getting old. How did you like it, kids? Getting balled is a ball, isn't it?”
Dan had known her long enough to realize she wasn't drunk, but she'd had just enough to make her brave. There wasn't much he could do now that she had seen the girls except go along with her and try to get rid of her as soon as he could.
“Sit down, Brenda. I'll get you a drink. Girls, pick up your things and go clean up.”
“And don't bother getting dressed,” the brunette said, dropping her purse by a chair. “It's silly to cover up such terrifically developed bodies.”
Jo and Peg tried to get a hint of what to do from their dad, but he was already on the way to the kitchen with his empty glass. They rose, picked up their things, and started for the hall, both of them ashamed at having Brenda know what they'd been doing.
Dan mixed two drinks, his stiff and hers light, cursing the idiotic circumstances that put him in this position. Brenda was by no means mentally deficient, and now she had the very tools she needed to coerce him into marriage. It didn't set well with him, and he was trying to figure a way out when he went back and found her carefully draping her skirt over the back of a chair.
All she was wearing was nylons, high heels, and a flame-red garter belt around her waist with long straps that ran down to her hose. She turned to him and smiled, spreading her feet wide apart so he could see the black ringlets that hung down in her crotch. The puffy aureoles and hard nipples of her majestic tits were aimed directly at his chest, and her pink slit gleamed amongst the ebony bush that surrounded it.
“Would you mind telling me what the fuck you've got on your mind?” he asked stonily as he handed her a highball.
“Just that, darling. A fuck. I want to join the party, too. Don't you want me to have any fun at all?”
“For Christ's sake, Brenda, think of the girls!” he said angrily as he took a seat in his chair.
“Oh, I am! I am!” She sat down and crossed her stupendous legs. “I know you're doing the best you can, but you can only show them one side of sex. I thought I'd help out with the other part.”
“Not with them, you don't! If you're so hot for a cunt, go find yourself a dyke. Leave my girls alone.”
She pouted at him prettily. “Oh, Dan. I don't think you understand females at all. A lot of us are bisexual, you know.”
“That may be, but my kids are only going to go one way. I mean it, Brenda. Don't mess with them. I've got enough on my hands without having to worry about that.”
The woman pulled cigarettes from her purse and lit one casually as she looked at him. “You're not being fair to them, you know. You can't dictate how they should live. The least you could do is give them a chance to make up their own minds. After all, how can you stop them if they find out they like girls, too?”
“I don't know, but I'm sure as hell going to try. Lesbianism isn't normal, and you know it.”
Brenda smiled sarcastically. “Neither is fucking your own kids, but you don't seem to let that bother you.”
“Look, the books I read today said that…”
“Oh, fuck the books,” she said heatedly. “Sure, I know that quite often it's good for a father to guide his daughters into sex, but not everyone does it, do they? A good percentage, but not all of them. All right, it's the same with me. There are a lot of females like I am, but not all of them. The point is, everyone should have the chance to make up their minds what they want to do.”
The girls came back, still naked, and it dawned on Dan that he hadn't told them to put anything on. There didn't seem to be any sense in going through the motions of modesty now, especially with Brenda nearly naked. He motioned them to sit down. They were too young to hear this conversation, but he thought it would be a good idea to nip any notions in the bud while he could.
“Why don't you simply ask them, Brenda, if you're so damn sure of what you're saying. I'm sure of the answer you'll get.”
“Don't be.” The woman turned her sparkling coal black eyes on the girls. “Kids, I know this is all very new, but have you ever thought what it would be like to lick a girl's cunny like I'm sure your dad has done to you?”
Peggy shot a glance at her older sister, and it was apparent from their expressions that neither girl had ever considered such an act. Things were happening too fast for them, and the question, along with finding Brenda stripped in front of their father, left them more than a little bewildered.
“Gee, I don't know,” Jo said cautiously. “I don't believe we've ever thought about it. Is that something we're supposed to learn about too, Dad?”
“Not if you don't want to. Brenda's trying to make a point. Do either of you think you'd ever want to?”
“Wait a minute,” Brenda interjected, “let me say something before you answer. A girl's cunt is usually just as clean as a guy's cock, and she won't squirt a lot of cum in your mouth. One other thing. Imagine what it would be like to have a girl eat your cunny. She'd know exactly what you'd like, and could make you cum just as hard as a guy could.”
Peggy was wide-eyed. “Really? Well, I guess it does make sense, when you look at it that way. What do you think, Jo?”
“I'm not sure. I'd have to try it first before I could say.”
“Precisely!” the brunette exclaimed triumphantly. “See, Dan? That's what I mean.”
“All right, all right. But that doesn't solve anything.”
“No, but it's a start. Would one of you girls like to try it with me? I guarantee I can make you cum like crazy!”
“I think I'd like to see what it's like,” Peg said timidly. “Can I, Dad?”
He was in too deep to refuse now. If he did, the girls might think he was holding them back, and would be that much more interested in experimenting on their own. “If that's what you want, honey, go ahead. Just keep in mind that it's only a trial.”
Brenda was out of her chair and kneeling in front of the girl before Dan's words were out of his mouth. She pried Peggy's legs apart, then pulled her forward until her twat was hanging over the edge of the cushion.
“Jesus, doll, I haven't eaten such a tender young pussy in a long, long time!” She licked her lips as she stared into the girl's salmon-pink maw. “It's a shame you cut your hair, because that's a female's pride, but we'll make do anyway.”
Peggy looked at the brunette's lust-filled face through her cleavage, and a shiver raced through her. She was intoxicated with delight at the prospect of having such a gorgeous woman lick her girlish pussy. It didn't matter that her father and sister were there, because for the moment she and Brenda were the only two people in existence.
While Dan and Jo looked on, Brenda raised the girl's legs and draped them down her back, then she bent forward to kiss and lick the insides of Peg's thighs, working down toward her gaping emit. Jo was quivering visibly and, almost in a trance, she rose from her chair and crossed over to crouch down next to the pair so she could get a better view.
“Ooohhh, Brenda!” Peggy squealed. “Jeez! Aaaggghhh! Wow, do I like that! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Jesus! Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Gosh, you're as good as dad! Aaahhh! Aaahhh!”
Jo was positioned with her ripe ass facing toward Dan, and he could see her puckered anus and the curls of her snatch between her thighs. Her bare bottom looked like a pink, ripe peach, and it was too much of a golden opportunity to pass up. Pushing out of his chair, he peeled off his robe, then moved over to get on his knees behind her.
“We might as well get something out of this too, Jo,” he said, spreading her legs and inching up between her calves. Bending his dick down, he greased the shiny knob with her cuntal fluid, feeling the caked jizz on his pole from fucking Peg. When it was dripping wet with mucous, he raised his joint and pressed it against her bung.
“Not there, Daddy!” she whined, craning her head over her shoulder. “Fuck my cunt! It feels better than my ass!”
“I'll screw your butt for a while, then stick it up your twat, okay? I like your tight little rectum, too!”
Jo resumed watching and listening to Brenda slosh her tongue around in her sister's cunt while she felt her dad's hands slide up to her waist. A second later, he was cramming his monstrous cockhead through her sphincter, stretching the hole all out of proportion.
“Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Daddy! Ooohhh, fuck! Damn! My pussy juice sure made it go in slick, didn't it? Gggaaahhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Oh, God, Dad, fuck me! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! I can feel it in my twat, too! Aaarrrggghhh!
