Chapter 7
She drank down his come as if it was a matter of life and death. Maybe that's, just what it was to her. She was draining his cock and he could feel her squeezing out every last drop. He could feel himself getting weaker and weaker, but he managed to drain her cunt of all its come.
For some reason Peter felt especially weak. He could feel his cock going limp in her mouth. Then he drifted off into a deep sleep.
Diane could feel him drifting off and she rolled off him. She raised herself to her knees and she looked down at his lifeless body. A smile came across her face.
"I really did you in, didn't I?" she said out loud, the smile on her face becoming broader.
Quietly and slowly she got off the bed. She walked out of her bedroom silently, closing the door behind her. She could hear the front door opening and she walked to the head of the stairs. It was Linda.
"Hello," Diane said in a low, sexy voice.
Linda looked up just then and she caught sight of her naked younger sister.
"Guess what I've been doing," Diane then blurted out, "and guess who I've been doing it with."
Linda didn't have to guess. From the looks of .things, it was pretty obvious what was going on.
"Where is he now?" Linda asked, sitting down on the sofa.
Diane made her way down the stairs very slowly, letting her hand run along the railing.
"He's in my room asleep," Diane replied. "I guess I was too much for him. Did he fall asleep after you sucked him?"
Diane was now in the living room.
"He didn't have time to fall asleep on me," Linda snapped. "Besides, I was able to hold his interest."
Diane was standing behind the couch now. "What's the matter?" Diane teased. "Don't tell me you're jealous!"
Linda gave a short laugh. "Me, jealous?" she snapped. "Jealous of what?"
"I don't see him chasing after you any more," Diane said. "Not since that first time, anyway."
"If I went up there right now, he'd take me and you know it," Linda said. "He'd take any one of us."
"Maybe," Diane said, "but I'm sure that after this afternoon he'll prefer me over the rest of you." '
"Oh, is that so?" Linda said, her temper rising more and more.
"Yes," Diane said, "that's so."
Linda jumped to her feet and whirled around to face her sister. "Just what makes you think a stupid thing like that?" Linda blared out.
"It's not a stupid thing, and you know it," Diane shot back at her. "It's just that you're too jealous and too dumb to admit it. I'm just a better fuck than you are, and I give a better blow job. That's all."
"You think so, do you?" Linda yelled at the top of her lungs.
"Well, don't believe me," Diane replied very softly. "Go up and ask him. I'm sure he'll tell you the same thing."
Linda tore at her clothes, ripping them right off her body and threw the torn shreds all over the room.
"I'm not going to ask him anything," she said. "I'm going up there and get my answer another way. I'm going to get my answer my way."
Linda made her way for the stairs, but Diane bolted to the stairs and stood in her path.
"You're not going up there," she said. "And why not?" Linda asked. "I won't allow you in my room," Diane replied.
"What's the matter?" Linda asked, feeling she now had the upper hand. "Are you afraid I'll find out that all your talk is hot air?"
"I'm not afraid of anything," Diane snapped.
"Then get out of my way and prove it," Linda said.
"I told you," Diane said, more firmly this time, "you're not going up to my room."
"Then I'll wake him and take him to my room," Linda said. "Will that make you feel better?"
"Get away from here," Diane said as forcefully as she knew how.
"Afraid I'll show you up?" Linda teased.
Just then, Diane gave Linda a shove and Linda almost fell to the floor.
"You just better listen to me," Diane screamed.
"Why, you miserable cunt!" Linda shrieked.
Linda charged Diane, and the two girls wrestled each other to the floor. They kicked and swung out at each other, both of them screaming at the top of their lungs. They bit, punched, scratched, and tore at each other's hair. They rolled across the living room, one of them on top for a while, and then the other.
Linda finally got the upper hand. She was bigger and stronger. She pinned Diane to the floor, sitting right up on her stomach.
"Get off me, you bitch!" Diane yelled.
"What's the matter," Linda asked, "can't you take it?"
Diane was still struggling, but it didn't do her any good. She couldn't budge Linda.
"I'll kill you," Diane then said.
"You just tried that, sister," Linda said, applying more and more pressure.
Just then Linda began to laugh out loud.
"What's so funny?" Diane demanded, feeling her anger rise even more than it had already.
Linda could not reply. She was laughing too hard. She was almost in hysterics.
"Stop it!" Diane screamed, feeling the laughter echo in her head.
Linda kept right on laughing. In doing so, she let up on Diane, and Diane was able to push her off. Diane jumped to her feet and stood looking down at Linda who was doubled up in fits on the floor.
"I said, cut it out!" Diane screamed over and over again, her face turning a bright red.
Diane could feel her whole body shaking with rage. Right then she kicked out at Linda with her bare foot. She caught Linda right in the stomach, but still Linda kept on laughing.
Kane kicked her again, and this time she kicked her a lot harder.
Linda let out a moan, and Diane just kept kicking her after that. Diane was kicking Linda in the stomach, in her pussy, in her tits, and even in her face. Linda just lay there taking it, feeling the pain go all through her body. Diane could feel the excitement building in her loins as she continued to kick out at Linda's defenseless body. She could feel her tits heaving up and down, and she could feel a twitching in her cunt.
Diane could feel her body building up to an orgasm, and that made her kick out at Linda all the more frantically. Diane could feel her sex juices building up in her cunt, and then she could feel them flowing right out of her. She could feel them running down her thighs and then onto her legs.
Her cunt was really throbbing then. She could feel it burning up inside. She was getting more and more worked up. Finally, she let out a gasp and fell to the floor clutching at her pulsating twat with both hands. The agony that was sweeping through her body made her cry out again and again.
She felt herself going mad almost, but she had no control over herself at that point. She got her finger right up inside her pussy and began working it in and out just as fast as she could. She could feel herself coming even more then. She could feel the hot flesh of her cunt with her finger and that excited her to no end.
She felt her body heaving in every direction at once, and then she let out another agonized scream as her second orgasm began, this one much greater than the first. She could feel her head going around and around in circles, and. she could feel herself blacking out.
Linda, who had been watching all this, began to finger her own cunt, and she could feel her own orgasm starting. She was fingering herself just as hard as she thought Diane was fingering herself. Linda felt the come streaming out of her and she also cried out.
Linda rolled over to where Diane was lying on the floor, and began to lick the come off of Diane's thighs. Diane was just barely aware of what Linda was doing to her. Linda was running her tongue all over Diane's thighs, and then she got her mouth right up against Diane's pussy.
Linda moved until she was kneeling down between Diane's legs, and then she lifted Diane's legs over her shoulders and pressed her tongue right into the soft, wet folds of Diane's gushing cunt. The come was just streaming out of Diane's hot twat, and Linda began to drink down as much of it as she could.
She could feel Diane's legs tightening around her neck and that's when she grabbed wildly for Diane's ass. She began to rub both of Diane's ass cheeks, and then she began to run her finger along the whole length of Diane's ass crack. That seemed to make Diane come to a little more.
Then Linda plunged her finger right into Diane's asshole, and that sent a shiver through Diane's body that seemed to bring her to completely. Linda's sucking on Diane's cunt made Diane even more dizzy than she was. Linda was getting her tongue right into Diane's cunt, and she was working it in and out just as fast as she could.
Diane was on the verge of orgasm again, and Linda knew that, and that made her suck on her sister all the harder. Diane shook violently then, and that's when she really did black out. Linda didn't know that. She was too busy lapping up the come as it flowed out of Diane's twitching pussy.
When she had drained Diane of all her come, she let Diane's legs fall to the floor. It was then that she noticed that Diane had blacked out. Linda got to her feet smiling. She felt warm inside. Very warm indeed. Slowly, she made her way to the stairs, and even more slowly, she made her way up the stairs.
She was standing in front of the door to Diane's room and she was wondering if she should go in. The other day she had felt a great sense of shame after her sex session with her father. Since then she had been avoiding him on purpose.
She hadn't wanted to see him ever again, but she knew there would have to come the time when she would have to face him again. She might as well get it over with. But what would happen? Would she just suck him again?
Would she just let him fuck her again?
Probably, and would she then feel even greater shame? Probably. Did she feel any shame about what just happened with Diane? Some. Would she feel more the more she thought about it? No doubt. Linda could feel herself getting sick to her stomach. I'm dirty, she thought.
She had to get it over with. She opened the door and walked into the bedroom. Her father was still asleep on the bed. He looked so peaceful and so child-like. She walked over to the side of the bed and looked down at his naked body. His limp cock hung down on his leg.
She reached over and touched it. It felt so soft. The last time she had touched it, it had been anything but soft. It had been as hard as a rock, and it had been as big as a telephone pole. Or at least that was how it had seemed to her.
It had gone up inside her like a spear and it had made her insides as soft as jelly. It had made her whole body burn. It had made her feel things that she didn't know possible. She could almost feel his cock in her now as she just stood there thinking about it.
Actually, all she had been able to think about these past few days was her father's cock. She seemed to see it everywhere she went. She had dreamed about it every night. Last night she had dreamed that he was chasing her down this long tunnel. He kept getting closer and closer.
She kept looking over her shoulder and she saw how his cock was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed to be reaching right out towards her. It was getting closer and closer to her, and finally it was pressed up right against her ass. Then she felt it slipping right into her asshole.
She felt all of it going inside her, and there was at least ten feet of it. It all went inside her asshole though, and it made her cry out in pain. She had felt him on top of her then, and she had felt him ramming his cock in and out of her asshole with all his might.
He didn't let up for a second, and she found that she didn't want him to let up. She didn't want him to let up at all. She wanted him to fuck her just as hard as he possibly could, and that was just what he was doing. He was fucking her just as hard as he possibly could.
This morning when she had woke up, the sheet under her was soaked through with her come. Her whole bed seemed to be soaked with it. There was come all over her thighs, and all over both her hands. She must have been fingering herself in her sleep. She had felt as limp as an old rag.
She had similar dreams every night ever since that one morning in the shower. She couldn't dream about anything else, and she couldn't think about anything else. Now she had to get him out of her system once and for all. She knew that was impossible.
I'm doomed, she said to herself, as she began to stroke his cock. She was stroking it very gently at first, and then she applied a little more pressure. Not much more, but a little more. She thought she felt it stirring somewhat. Then she looked up at his face and saw that he was waking up.
He was waking up slowly, and she could feel his cock getting harder now. She began to stroke it all the harder then, and that woke him up completely. She could feel his cock growing into a full erection then, and she could feel it getting rock-hard, the way she remembered it from before.
He was fully awake now and he was looking up at her. She bit her lip, knowing she wouldn't be able to stop this now that she had started.
"I hate you!" she yelled at the top of her lungs.
With that, she lunged for his cock with her open mouth. She was half on the bed and half off. All that mattered was that she could get at his cock. She just had to get at that cock of his. She had to get at it and lick it and suck, it and feel that come of his gushing into her mouth.
She had to feel his cock filling up her mouth, and then she had to feel his come filling up her mouth. She had to feel both those things, and at the same time. She wanted every single bit of him that she could, and she meant to get all that she now wanted.
She was running her tongue up and down the length of his cock, and she was grabbing at his balls with one hand and with the other hand she was grabbing at his ass. She went right after his asshole with her finger, and she worked her finger right into his asshole as quickly as she could..
That made him gasp, and when she began to suck on his balls, that also made him gasp. Everything she did to him made him gasp. As she sucked on his balls, she squeezed the head of his cock in her hand. She squeezed it just as hard as she could. She wanted to hurt him as well.
She could tell that she was hurting him, and that made her feel good inside. It made her feel real good inside. She moved her mouth then so that she was back licking his cock, and then she took the head of his cock right into her mouth, and began to suck on that.
She was sucking on it just as hard as she could, and she could feel how red-hot it was becoming. That just made her mouth all the hotter than it already was. She could feel the head of his cock getting bigger and bigger all the time, or at least it felt that way to her.
She could feel his whole cock getting bigger and bigger all the time. She was still working her finger in and out of his asshole, and now she was working it in and out of his asshole even harder than she had been. She was working it in to the hilt, and she could feel how much he liked that.
Peter lay back, moaning way down in his throat. He could feel her trying to get his whole cock in her mouth. Of course she couldn't. His cock was too big for her to do that. But she was trying just the same.
He could feel his cock way back in her throat, and he could feel her almost gagging because of it. Still she sucked on him, and it felt to him as if she was sucking on him even harder now. He seemed to feel her tongue everywhere at once, and it felt as if it was stabbing right through his cock.
He could feel her finger working itself in and out of his asshole, and that sent shivers all through his body, and that made him really shake all over. He could feel her nail tearing into his skin, and he could feel himself starting to bleed, He felt his orgasm beginning and that made all the pain worthwhile.
His come shot out into her mouth and she drank it down greedily. She just couldn't get enough of him and he could sense that. And she could sense that he could sense that. She felt his come pumping into her mouth, and she swallowed it down as fast as she could.
She could feel it running down her throat and all the way to her stomach. She could feel it making her whole insides burn up. She was bursting inside, just as he was bursting inside her mouth. She could feel her own orgasm beginning, and she felt the come running down her thighs.
Peter let out or. yell after another. At one point he managed to say something. "Suck!" he yelled.
And that was the only word that came out of his mouth. She bore down on him all the harder, and she could feel that his cock wasn't about to get soft. The come had stopped coming out of him for the most part, and only a few drops trickled out from time to time, but his cock was throbbing again, and she knew that he was building up to another orgasm.
Peter could also feel that he was building up to another orgasm, and that was fine with him. He wanted to come again. He wanted to come as often as he could. That was all he wanted to do. He wanted to come and keep coming just as long as possible. If he had his way, he would just lie here for the rest of his life, pumping more and more come into her mouth or any one of his daughter's mouths for that matter.
Right now it didn't matter to him which one it was, just so long as it was one of them. Right now it was Linda, but a little earlier it had been Diane, and last night it had been Mary. Who would it be later in the day? Ruth? Patricia? He hadn't touched those two yet.
Diane had really drained him earlier, but apparently there was still a lot of life left in him. He could go on for hours, and he was glad of that. Especially now when he felt himself exploding in Linda's mouth again.
"Suck harder," he groaned.
Linda couldn't make out what he had said, but then she wasn't listening. She was too busy sucking on his cock to listen to anything he had to say. She could feel his hot seed filling her mouth again and again, and that made her warm all over. She could feel the hot flashes going all through her body, and that made her shake to the point where she thought she was going to break wide open.
She felt the last few drops of his come, and that's when she let him. His cock was still hard and there was a drop of come on the head of it. She could feel some of his come still in her mouth, and she could feel a few drops of his come oozing out both sides of her mouth.
"I still hate you," she said.
"Why do you hate me?" he asked.
"For making me lust after you," she replied.
"I've never made you lust after me," he said.
"That's a lie and you know it," she spit out. "And how do I make you lust after me?" he asked.
"You know damn well how you make me lust after you," she said.
"But how?" he asked. "Tell me how."
"I don't have to tell you how," she screamed at the top of her lungs, "because you already know. And stop tormenting me this way."
"You can always turn around and walk right out of this room," he said. "I won't stop you. And this never has to happen again."
"It's that simple, isn't it?" she asked.
"It's that simple," he replied.
"It may be that simple for you, but it's not that simple for me," she cried, the tears filling her eyes.
"And why not?" he asked.
"Because when I'm not with you I think of you being with Mary," she said, "and now I'll have to think about you're being with Diane also. And someday it'll be Ruth, and then Patricia. I know you don't need me. I mean, you have four other daughters to pick from.
"And that's the reason I need you so much. I need you because I know I'll never mean anything special to you. You don't care which one of us blows you, just so long as it's one of us. But I do care. I don't want the other four blowing you, and yet I know there's nothing I can do about it."
With that Diane fell on her knees on the floor, crying hysterically. She could feel the anguish in her body, and it was consuming every part of her.
"I hate you, you bastard, she managed to say with much difficulty. "I hate you so much I can't stay away from you And that makes me hate you all the more."
Peter got to his feet and looked down at her with disgust.
"You make me sick," hi said. "I'd throw you out of the house right now if you weren't my daughter."
And when he was finished, saying that he lifted her to her feet and slapped her hard across the face. He slapped her over and over again and then he pushed her against the wall.
"You asked for this," he said.
He pinned her to the wall then, her stomach pressing against the cold surface. She could feel his hard, throbbing cock pressing into the crack of her ass, and she knew what he was going to do.
"Oh no," she moaned. "Not in the ass, it'll hurt. Please not in the ass."
Now she could feel the head of his cock pressing right against the entrance to her asshole. Already she could feel the pain. She already felt as if it was killing her.
"I'll" tell mother," she said as a final warning, knowing full well that wouldn't deter him.
And it didn't. It just made him that much more anxious to drive his cock into her, and that's just what he did, and she felt a wave of pain go through her that seemed to snub all the senses. She could feel his cock penetrating her asshole to the hilt, and then she felt him pulling it out again.
As he pulled his cock out of her, she began to feel more and more pain. Her tight little asshole didn't seem so tight anymore, but it still wasn't big enough. Peter could feel that also, and he meant to make it big enough. He drove his cock into her again, and this time he seemed to stretch it out a little more.
"I really will tell mother," she said.
"Go ahead," he challenged her. "Go ahead. See if I care!"
And after that he just kept ramming his cock in and out of her asshole until he could feel the come shooting out of his cock. She could feel his come filling her up inside, and she could feel it oozing out of her asshole and running down her asscheeks. She also felt one of his hands grabbing at her cunt, and the other hand grabbing for her tits.
He was bruising both her tits and her cunt. He was manipulating her nipple between his fingers, and he was causing her considerable pain that way. He was causing her more pain than she had ever felt in her life. Then she felt his fingers working themselves up inside her cunt, and he was causing her pain there as well.
First he just got one finger inside her, then two, and then three. He was working them in and out of her just as fast as he could, and just as hard as he could. He was forcing her to the brink of orgasm, and she was trying to fight it. She didn't want to have an orgasm. Not this way.
He was causing her to have an orgasm out of spite, and she didn't want to have an orgasm that way. But there was nothing she could do about it. She could feel his fingers stirring up her sex juices, and then she could feel them flowing right out of her.
She shook violently. It was the most painful orgasm she had ever had in her life. As she felt more and more come flowing out of her, she felt more and more pain. She could feel her whole body vibrating from anger and humiliation. At the same time she felt a certain perverse pleasure from what was happening to her.
She could feel the lust in her loins just building and building. It would always be there and there was just nothing she could do about it. She wept more and more, and she could feel his cock driving deeper and deeper into her asshole. She could feel him exploding again, and again.
It seemed as if he would never stop. All this time he was still driving his three fingers up inside her cunt, and he was still making her tits burn with pain and pleasure.