to help her in pulling his shorts lower.
When they had finally gotten his long cock free of its confinement, his trunks bunched up around his thighs, Gwen encircled the thick shaft with her hand and began a slow, easy motion, jerking him off.
'It feels so damn big,' she sighed, her lips slightly parted, her eyes still staring straight ahead.
Shudders of pure pleasure ran through Bill's body, and he shivered even with the sun beating down warmly on him. His sister's fist tightened around his hard prick as she pulled and jerked on it, coaxing him into an orgasm. Bill's whole body was intent on his impending climax, and he closed his eyes as he felt it approaching, his balls churning and throbbing with their hot load of his manseed.
Gwen felt the familiar jerking of his cock that meant he was coming, and heard him suddenly suck in a deep breath of air, trying not to cry out at the sudden feeling of pleasure and release. She gripped his spasming cock hard and jerked, looking down into the pool. She was fascinated by the sight as his jizz spewed out of his fat cock-head in long, lazy spurts, slowed by the weight of the water into slow motion, the milky gobs of cum floating slowly to the floor of the pool, breaking up in the water.
She kept pumping as Bill continued to blast forth his cum, his cock burning hot in her palm. She was amazed at how big a load he had built up after their super-hot session that night.
Bill was trying not to shake too much, but the incredible pleasure of this underwater jerk-off was fantastic. The water around him was breaking away in wide circles of tiny waves as he trembled and shook in orgasm.
Finally, he blasted out the last gob of jism and his cock began to sag in his sister's talented hand. She helped him pull his trunks back up over his deflated cock. Then, with a knowing wink, she pursed her lips in a long- distance kiss and stroked off across the pool. Bill lay back against the side, letting his body slowly relax after the soulsatisfying climax before clambering out of the pool to towel off. He knew that if he stayed there any longer he'd have another throbbing hard-on as he thought about it all, and he'd be back in the same predicament as before.
As Gwen again reached the opposite end of the pool, her father set aside his paper and walked over to the edge of the pool. 'Say, Gwen, since today is Sunday and the last day I'll have off entirely from work while you're home on your break, what do you say just the two of us go do something?'
Gwen's heart skipped a beat and she knifed rapidly through the water to float at the edge of the pool below him. 'I'd love that, Daddy!' she cried with delight, resting her arms on the pool's edge. 'Where do you want to go?'
Ken grinned and squatted down before her. But he suddenly found himself staring down into the lush mounds of her breasts, and had to force himself to look elsewhere.
'How about going to the zoo, honey? You used to love to go there.'
'Oh, Daddy! I was just a little girl then!' Gwen pouted. Damn, she thought, he still thinks of me as just his little kid!
'Sure, and you're a big girl now,' Ken said, finding his eyes once more drawn into the deep cleavage of his daughter's heaving tits. 'But I bet you'd get a kick out of it again after all these years. And besides, this gives me an excuse not to have to do any more work in the garden this weekend.'
'Oh-ho!' Carol laughed, quickly rising from her own lounger. 'Leaving all the hard work for your poor little wife, eh? You brute!'
With a playful laugh she leaped on her husband. Ken twisted around to grab at her lithe form and the two adults wrestled and giggled like a couple of kids. Ken finally wrapped his arms around her from the back and stood up, lifting her with him. One hand gripped one of her large, heavy breasts, and he whispered into her ear, 'What's all this nonsense about a 'little' wife, then?' and gave her luscious boob a playful squeeze.
Carol squealed with pleasure, then let out a surprised yelp as Ken suddenly tossed her into the pool. She broke back to the surface in a shower of water drops, then began lazily backstroking around the pool.
'All right, then, maybe I'll just spend the day in the pool with Bill if you're going to find an excuse to get out of work,' she laughed.
Gwen pulled herself up out of the water and started to hurry to the house, eager to change and be off alone with her father. The zoo was no big thrill to her, but any chance to be one-on-one with her father was enough to set her heart racing, not to mention her pussy creaming.
As she walked past him, Ken turned and lightly slapped her on her pert rear end. 'Hurry up, baby, we've got to get out of here before your mother thinks of some way to get me back to work!' But although it was only a playful touch to her father, to Gwen the feel of his hand even fleetingly on her body sent shivers up her spine, and her feet felt as if they hardly touched the ground as she hurried inside to change.
Chapter 5
As they drove through the town, Gwen's mind was blazing with schemes to get into her father's pants, but none seemed to be right. She realized that, for all her long years of lusting after him, she'd never actually tried to figure out a way of reaching that goal. And now that what appeared to be a perfect opportunity had presented itself, she was suddenly afraid she would waste it. Looking out the car window she noticed they were just about to drive past the local porno theater, a large old-fashioned movie house that had turned to X-rated films to keep the profits coming in. Originally called the Congress Theatre, that name had taken on entirely new meanings with the switch to more adult-oriented films. Without even stopping to think about it, Gwen gestured toward the blazing marquee with the title, 'The Neighbors Get Together,' shining out boldly and said, 'Have you ever gone to one of those kinds of movies, Daddy?'
Her father glanced nonchalantly in the direction she had pointed, then opened his eyes wider and looked over at her in surprise.
'A… a porno movie? Gwen, really now…' he began, moving into a scolding, fatherly voice.
'Oh, Daddy,' Gwen chided. 'Don't be like that. A bunch of girls wanted to see one last semester in school, but I chickened out and didn't go with them.' That was stretching the truth quite a bit, as she had not only gone but had been one of the first to suggest it! 'But I've been dying of curiosity ever since, and they wouldn't tell me anything about it.'
She reached over and put one hand gently, almost imperceptibly, on his leg. 'Daddy, won't you please take me there? I'd feel much safer going in knowing you were with me.'
'Really now, Gwen honey!' he said, clearing his throat nervously, suddenly aware of the light pressure of her hand. 'What… what would your mother think of that?'
'Oh, she doesn't have to know, Daddy! I'm just going crazy wondering what those movies are like. Please, please – let's go in! Just for a little while!' Here she had been worrying about how to get next to him when this porno house seemed to literally spring up out of nowhere.
Getting him into a sexual situation like that would help things considerably.
Ken looked again at his beautiful daughter, twisted around in the seat to stare at him, her big blue eyes wide and pleading. What the hell, he thought.
'Okay, what the hell! You're old enough. And I guess, if you have to see one of these things, I'd rather you did it now than with some hamhanded young kid!'
'Allrrright!' Gwen squealed with delight, then scooted across the seat and threw her arms around her father. 'Thanks, Daddy!'
It took only a few minutes to find a parking spot on a Sunday morning, then slip into the theater. Ken was a bit surprised at the high price for the tickets. It had been quite a few years since he had last gone to a porno movie. He grinned as he remembered that then they had been called 'stag films.' Proved how long it had been. He did notice that prices for couples were a bit less, but was still a bit embarrassed about walking with Gwen and made sure to get two full admissions.
They slipped through the darkened lobby and into the theater itself.
Gwen's nose was assailed with heavy musky odors that set her heart to beating faster, and she stuck close to her father, her arm entwined with his as they both paused just inside the curtained doorway, letting their eyes grow accustomed to the darkness before looking for seats.
The only light came from the film itself grinding away in full color on the wide screen.
