto the bed. He was kneeling down between her legs, and he lifted her legs right over his shoulder. She could feel his face moving down between her thighs, and then she felt his tongue pressing right into her cunt lips.
What a nice cunt, he thought to himself, as he began to lick all around the outside of it. What a very nice cunt. I could suck on this all day, and maybe I'll do just that. He was moving his tongue all over her cunt lips and back and forth on her clit.
He was taking her cunt lips right into his mouth and he was sucking on them just as hard as he could. She could feel his tongue making her wet with his saliva. She was also getting wet from her come. She could feel her come flowing out of her and she could feel and hear him drinking it right up.
She could feel his tongue slipping right inside her cunt, and that really stirred up her juices.
"Your tongue feels so good," she moaned, "and it's making me feel so good."
He didn't say anything to her in return, but then he couldn't. He was moving his tongue in and out of her just as fast as he could, and he was sucking on her cunt lips and clit at the same time. He was making the waves go through her faster and faster. She could feel herself being consumed by them.
She wrapped her legs around his neck just as tightly as she could, and she felt him sucking on her all the harder. She was pressing her pussy up into his mouth just as hard as she could, and she was pressing his face down into her pussy just as hard as she could.
She could feel his hands all over her. ass, grabbing at her ass cheeks, and then she felt his finger running along the whole length of her ass crack. She felt his finger rimming her asshole. This sent all kinds of shivers through her, and it made her skin tingle.
She could feel him rimming her asshole more and more, and then she felt his finger plunging right into her asshole. It sent a wave of pain through her that she didn't believe. Her body was now consumed by pain. Just suppose that was his cock and not his finger. Then it would really hurt.
She just knew that his cock would have caused her more pain than his finger, but his finger was causing her enough pain as it was. She could feel it going in and out of her, and she could feel his tongue going in and out of her cunt.
"You hurt so good," she said, and she meant that just the way she said it.
In spite of the pain he was causing her, he was also causing her to feel good inside. He was causing her to feel real good inside. Just think, she said to herself, I'm going to have my cherry popped by my father. By my very own father! I wonder how many other girls can say that.
Mary certainly couldn't say that, but maybe Linda could. Diane couldn't think of anyone else. Of course she hadn't talked to many girls about whether or not their fathers had popped their cherries. She did know that some of the girls in her class were fucking some of the boys in her class, and even some who were fucking boys that were a lot older.
Lots of times in school boys had come up to her asking her if she wanted to fuck. She would always get away from them as fast as she could. She wondered now if she had wanted her father to be the first. She wasn't sure, and she didn't think she ever would be.
I don't think I ever thought about who would be the first, she thought. Then she stopped thinking about everything except what her father was doing to her. She could feel his finger still working itself in and out of her asshole, and she felt his tongue working itself in and out of her pussy.
She could feel herself about to come again, and she could feel her body shaking even more than it had been. She was about to explode, and she just grit her teeth in anticipation. She felt her whole body shake just then, and that's when the come came flowing out of her again.
It seemed to be more than she could stand. What's happening to me, she wondered, almost out loud. Is this how all girls feel when they have an orgasm? She wanted to think that she was the only girl in the world to ever feel like she felt right then. I have to be the only one, she said to herself.
She also wanted to believe that hers was the first cunt her father had ever eaten out. It has to be the first, she said to herself as she pushed her pussy against his open mouth even harder. It just has to be. She felt his tongue still moving all around inside her, and she felt herself building to another orgasm that quickly.
Peter was grabbing at his daughter's ass with one hand, and working the finger of his other hand in and out of her asshole. He felt her vice-like grip increasing around his neck and he felt her pressing her pussy against his mouth all the harder. That just made him suck on her all the harder.
He was getting his tongue into her deeper and deeper, and he could feel more and more come flowing out of her. She's going to come like no one ever has before, he thought to himself. More than Mary. More than Linda. More than all the cunts in the whole world.
I'm going to be the one to make her come that much, he then said to himself. I'm the only one who could make her come that much.
"Harder," she said just then. "Suck me harder."
You know what you want, he thought to himself, and you better know that I'm going to give it to you. You just better know that and you better believe it.
"Harder," she moaned again. "It feels so good when you do it hard. The harder the better."
He could feel his cock getting harder and harder, and he could feel how much it wanted to be in her cunt or in her asshole or in her mouth. It wanted to be in something, and it would be soon. He pulled back from her and lowered her ass so that it came down right on top of his cock.
Her legs were down around his arms now, and she was kicking them in every direction at once. She was going wild and that was just what he wanted her to do. He wanted her to go wild and he meant to see that she kept going wild just the way she was. He would see to it one way or another.
He was raising and lowering her just as fast as he could, and that's when he felt his cock throbbing until it just had to explode. That was just what he did. It exploded so hard and so fast that it made both of them shake. He could feel his cock jerking in and out of her asshole and he could feel how he was causing her to have her own orgasm.
While the come was still pumping out of his cock, he pulled his cock out of her asshole, lay her down flat on the bed, and got right on top of her. He rammed his cock into her eager, wet, wide open cunt just as fast as he could. He rammed it in to the hilt, and he kept ramming it.
She felt his cock going wild as it was moving all the way inside her. She got her legs around his middle instinctively. He's popped my cherry, she said to herself.
"You've popped my cherry!" she said out loud for the whole world to hear.
She said it over and over again as she felt his cock pounding into her cunt. It was like a battering ram, and that was just how he was using it. Peter could feel her soft flesh clinging to his cock and he felt how much she was making his cock burn up inside.
His cock felt as if it had never been in a cunt before. It was as if this was the very first time. I'm going to come like I never have before, he said to himself. Just see if I-don't.
He could feel her having her own orgasm, and he could feel her come washing down all over his cock.
He could feel the come building up inside his cock and he could feel his whole body start to shake the way it always did just before he had an orgasm. Then his whole body really began to shake the way it always did when he was having an orgasm, and his orgasm had started.
The come gushed out of him like oil out of a new well. He could feel it coming in spurts, and then in a steady stream, and then in spurts again. He could feel her cunt getting wetter and wetter inside and that just caused his cock to pump out more and more come. He could feel every last drop of come draining right out of him.
Her cunt was sucking the come right out of him. It was sucking out every last drop. Then he had felt that before and with both Mary and Linda. No doubt he would feel that way with Ruth and Patricia. Right now though he was feeling that way with Diane, and that was all that mattered now.
How he had felt before with Mary and Linda, and how he would feel in the future with Ruth and Patricia didn't matter to him now. What mattered to him was how he felt with Diane, this vibrating little cunt that he had his throbbing cock well into, and he had it in to the hilt, and he was keeping it there.
He could feel her coming again, and that's when he felt himself coming again. He could feel himself exploding one more time, and it seemed like the last time he would ever come in his life. He felt his cock splitting right down the middle, and that was fine with him.
He buried his face in her shoulder and he began digging his teeth right into her. He could feel her teeth digging right into his shoulder as well. He felt her heaving tits under his hairy chest, and he could feel her digging her heels into his ass. He pressed her down into the bed just as hard as he could then.
He seemed to explode one last time, and so did she, and they both lay perfectly still. When all the come had drained out of both of them, he rolled off her and onto his back. He could feel his breathing getting more and more rapid, and he could hear her gasping for breath beside him.
"How do you feel?" he asked. "Like I'm floating," she replied. "How do you feel?"
"The same," he replied.
"My cunt feels so sore," she said.
"So does my cock."
"It's a good soreness."
"I know."
She pressed her thigh into his just as hard as she could.
"You're so hard all over," she said. "It was like having a huge animal on top of me."
"Did you like having a huge animal on top of you?" he then asked.
"I certainly did," she replied.
"Do you want that huge animal on top of you again?" he asked, reaching up and cupping her breast in his hand.
"I certainly would," she replied, reaching down and grabbing his wilted prick in her hand.
"You're a little whore just like your sisters," he said.
"How else should I be?" she asked.
"I don't know," he replied.
"Don't you want me to be a whore like my sisters?" she then asked, as she began to pull on his cock.
Peter could feel his cock getting hard again.
"Yes," he moaned, feeling the shivers go all through him. "That's exactly how I want you to be."
"Then don't complain," she said, pulling on him all the harder.
"I'm not complaining," he said.
"What are you doing then?" she asked.
"I'm getting you to be, more whorish," he said.
"More?" she asked.
"Much more," he replied.
"Anything you say," she said.
He felt her leaning over him then, and he felt her running her tongue along the head of his cock. Then she was running her tongue up and down the whole length of his cock. She was going right after his balls with her tongue. She was licking his balls all over, and she was making them swell right up.
He could feel her taking his balls right in her mouth and then he felt her running her tongue up and down the length of his cock again.
"Keep that up," he moaned from way down his throat.
He didn't even have to say it because he could tell that she meant to do just that. He could feel her tongue going all over his cock and again, all over his balls. Pretty soon she was taking his cock right into her mouth and she was sucking on it. She's only thirteen, he said to himself, and she's never sucked a cock in her life. Look how good she is!
The fact that she was thirteen and that she had never sucked a cock before really turned him on more than he was. He could feel the shivers going all through his body and he wanted to explode right there. That's when he grabbed her by the legs and pulled her right over on top of him.
He could feel her pussy coming right down over his open mouth, and at the same time he could feel her taking his cock into her mouth. He began to suck on her pussy at the same time that she took his cock in her mouth and began to really suck on it. They were going at each other like animals now.
Peter could feel his cock throbbing already, and he could feel that she was making it throb more and more. Just wait until I come, he said to himself. I'll come so much you won't be able to keep it all in your mouth, and right after he thought that he felt the come shooting out of his cock and into her eager mouth.