young cunt, and she wondered what it looked like sliding in and out her wet sheath.
Moaning softly, Trish reached for Tina’s head and forced her to stop sucking for a moment; then she turned on the bed and spread her legs so that Tina could resume her cunt lapping. She positioned herself beneath her sister’s body and she looked straight up as her father’s huge prick was withdrawn slowly from Tina‘s cunt.
Trish thrilled as the petal pink lips were drawn outward around his glistening shaft, and she could see the blue veins pulsing along the length of his swollen prick. Then, just as the flowered head came into view, Trish could not restrain herself. She arched her neck and her nose came in contact with his hairy balls as she licked out to touch both her father’s prick and her sister’s pussy with her wet tongue. She inhaled deeply and watched them as her father began a slow push inward with his prick. She thrilled as the hair-lined fringes of Tina’s cunt-lips were shoved back inside and her pussy ovaled to accept the throbbing prick as it entered her hole deeply.
Tina felt her sister’s tongue on her pussy and she shivered convulsively as her father plunged deep inside her cunt again. She had never felt so filled and fulfilled, and all of her fantasies seemed to be coming to pass with each stroke. His hands on her aching tits sent warm waves of pleasure through her and as he kneaded her stiffened nipples, it was as though a thousand electric currents raced through her lusting young body.
Jim fought to hold back. He was so near coming that he stopped momentarily on the in-stroke and just held Tina’s quivering body to his. Then he felt Trish licking his balls, and as she took one nut into her mouth, he felt her fingers tickling his asshole. Then he felt his hands pulled from Tina’s tits and forced down to mash his older daughter’s fuller boobs. As his hands closed around them, he felt one of her hands go to Tina’s tit and begin kneading it. Another stroke, and he knew he would shoot his hot load into his daughter’s steaming cunt. He felt her squirm against him as he withdrew slowly, fighting to hold off the inevitable.
“Now Daddy” Tina screamed so loudly it shocked Jim. “Now! Come in me! I’m coming! I… oh, fuck me! I’m going to… I’m commmminnng!!”
She stiffened against him as the wave washed over her and she buried her face in Trish’s lewdly exposed cunt. Beneath her, Trish trashed around, her mouth filled with her father’s balls. She sucked and licked and forced a finger into his asshole as she, too, experienced a nerve-shattering orgasm and she moaned loudly, “Uggghhhhnnnn… yethhhhh ohhhhhhh… yethhhhh… fuck meeeeee commmmmming” and she arched to her younger sister’s searching tongue and sucking mouth.
Jim’ could not contain himself. He thrust deeply into Tina’s clasping cunt and as both his daughters cried out, he gritted his teeth as his knees shook and the first contraction spewed a great glob of white hot cum into his daughter’s pussy. He squeezed Trish’s tits until she moaned and he leaned forward as the contractions continued and the spurts filled Tina’s cant to overflowing. And as his prick twitched inside her tight velvet twat, he felt his own cum oozing out to be lapped up hungrily by his other daughter as she rammed her finger deep into his clasping ass-hole.
“God! Oh, God” he cried. “Yew! Now! Now! Now! I’m coming in your cunt! Commming!'
His prick jerked spasmodically as Tina shoved her hot young body back against his and accepted his load of sticky white cum.
Finally, their contractions had passed and Jim collapsed across the bed, his daughters lying beside him, fighting to regain their breath. His hands were at his sides and the girls each rolled to their stomach. Jim felt their hot, wet pussies as they seem to mold around his upturned palms. Both of them wiggled until his fingers found their way inside, then they sighed deeply and began kissing’ his neck and shoulders.
Jim lay there in a half-dazed state as first one daughter, then the other sought his lips to bestow a wet kisses on him. A sudden pang of love swept through him as they ran their hands over his flat belly and touched his sensitive prick with their soft, young bands. He thought of all the fantasy encounters he had had with them and of the charades he bad played out with Pepper in his office. No more, he told himself. He’d never have to do that again… unless… and the vision of taking all three of them to bed made his prick stir again. He felt his cock rising as the image of having his two daughters and Pepper at the same time occupied his thoughts. Then, in his mind, he pictured the girl’s mother-Valerie. Would she… would she be receptive?
God, he thought that would be the living end! And as he thought about his lovely wife, he wondered idly what she would say if she had been witness to the last hour’s sexual madness. He wondered, too, what his wife was doing at that very moment as he lay there with their two daughters, his fingers nested deeply in their wet young cunts and their soft warm bodies lying against his.
Chapter 7
Following Jim’s call, Valerie had bathed, dressed and had just completed her makeup when the telephone rang. “Val? Beth. Listen, I know it’s early, but the kids are going out this evening and perhaps we could have more than just the one drink we’d planned before leaving for the club.
Val thought she detected a subtle excitement in her blonde neighbor’s voice, and she recalled the sound of her voice during their lovemaking session. “Hey, I’m glad you called. Both of mine have gone out, too. I’ll be over in a few minutes.”
“Listen, just let yourself in. You’ll find us at the bar!” Beth told her and laughed lightly.
Val drew her breath deeply as she hung up and looked at herself in the mirror.
She winked at herself and felt a surge of excitement in her stomach as she thought again about Beth. How beautiful it would be to establish something beyond their present relationship… all of them, Jim and Paul included.
Across the street, Jim sat with his two children in their basement playroom;
Beth was upstairs through prearrangement, and Paul looked apprehensively at his offspring as he opened with, “Look, you two-you know I’ve never been one for beating around the bush, and this is something that concerns all of us.” He saw them exchange a guarded glance and he went on. “What I’m referring to is the other night…“ Judy’s face went white and Tim grimaced. Paul smiled, stepped in here to check a noise and saw you two on the couch.
“Oh, Daddy!” Judy cried and buried her face in her hands.
“Hey…“ he said, still smiling as he drew her to him. “I’m not angry. I don’t want either of you to think that. Do you understand?” Paul looked at his son and Tim nodded, afraid to trust his voice. Judy sobbed for a moment, then as the words penetrated, she looked up at him.
“You… you’re not mad?” she asked incredulously.
“Not in the least. If you two are going to experiment, I’d just as soon you did it with each other as with strangers.” He saw the looks of confusion they shared and he continued; “Look, both your mother and I are fairly liberated sexually. That film you were watching the other night…” He chuckled. “I’ve got a fortune tied up in the damn things!”
“Really?” Tim asked.
“A fortune… “ Paul repeated. “And from now on, they’re yours. But it’s something that can’t get kicked around at school. Not unless you’d like to see your old dad in the pokey!”
“Oh, Daddy!” Judy exclaimed. “We’d never say anything to anyone. Would we, Tim?”
Tim blushed, for the moment his father had mentioned consent, he thought about Craig and his mother. “I… I think there’s something we’d better tell you, Dad…“ he said softly and glanced towards his sister for approval.
“Like what?” Paul questioned.
“Uh… that film… the one we were into the other night? It… uh… it belongs to Craig’s mother… Lisa Peters.”
“She let you watch it?”
“Ummmm, not exactly, Daddy,” Judy told him. “Tim sort of borrowed it, but last night we… uh… we went over to their place and we… that is, we all…”
She sighed and blurted out, “We all had sex together.”
Paul was a little stunned, but honesty had been the household tradition and he couldn’t scold them now for being that way. “You… you two and Lisa Peters?” he questioned and thought about the vivacious widow.
“And Craig…“ Tim added.
“Does she and Craig… “ Paul asked as he felt his prick rising beneath the short dressing robe he wore.
