Taking Mother's Place
by Bobijo James


FOREWORD 

Though all facets of news media, and the majority of periodicals, studiously 
avoid any mention of the fact, the incidence of early teen and pre-teen sex 
is rising to an alarming extent. 

While the abortion rate among younger and younger girls climbs to dizzying 
heights, these bastions of public information have elected to ignore the 
problem, or at the, very least, keep the data under wraps. 

No concerned citizen can help but wonder ... WHY? 

The records are there; in hospitals, doctor's offices, police files, and 
social worker's case studies. The situation, according to many informed 
sources, is completely out of hand, yet those upon whom we, the trusting 
public, rely for warning in the near advent of disaster are completely mute 
on the subject, offering only pap-like cautions to the youth of today to "be 
nice, and stay out of trouble". 

If the situation weren't so serious, it would be comical! 

Parents and guardians across the nation still are shaking their heads at the 
pretty little girl next door with life blossoming in her belly and stating 
assertively that "my child would never do anything like that." 

Now comes the searching question. Who is responsible? 

In this computer age, where even insignificant data is fed into huge banks 
for analyzation and comparison, only the most rural, uneducated or ignorant 
people continue to blame total strangers for youthful promiscuity. It is now 
known beyond any reasonable doubt that the major percentage of initial 
sexual contacts made by adolescents are with family, friends, neighbors, or 
other people closely associated with them! 

What normal parents would ever suspect the adults next door of seducing 
their children? Or their teachers, their ministers, their coaches or camp 
counselors ... or even their own relatives? Unfortunately, they usually 
discover their misplaced trust too late, when the damage has already been 
done. 

How best to combat this sinister infusion of sexual activity among our youth 
while they are being bombarded with sexuality and seductivity from every 
angle? The only possible answer, from the parental, legal and medical 
standpoints, is education. Not only of the children, but the adults as well. 

Of course, education will in no way impede or deter the dedicated molester, 
the exhibitionists, or the habitual offenders. They must be spotted, 
arrested, incarcerated, and if possible, psychiatrically treated. 

Education would, however, indicate to youngsters and their parents the 
warning signs that they should look for in anyone that might show their 
intentions to be somewhat less than friendly or honorable. After all, one 
must be aware of the peril in order to avoid it. 

In TAKING MOTHER'S PLACE by Ms. James, we are given an fictitious account of 
what can happen to a modern family when the moral fiber begins to rot and 
decay. 

GIL HAYES, in his mid-forties, with one daughter married and another still 
at home, suddenly finds himself without a sexual playmate when his wife 
visits her ailing sister. Since his son-in-law is overseas, the satisfaction 
of both the experienced and the virgin girls literally "comes home" to him. 

How he handles this unusual circumstance may shock and startle the reader, 
but the thread of reality running through this tale is strong enough to make 
you wonder about the "nice" people who live next door and across the street 
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 CHAPTER ONE 

There was only a faint glow in the eastern sky when Patti opened her eyes, 
vaguely aware of the hushed voices that had awakened her. She shifted under 
the covers and tried to go back to sleep, but when snatches of the 
conversation her parents were having in the bathroom next to her room 
penetrated her dream-fogged mind, she became fully conscious. 

"Good Lord, Gil," her mother was saying, "we did it last night. Surely you 
can't be horny again. Besides, I'm almost dressed. You know I wanted to get 
an early start and beat the traffic." 

"But you're going to be gone for a week, honey. Let's knock off a quick one 
before you go. Come on. I'm hard as hell." 

There was silence for a moment, then Patti's mother said, "I really can't 
understand you, Gil. Ever since your last birthday you act as though sex was 
the only thing in life. What are you trying to do, wear the damn thing out?" 

There was a muttered reply that Patti couldn't hear, then she slipped out of 
bed and reached for the short robe draped over a chair. She slept naked year 
round, wearing a nightie only when a friend stayed overnight with her. 
Buttoning the robe over her budding bosom, she stepped barefoot into the 
hall and padded silently to the slightly open door of the bathroom. 

"Please, Nora," her father said, "I'm so damn hard my balls hurt. Take care 
of it for me." 

Patti peeked through the narrow opening and saw her mother standing before 
the sink mirror applying mascara. She was wearing heels, hose and a skirt, 
but her top was covered only by a skimpy strapless bra that barely concealed 
her mountainous tits. 

In the reflection she could see her father leaning against the tub stall, 
totally naked, with his huge penis jutting out rock-hard from his pelvis. At 
the first glimpse of the massive blue-veined organ with the huge purple knob 
at the end, Patti sucked in her breath sharply and suddenly felt weak and 
dizzy. 

The girl had never before seen male genitals, or even pictures of them, 
though several of her girl friends had given her vivid descriptions. The 
sight filled her with awe, and she was unable to tear her eyes away from the 
throbbing tool as her legs became rubbery. 

"C'mon, sweetheart," Gil pleaded quietly, reaching down to grasp his pulsing 
shaft. "At least suck it or jerk me off. It's going to be a whole goddamn 
week before I get it again." 

Nora sighed heavily and dropped her mascara kit into the open overnight case 
on the sink counter. "I'm all ready to go, Gil. I don't want to get all 
mussed up now and have to do it all over again." 

As Patti watched, her mother moved to the stool, hiked up her skirt and 
pulled down her panties, then squatted. Her urine made a hissing sound as it 
streamed into the bowl. Feeling embarrassed over her sneaky spying, the girl 
was ready to turn away and go back to her room when her father stepped over 
in front of his wife and flagged his distended penis in front of her face. 

"Suck it, baby! It won't take long. I'm almost ready to blow off now!" 

Nora glanced up at his face, then lowered her gaze to the quivering pole 
only inches away. She stopped pissing and a weak moan came from deep in her 
throat. "All right, darling, but let's make it fast. I really have to go." 

A sense of revulsion and horror gripped the young girl when she saw her 
mother reach out to hold the base of the pulsing rod with her thumb and 
forefinger then lean forward and stick out her tongue to lick the shiny 
cockhead. 

"Aaaggghhh!" Gil groaned. "Oooohhh, honey! That's it! Suck it good, baby! 
Uuunnnggghhh!" 

After rimming the crown of the swollen prick, Nora opened her mouth wide and 
took the stiff poker in, sliding her lips over the thick hairy joint until 
she had engulfed more than half of it, then moaning softly as she began to 
suck with puckered cheeks. 

"Uuummm! Uuunnnfff! Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

Patti couldn't believe what she was seeing. She felt lightheaded and 
nauseous. Her own mother doing that! It was absolutely gross! Only whores 
would take a man's thing in their mouths! Not a woman like her mother! She 
wanted to turn and flee the disgusting scene, but some strange compulsion 
kept her rooted to the spot. 

"God, suck it!" Gil rasped. "Jesus, Honey! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Oh, FUCK, what a 
MOUTH! AAAGGGHHH! BLOW ME, BABY! SUCK ME! OH, DAMN! SUCK! Uuunnnggghhh!" 

He had both hands twined in her rich blonde tresses and was pumping his hips 
back and forth, thrusting his long cock into his wife's slurping mouth. His 
thick muscular legs were shaking, and the cheeks of his ass were clenched 
and taut. 

"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" 

As she bobbed her head feverishly and noisily mouthed the gigantic pecker, 
Nora pushed a hand between her parted thighs and started fingering herself 
sensuously, squirming on the toilet seat as she struggled to bring herself 
to climax. 

Standing silently in the dark hallway, completely overcome by the sight she 
was witnessing, Patti became gradually aware of a strange warmth and 
tingling in her crotch and groin. There was a wetness between her thighs, 
and she wondered if she had accidentally peed in her confusion. To make 
sure, she opened her robe and gingerly felt around the downy hot lips of her 
girlish cunny. Her fingers came away damp with a sticky mucous that wasn't 
urine, and she sniffed at the bittersweet aroma curiously before wiping them 
on her robe. 

"Oh, FUCK, Baby! I'M ALMOST READY! SUCK IT, NORA! JESUS! Oh, Shit! UNGH! 
UNGH! UNGH! Blow me! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! BLOW ME! Suck! SUCK!" 

Gil was hunching with quick, hard thrusts, cramming his dick as far as he 
could into the woman's smacking mouth. His eyes were closed, and the tendons 
stood out starkly on his neck. The jerking of his hips swung his heavy sack 
of balls like a pendulum, and they hit against his wife's chin. 

"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Nora was writhing on the seat and her hand was a 
blur as she fingered her pussy furiously. She was now enveloping most of his 
prick with her lips, and her heavy breasts were heaving with passion. 

"NOW, BABY! NOW! UH! UH! UH! UH! GGGAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! 
OOOHHH, FFFUUUCCCKKK! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Gil's body stiffened, he stopped humping, then he began to twitch and shiver 
violently. Nora gulped loudly several times, whimpered, then slowly withdrew 
her mouth from the quaking pole and leaned back to wipe a hand across her 
lips. 

"Christ, Nora, that was great!" Gil said, expelling a rush of air as he 
stepped away to lean against the sink counter. "I wish you'd do that more 
often." 

Nora was trembling as she unrolled some toilet paper to wipe her fingers and 
crotch. "All you have to do is ask, dear. You know I like it, too." She 
stood up, adjusted her panties and skirt, flushed the toilet, then moved 
over to begin running a brush through her hair. "I just hope we didn't wake 
Patti." 

"Oh, hell. She sleeps like a log." He took one of Nora's cigarettes and lit 
it. "Are you sure you have to go? Jesus, you had two kids without anyone 
hanging around. Why in the hell does Emily need you there?" 

"She's my sister and she's scared, Gil. After two miscarriages, she needs 
some moral support. If anything happens this time, she's going to need a 
shoulder to cry on, and I want to be there just in case." 

"But damn it, this is my vacation! We've been planning it a long time!" 

Nora put on lipstick. "I know, darling, but it can't be helped. Go fishing 
anyway. Patti can stay with Margo. Since you were kind enough to send her 
husband off to Africa on that damn construction job, she would probably 
appreciate the company." 

"Oh, shit, here we go again," Gil said wearily. "You know damn well the only 
reason I sent him was because he was the best man for the job. I didn't do 
it just to make Margo miserable." 

"Yes, I know." Nora put the rest of her things in the overnight case and 
snapped it shut. "First you match her up with a man almost old enough to be 
her father with two kids nearly as old as she is, then you send him 
traipsing off for a year. That was really bright." 

"He's a damn good man," Gil said defensively. "And a good husband, too. 
Chuck'll take care of her better than anyone else could." 

"Sure, if he's ever home. Let's not discuss it now. I've got to get going. 
Put your robe on and help me carry the suitcases to the car." 

Patti hastily dashed to her room and closed the door, then leaned against it 
while she heard her parents go to their room. She was upset and bewildered, 
crazy thoughts were racing through her mind, and she was experiencing 
physical sensations she had never felt before. 

The dewy lips of her youthful cunt seemed to be fluttering, the crevice 
between them was full of liquid, there were contracting spasms in her 
abdomen, and her nipples felt strange. Added to that was the horrifying 
memory of the act she had seen her mother perform on her father. It was too 
much to comprehend! 

She listened to the sounds of the front door opening and closing, then heard 
her mother's car start in the driveway and move away down the street. When 
the house was silent once again, she slipped out of her robe and slumped 
down on the bed to try and recover from the stupifying shock she felt. 

Of course she had known that her parents had intercourse. Her mother had 
shyly but patiently explained the entire process to her the year before, 
when she was thirteen, but it had all seemed so distant and remote. Even 
when she had heard the grunts and moans from their room late at night and 
knew what they were doing, it still didn't penetrate that her dad was 
shoving that big old thing into her mother. 

And when her sister had married Chuck, she had overheard Margo telling her 
mother how well hung he was and how great he was in bed, but yet she 
couldn't picture Margo with her legs apart and Chuck on top of her with his 
cock plunging in and out. 

Several of her girl friends had gone all the way and had tried to tell her 
how it felt, but she had secretly scoffed at their descriptions of delirious 
ecstasy, believing that nothing could feel that good and they were just 
building it up to try and impress her. 

But cocksucking! 

That was a term she had heard many times, and it was always dirty! It meant 
something bad and nasty, and only the worst type of girl would do anything 
like that! Yet her mother had done it, and even said she liked to! It seemed 
impossible, but it was undeniably true! 

"Oh, God, it's all so crazy!" she murmured aloud with anguish. "Why does she 
do it? Why?" 

The sun rose rapidly over the horizon while Patti struggled with her 
thoughts, and by eight o'clock things were no clearer than before. She got 
up and made her bed, dressed in shorts, thin halter and sandals, then made 
her bed and brushed out her long blonde hair. 

As she stood before the mirror looking at the twin mounds on her chest that 
were large for her lithe frame and the bulge her pussy made in the tight 
shorts, she wondered if she could ever experience sex. If taking a guy's 
thing in her mouth was part of it, she wanted nothing to do with it. 

Her father's door was closed when she went to the bathroom. She peed, washed 
her face, then went to the kitchen for a quick breakfast. While she wolfed 
down the cereal, she decided to ride her bike over to Margo's and talk to 
her for a while. She and her sister were very close, and if she went about 
it the right way, perhaps Margo could answer some of the questions that were 
troubling her terribly. 

After putting the dishes in the sink, she scribbled a quick note to her dad, 
got her bicycle out of the garage, then started pedaling the eight long 
blocks to her sister's house through the bright morning sunshine. 

The exercise relieved some of her inner tension, and when she arrived she 
felt much better. Margo's front lawn had been recently cut, and she could 
hear the sounds of the hand mower being run in the back yard. Swinging off 
her bike, she pushed it around the house and parked it by the garage. 

Margo's newly acquired step-son, Bobby, was cutting a final swath when he 
noticed her approaching. He finished, grinned, and wiped the sweat from his 
forehead. 

"Hi, Patti. What's up?" 

"Nothing. Just thought I'd drop by." Each time she saw him there was a 
swelling inside her, and she hated herself for it. By law, he was her 
nephew, even though he was a year older, and nothing could ever happen 
between them. 

Bobby was tall and tanned, and like his father had black hair and eyes. He 
was good looking, and had an athletic build that turned Patti and her girl 
friends on. At the moment he was wearing only a pair of torn jeans, and she 
couldn't help but notice the large bulge behind his fly. 

"This is too much like work," he remarked, wheeling the mower over to the 
garage then joining her. He motioned toward a glider lounge, and they walked 
over to sit down. "Did your mom leave this morning?" 

"Uh-huh. Real early. Is Margo up yet?" 

"Heck, no. Her and Wendy sleep in on the weekends. I'm the only one that has 
to work. I've gotta mow your dad's lawn this morning, too." 

"So? It's a good way to earn bread. I wish I could do something." 

He leaned back in the corner of the lounge and glanced at the girl's lush 
titties that were threatening to overflow the skimpy halter and felt a 
pleasant tickling sensation in his cock as it began to get hard. He wanted 
to fuck her so bad it hurt, but knew it was impossible. He had talked to the 
guys, and no one had ever managed to even cop a feel. Even Wendy, his 
twelve-year-old sister, had told him Patti was pure virgin and intended to 
stay that way. 

"Yeah, I do need the loot," he said. "Got a heavy date with Marcy Powers 
tomorrow. Goin' swimming." 

"Oh?" Patti knew Marcy. She had fucked every guy she went out with, and even 
bragged about it. 

Patti wondered if Bobby was going to get the full treatment. "I hear she's 
hot to trot." 

"Yeah!" Bobby smirked. "I just hope she doesn't have the rag on." 

"Bobby!" 

"Oh, c'mon. You've heard stuff like that before. Jeez, don't act like such a 
prude. You'd think you were a minister's kid or somethin'." 

"It's not nice to talk about, that's all," she said, thinking, Minister's 
kid, hah! After what my folks did this morning? 

Bobby changed the subject to school, and while they talked they didn't 
notice the woman peering down at them from behind a curtained window on the 
second floor of the house. 

Margo Norris was nineteen, had ash blonde hair and green eyes coupled with a 
voluptuous figure, and was very frustrated, sexually. After marrying a 
thirty-three-year-old man and spending six glorious months learning every 
intricacy of mind-boggling sex, from the basics to the most exotic, her 
husband had been sent overseas, leaving her with two children and an 
insatiable desire. As she looked down at the deep cleavage between her 
sister's tits and the broad hairless chest of her step-son she again felt 
the twitching of her cuntlips and the electrical tingles in her hardening 
nipples. 

"Oh, Jesus, I need a fuck," she whimpered, staring intently at the 
protrusion in young Bobby's jeans, thinking of what lay behind his fly, and 
hating herself for her lustful craving. The two children could fuck if they 
wanted and could get away with it, but she was restrained by her marriage 
vows, and was too new a bride to even consider breaking them. 

She watched them for a moment more, remembering Chuck's monstrous prick and 
how it felt in her cunt and mouth while her cunt filled with lubricating 
milk and overflowed to trickle down the insides of her thighs. Then she 
turned away abruptly from the window, snatched up a hair brush from the 
dresser, and threw herself down on the bed. 

"Oh, please, baby, come home!" she moaned, pulling up her knees and 
spreading them. "I need you!" 

Grasping the bristle end, she parted the pouting, hairy outer lips of her 
twat and inserted the handle into her slippery vagina. A gasp gushed out 
when the hard dildo slid effortlessly into her tunnel and rubbed against the 
sensitive walls of her pussy. Then the tip touched her womb, and she sighed 
with rapture. 

Margo closed her eyes, cupped a hard-nippled tit in her free hand and 
squeezed it, then began pumping the brush handle in and out of her slimy 
tube. The heel of the hand holding the brush banged against her pelvic bone 
as she stabbed herself in a frenzy and bucked and gyrated her hips. 

"Fuck me, Chuck!" she panted. "Fuck me! Ooohhh, Gggoooddd! Hhhuuuhhh! Huh! 
Huh! Huh! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Oh, FUCK! CHUCK! I need it! Do it HARDER! Huh! 
Huh! HUH!" 

Her mouth fell open and she rocked her head from side to side on the pillow, 
pretending her husband was on top of her and that the dildo was his 
magnificent cock. Her supple body surged and heaved, and the handle made wet 
schlucking sounds as she fucked herself wildly, whimpering and gasping with 
sheer delight. 

"FUCK! FUCK! HHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH, GOD! HUH! HUH! HUH! CHUCK, DO IT! SCREW ME! 
HARDER! FASTER! OH, DAMN! HHHUUUHHH! AAAGGGHHH! FUCK! FUCK!" 

She pulled her knees all the way up to her chest and began rolling on the 
bed. Her fingers dug into her huge, creamy cone and she ached to have 
Chuck's mouth on it, sucking and tugging on the tender nipple. 

"Gggaaahhh! OOOHHH, CHUCK! NOW! NOW! OH, LOVER! NOW! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! 
Wwwaaahhh! Hhhuuuhhh! HUH! HUH! HUH! Gggaaahhh! Gggaaahhh! Aaahhh! OH! OH! 
OH!" 

A violent shudder shook her from head to toe, then she sagged limply onto 
the mattress and let out a long sigh of relief. The brush handle couldn't 
compare with Chuck's wonderful cock, but at least it kept her from going 
absolutely ape. If only he hadn't been such a terrific stud, and shown her 
how exciting sex could be, perhaps she would have been able to endure the 
separation easier. 

"Oh, well, hell," she mumbled, extracting the handle from her twat and 
getting off the bed. She wiped the brush and her wet snatch with tissues, 
then fixed her hair and donned a robe before going downstairs to the 
kitchen. 

After plugging in the coffee pot, she went to the screened back door and 
called out to the kids. "Hey, what are you two doing out there, plotting 
against me?" 

They both laughed and Patti shook her head. "No. How come you're up so 
early?" 

"Got lots to do today. Come on in while I have my coffee." 

"Can't, Margo," Bobby said. "I have to go over to grandpa's and do his lawn. 
I was just resting for a minute." He got up and started around the house. 
"See you later." 

Patti rose and went to the door that Margo held open. "Got any chocolate 
milk?" 

"Sure do. Sit down. I'll get it." 

Margo poured a glass for her sister and carried it to the table. She was 
surprised when the young girl looked up at her with troubled eyes that 
belied the weak smile on her lips. 

"Hey, what's the matter, kid? You look like the world just caved in." 

"It did, kinda." Patti's hand shook slightly as she took a sip of the milk 
and put the glass down. 

"Can I talk to you, Margo? Sorta secret, like?" 

"Of course, honey," Margo answered with concern. She glanced at the coffee 
pot to make sure it wasn't boiling, then sat down across from Patti. "Let's 
have it. What's the trouble?" 

"Well, it isn't exactly trouble. Something happened that's got me all warped 
out. I just want to know something, is all." 

"Okay. What?" 

Patti's cheeks turned pink and she looked at the glass she was twirling. 
"Uuuhhh, I wanted to know if ... if it was okay for a girl to ... put her 
mouth on a guy's thing." 

Margo was taken aback and her eyes went wide. "You mean on his penis?" 

"Uh-huh." The reply was almost a whisper. 

"Oh, Lord, kid! You haven't done that, have you? You're only fourteen!" 

"No!" Patti said hastily. "Not me! Honest!" 

"Then why are you asking?" 

Patti took a deep breath and swallowed hard. "I woke up this morning early. 
Mom and dad were in the bathroom. She was sitting on the potty and dad stood 
in front of her, then she ... she...." Her voice broke and tears came to her 
eyes. 

"Oh my God no!" Margo gasped. "You didn't watch them, did you?" 

The girl's shoulders shook with dry sobs as she nodded. "I couldn't help it, 
Margo! Really! I wanted to stop, but I just couldn't! Mom actually ... 
sucked him!" 

"Take it easy, honey," Margo said worriedly. "I can see that we've got to 
have a talk. Let me take care of the coffee." 

As she poured the black liquid into a cup with her back to the girl, Margo's 
brain was churning. She had no idea how much her little sister knew about 
sex, but whatever it was, it wouldn't be enough to prepare her for what she 
had seen. To be truthful, seeing her mother give her dad a blow job would 
shock even her, and she had done it many, many times, and not only to Chuck. 

"Quite a blow, huh, kid?" Margo asked when she returned to the table and sat 
down. 

"You can say that again." Patti wiped tears from her cheeks. "Wow! I thought 
only sluts did things like that." 

Margo lit a cigarette and exhaled the smoke slowly. "Patti, mom never was 
much good at talking about things like that, so I'm sure she never mentioned 
oral sex to you, did she?" 

"No. Nothing at all." 

"I thought so. Well, it's not what you seem to think. It's, well, part of 
the whole thing. Fu ... intercourse isn't the whole bit. Married people do a 
lot of other stuff, too. So do people who aren't married, for that matter." 

Patti looked at her with astonishment. "You mean it's okay?" 

"Sure it is." Margo paused, hesitant to go further, but at the same time 
wanting to set her kid sister straight before she got all balled-up with the 
wrong ideas. "Listen, Sis. I do it to Chuck all the time. And he does the 
same thing to me, only it's a little different. There's absolutely nothing 
wrong with it. Not a thing." 

"Ohhh, Jeez!" Patti shook her head in bewilderment. 

While her sister absorbed that, Margo cocked her head and listened carefully 
to make sure Wendy wasn't up and prowling around. Then she leaned forward 
with her elbows on the table. 

"Look, honey, I'm going to do something for you that nobody ever did for me. 
I'm going to give it to you straight. All of it. That way you'll know for 
sure what's going on, and you won't get screwed up with all those stupid kid 
rumors. Are you ready for that?" 

The pretty young blonde nodded eagerly. "Please! I'm just dying to know!" 

 CHAPTER TWO 

Margo took a sip of her coffee, stubbed out her butt and lit another, then 
leaned back and looked at Patti with a half smile. She sincerely wanted to 
help the girl, but at the same time she was slightly amused that some of the 
information would stun the hell out of her. 

"Sis, I've got a pretty good idea what mom told you. It was probably the 
same shit she handed me, about sex being lovely and pure and only for 
married couples. And she didn't explain intercourse enough so that you 
understood it, right?" 

Patti blinked at her sister's accuracy. "Uh-huh." 

"Okay, then. I'll tell it to you like it is. And I'm going to use the words 
that everyone uses, so don't get bent out of shape, huh?" 

"I won't. I promise." 

"First off, was dad's cock the first you'd ever seen?" 

"Yeah." 

"Did it surprise you? I mean, at how big and evil-looking it was?" 

"It sure did! God, Margo, it was that big!" Patti held her hands up about 
nine inches apart. 

Laughing, Margo shook her head. "No, honey, I don't think it was as great as 
that. It probably just seemed that way. Did you see his balls, too? The sac 
that hangs under his cock?" 

"I ... I really didn't look." 

"Well, it was there. That's where guys make their cum." She took a deep drag 
and blew smoke at the ceiling. "Now, when a guy cums, he shoots sperm out of 
his prick. It's thick, like cream. There are three ways he can cum. By 
jacking off or having a girl do it for him, by getting sucked off, or by 
fucking. Got that?" 

"I think so." 

"Good. Now a girl can do several things, depending on what she wants. When a 
guy gets hard, all he can think about is getting his gun, and usually he 
doesn't care how it's done. If a girl doesn't want to get pregnant, and you 
sure don't, she can either jack him off or suck him. It all depends on what 
she can handle." 

"Jeez, I don't know how to do either one!" 

"They're easy. You'll learn. Believe me, the guy will help you. That's the 
way I got through high school. I was still a virgin when I graduated." 

Patti leaned forward, fascinated by the descriptive lesson and anxious to 
learn more. "How do you do it?" 

Margo curled her fingers into an open fist. "When you jack them off, you 
wrap your hand around their dick like this and move the skin up and down on 
his prick. Like this." She moved her fist up and down, pumping the air. "And 
when you suck 'em, you do just what mom did to dad." 

The young blonde cleared her throat. "A lot of guys I've necked with got 
hard. I saw it sticking up in their pants. I wouldn't let them do anything, 
though, and they got real mad at me. Should I have done something to them 
like that?" 

The older girl shrugged. "It all depends. If you really like the guy, and 
want to keep him hanging around, sure. He may want more, but he'll be 
satisfied with that." 

"Darn! I wish I'd known this before. A lot of guys I dig won't date me any 
more because of that." 

"That's why I'm talking to you like this, sis. I don't want you to go 
through the same misery I did." Margo drained her cup and got up for a 
refill. "All right, now we come to fucking. I don't want you going around 
using that word, but it makes it a lot easier to explain right now. Be 
honest with me, Patti, have you ever fingered your pussy?" 

"N ... n ... no," the girl stammered. "Not really. I mean, I've rubbed it on 
the outside a couple of times, but I've never put my finger inside." 

"And you've never let a guy touch you down there?" 

"Huh-unh! Never! Once I let a boy squeeze my titties for a little bit, but 
that's all." 

Margo nodded as she sat down again. "Okay. Now, listen to me good, kid. 
You're too young to go out and get screwed, but I'm going to tell you what 
to expect in case something does happen. For God's sake, don't do it unless 
you really want to, and not just to keep a boy. Understand?" 

"Uh-huh. I don't know anybody I'd want to ... fuck, anyway." 

"Fine. The first thing a boy will do is feel you up. You know, your titties 
and your pussy. Then he'll probably caress your cunt and stick his finger up 
you, if you let him. If you really want to fuck, your pussy will get all 
wet. That's the way nature gets you ready for his prick." 

So that's what happened this morning! Patti thought. I was getting hot and 
didn't even know it! 

"Then he'll put his cock up your cunt and start pumping it in and out," 
Margo continued, "until he shoots his wad off. If you're lucky, you'll cum, 
too." 

"What do you mean, if I'm lucky? I thought they were both supposed to cum. 
That's what the kids say." 

Margo snorted derisively and shook her head. "That's the trouble with boys. 
They're so damn excited about getting a lay that they usually blow off 
before the girl gets a chance to climax. When a guy gets more experience, he 
learns how to hold back until the girl is ready to cum before he lets loose. 
That's why older men like Chuck are so damn good in bed. They really know 
how to fuck a girl." 

Patti sighed. "Heck, it doesn't sound so hot if I can't have fun, too." 

"Oh, you will, hon. Guys like to suck tits, too, and that feels terrific. 
And if you make them finger you long enough before they stick their cock in, 
you might be able to cum then. I'll tell you something. One of the best ways 
to make sure is to make them go down on you." 

"What's that?" 

"Make them lick your cunt. With their tongue. That's really super great! 
After I learned, I wouldn't let any guy fuck me if he didn't eat me first. 
They go for it, too." 

"Wow!" Patti's hardening nipples were chafing against her halter and she 
felt a sticky dampness in her cunt crevice. This talk with Margo was getting 
to her, and again she felt that pleasant warmth spreading out from her 
pelvis. 

"So, that's about it, sis." Margo lit another cigarette. "If you have any 
questions, now's the time to ask them." 

"I can't really think of any. I learned a lot, though." She hesitated. "Have 
you told Wendy all this?" 

"Nope. Not yet. I will, though. She's only twelve, and I don't think she's 
too interested in sex yet." 

"You really love Chuck, don't you?" Patti asked abruptly. 

"I sure do. I wish he was here right now. Honest, kid, I need a fuck so bad 
I'm going out of my mind." She looked at her younger sister thoughtfully. 
"I'll tell you a secret. No, I'll tell you two. I've been fingering off 
every day since Chuck left. EVERY day. And I wish I could have been with you 
this morning and seen dad's cock. While I was still living at home, I wanted 
him to screw me in the worst way." 

"Whaaat?" Patti gasped. 

"That's right. I used to get so jealous of mom when I heard them fucking in 
their room. God! I'd have done anything if he'd have plowed me just once." 

"Margo, that's ... gross!" 

"Why? He's only another man with a big beautiful cock. I knew he never 
would, but I sure wanted him to. He's one helluva man, Pat, and don't you 
ever think otherwise." 

Patti stared at her sister, so numb with shock that she didn't even notice 
Wendy entering the room, stretching and yawning. 

"Morning, baby," Margo said. "Finally got up, huh? Want some breakfast?" 

"No, I'll wait for lunch now. Hi, Patti." 

The youthful blonde recovered and turned to her niece. Wendy was one of the 
prettiest girls she had ever seen. She had raven hair and large violet eyes, 
and her figure was so outstanding she made other, older girls jealous. Patti 
had never seen her naked, but she was sure the younger girl had even larger 
tits than she did. 

"Hi. Want to come over to my house today? Mom took off this morning for her 
sister's." 

"She can't, honey," Margo said. "We've got to clean house and do the 
shopping. Maybe this evening, okay? I want to talk to dad, anyway." 

"All right." Patti got up and started for the door. "I'll go on back and 
straighten things up. Thanks, Margo. See you guys later." 

As she rode her bike home, the seat rubbed against her wet pussy 
maddeningly, sending thrilling chills up her spine. Margo's straight forward 
explanations had excited her more than she wanted to admit, and her head was 
reeling with all the new information. 

God, if I could just try it and see what it's like, she thought. I couldn't 
ever suck one of those things, but I'd sure like to feel a hard one. Wow! 

Bobby was hard at work on the lawn when she wheeled her bike into the garage 
and parked it. She waved to him, but didn't stop to talk, as her crotch was 
soaked and she wanted to get inside and change clothes. 

Going directly to her room, she stripped off her shorts and panties, then 
wiped herself dry with tissues. She took off her halter and tossed it aside, 
then stepped to the dresser to look for another outfit to put on. Her 
reflection in the mirror brought her to a halt, and she began examining her 
body ad though seeing it for the first time. 

Her face, framed by flaxen hair and set with deep blue eyes, was prettier 
than most. The titties jutting out from her chest were smooth and tipped 
with pink, dime-sized nipples. 

Beneath the budding mounds was a flat belly and abdomen that flowed into 
rounded hips and shapely, not-too-thin legs. At the apex of her thighs the 
curly bush of hair covered her pelvis, but didn't conceal the deep furrow 
between the puffy lips of her twat. 

All in all it was a pleasing picture, and she smiled to herself as she 
thought of the many boys who would go out of their gourd if they could see 
her like that. 

"Hey, Patti!" a voice called from the kitchen. "Got any pop around here? I'm 
thirsty as hell!" 

"Just a minute!" 

Patti spun away from the dresser, quickly slipped into her robe, then dashed 
through the house barefooted. Bobby was standing near the kitchen sink 
mopping perspiration from his face with paper towels, and beads of sweat 
shimmered on his young, tanned chest. 

"Damn, it's hot out there now," he said, moving to the table to sit down. 
"I'll take anything that's cold." 

"How about a root beer?" When he nodded, she went to the refrigerator, took 
out two bottles and opened them, then carried them to the table. "Is my dad 
up yet?" 

Bobby took several deep swallows, then nodded. "He left a little while ago. 
Said he had to check the mail at the office. How come he's working on his 
vacation?" 

"I dunno. Maybe he's pissed because mom took off." While she sipped on her 
pop, Patti looked at the boy with fresh eyes. From the way he talked, he had 
had some experience with sex, and he might just be the one to experiment 
with. She toyed with the idea for a moment, then asked, "Are you really 
going out with Marcy Powers tomorrow? You know what they say about her." 

He grinned lasciviously. "I sure do. Why do you think I asked her?" 

"I don't know, Bobby," she said cautiously. "The girls say she's been 
screwing around so much she might have something." 

"I'll chance it. I haven't had a chick in months." 

Summoning up all her courage, Patti said, "I suppose you've had a lot of 
girls, haven't you? Is it really a lot of fun?" 

"Damn right!" He looked at her curiously. "Are you really a virgin?" 

"Darn right I am. What's wrong with that?" 

"Nothing, I guess. Whatever turns you on." He gulped some more of the pop, 
then glanced indifferently out the window. 

Patti was terrified at pressing on, but some irresistible impulse kept her 
going. "Bobby, has a girl ever ... uuuhhh, jacked you off? Or sucked you?" 

The boy's head snapped around, and he gaped at her, startled. "That's a 
helluva question to ask a guy! What makes you think I'd tell you, anyway?" 

She smiled sweetly. "C'mon, Bobby. We're not kids. I only want to know if 
girls do that now. Tell me. Please?" 

He shifted uncomfortably and twirled the bottle in his hand, then coughed 
nervously. "Well, I guess it wouldn't hurt to tell you, if you promise not 
to fink on me." 

"I won't. Honest." 

"I, uhhh ... I've only diddled one girl. You don't know her. She goes to a 
different school. She ... went down on me once, too. Before I screwed her. I 
even shot my gunk in her mouth. But no one has ever jacked me off. Never." 

Patti's entire body was on fire, and strong palpitations were making her 
abdomen jump under the short robe. This was the first time she had ever 
talked to a boy about sex, and her cunt was wet with excitement. 

"Didn't you ever ask a girl to do it to you? I mean, if she wouldn't let you 
do anything else?" 

"Hell, no! I don't think any of 'em would have done it. I'd feel funny if 
they did." 

Patti leaned on the table and steeled herself. "Would you let me? Jack you 
off, I mean?" 

An astonished look came over his face, and he gulped. "Jeez, Patti, do you 
know what you're saying?" 

"Of course I do. I've never seen a guy go off. All I want to do is, uh, 
masturbate you. Wouldn't it feel good? You can get it hard, can't you?" 

"Shit, yes! It's up already. But what if your dad comes home?" 

"He won't. Not till noon, anyway. The mail doesn't get to the office until 
eleven-thirty. How about it, Bobby. Can I?" 

The boy frowned as he mulled it over, then looked her directly in the eye. 
"Okay. But only if you get undressed. If we get caught, I don't want to be 
the only one getting my ass chewed." 

It was a tough decision to make, and she hesitated. No one, not even her 
mother, had seen her naked in years. Finally she decided that though it 
would be embarrassing, the chance was more than worth it. "All right. Take 
your pants down. Not all the way off, though, in case someone comes by." 

Patti stood up and walked around the table to watch the boy reluctantly 
unbutton his jeans and slide the zipper down. Then he hiked his ass off the 
chair and pushed his pants and shorts to his knees. 

At the first sight of his erect cock, Patti drew in a deep breath and 
shivered. It wasn't as big as her father's, but the thick veined and 
tendoned shaft was covered with black curls, and the blue-purple head was 
shiny and swollen almost to the bursting point. Beneath his throbbing organ 
his crinkly-skinned scrotum was resting on his thighs, and she could make 
out the outline of the two balls within. 

"Go on," he said huskily. "You promised." 

The girl felt wickedly taunting as she undid the buttons of her robe, then 
parted it and shrugged it off her shoulders. There was a sly smile on her 
face when Bobby's eyes bugged out as he stared hungrily at her pubescent 
tits and down-covered cunny. It was obvious he had never seen a girl 
completely naked before, and the effect it was having on him made Patti feel 
marvelous. 

"Jesus Christ!" he said with wonder. "You're ... you're outta sight! Damn!" 

"Like it?" she asked teasingly, then sank to her knees on the tile floor by 
his legs. She reached out cautiously and curled her tiny hand around the 
fiery prick and was amazed at its hardness and the heat exuding from it. It 
pulsed in her grip like a thing alive. 

"Ooohhh, God!" Bobby groaned, jumping at her touch, then leaning back to 
gape at her fist on his cock. "This is really super!" 

Patti's pink-nippled tits bobbled as she settled back on her haunches and 
remembered what Margo had told her. Tightening her grasp on the stiff 
member, she began pumping her hand up and down the long pole from head to 
root, sliding the skin over the thick shaft. 

"Am I doing it right?" she whispered. "I've never done this before." 

"Uh-huh!" he grunted, turning his gaze to her lush, creamy titties and the 
hairy vee over her pelvis. "Do it faster, Patti! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn! 
Hhhuuuhhh! Oh, fuck! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Ooohhh, Jesus! Aaaggghhh!" 

The girl was filled with sensuous bliss as she pumped on his rock-hard cock. 
Her stare was riveted on the tiny slit in the tip of his quavering dick, but 
out of the comer of her eye she could see his balls jiggle as she massaged 
the rigid organ. 

"Does it take long?" she asked, breathing heavily. 

"Uuunnnggghhh! No! I'm too fucking hot! Aaarrrggghhh! Oh, shit! Ungh! Ungh! 
Ungh!" 

He was heaving off the chair, shoving his tool through her grip and 
shuddering while she pounded his prick with fast, even strokes. Watching her 
flopping tits made him all the more aroused, and he could feel the jizz 
coursing through his groin toward his straining muscle. 

"Oh, wow, this is fantastic!" Patti whimpered. Torrid juices were seeping 
from her quivering twat and dripping on her shins, and she could feel the 
fluttering spasms in her womb throughout her tender young body. With a 
sudden urge to touch her oozing cunny, she parted her knees and reached down 
into her damp crotch to put an index finger into the steamy slit and rub her 
hard little nubbin of a clit. 

Bobby was transfixed when he saw her fingering herself, and the act was all 
it took to cause the lava-like flow of cum to speed into his prick. 

"JACK ME OFF!" he shouted. "PATTI! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! I'M GONNA CUM! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK! FUCK! A A A R R R G G G H H H! OH, GOD! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

Both of her hands were working furiously. Her eyes were glazed, her nostrils 
flared, and she seemed to be in a trance. A strangely exhilarating feeling 
was throbbing in her pussy, and she was trembling. Then suddenly Bobby's 
cock exploded. 

Thick white cream spurted from the slit in his cockhead, shot into the air 
and hung there, then rained down onto his hairy pelvis and her wrist and 
hand. As she watched the spewing jets of cum, there was a glorious eruption 
within her that made her eyelids flutter and her entire body tingle. 

She had had an orgasm for the first time! 

"Uuunnnggghhh! Jeez! Oh, God! Aaaggghhh!" Bobby slumped in the chair and his 
arms dangled lifelessly. He was completely spent, and his chest was heaving 
with the effort. "Wow, Patti! Wow!" 

In a state of pure rapture, Patti slowly withdrew her hand from her creaming 
crotch and released Bobby's peter. Still glowing with ecstasy, she got to 
her feet and went to the counter where she wiped her hands with a paper 
towel and took several back to the boy. 

"That was something else, wasn't it?" 

"Uh-huh," he mumbled, wiping the sticky globs from his pelvis and pecker. 
"Did you cum, too?" 

"I ... think so. I'm not sure, though. I felt super neat, I know that. God, 
it was just great!" 

She bent down for her discarded robe and put it on while she watched Bobby's 
prick go limp against his balls. She was surprised that it went down so 
fast, and wondered about it while he stood up and tugged at his shorts and 
jeans. 

"I better get the hell outta here," he mumbled, yanking his fly closed. "You 
better spray something around in here, too. It smells like fuck." 

"I will. Don't you want to wait for dad and get paid?" 

"I'll get it tonight or tomorrow. No rush." He grinned at her sheepishly as 
he went to the door. "Let's do that again sometime. It was far out!" 

"I'd like to. I thought it was cool, too." 

"Seeya." 

When he left, Patti took a can of spray scent from under the sink and shot 
it around the room, then went to the bathroom to thoroughly wash and dry her 
hands and arms. She couldn't get over the wonderful feeling of what she 
thought was an orgasm, and was curious whether she had to have a cock in her 
hand in order to cum like that. 

But Margo said she does it all the time, she thought, and she sure doesn t 
have a cock to play with! I wonder if she uses her finger, or what"? 

The memory of the joyous sensation was still with her when she padded 
barefoot back to her room and slipped out of the robe. It had felt so damn 
good she just had to try it again. Crossing to the bed, she lay down on her 
back and pulled her knees up, spreading them. Sliding a hand across her flat 
abdomen to her hair-fringed cunny, she parted the pouting outer lips and 
inserted a finger into her still wet pussy. 

Simpering softly, she teased the erect clit for a moment, then inched her 
finger down to the dilated opening of her twat. She writhed as she -rimmed 
the hole, and began panting with bliss. 

When creamy fluid began seeping out of her vagina and trickling down into 
the crack of her ass, she was overcome with flaming passion. Almost without 
thinking, her digit entered the slimy tunnel of her twat, and she began 
massaging the sensitive walls. 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH! HUH! 

HUH! HUH! HHHUUUHHH! OH, WOW! GGGOOODDD! UUUNNNFFF!" 

She had just started humping her hips off the mattress when her probing 
finger encountered the thin membrane of her hymen. She jerked with pain and 
yelped, but the lustful craving for a climax was too strong to let her stop. 
She pushed through it, burying her digit to the last knuckle, then began 
pumping it in and out in a frenzy, stabbing the milk-slick tube and slapping 
her palm against the puffy hot lips of her snatch. 

"HUH! HUH! HUH! OOOHHH, JESUS! GOD! AAAGGGHHH! HUH! HUH! HHHUUUHHH! IT'S 
BEAUTIFUL! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Gripping the back of a thigh, she began lurching and twisting her hips, 
hunching her cunt onto the spearing finger. It was sheer heaven, and she 
could feel each plunge in the nipples of her hobbling titties. Nothing had 
ever been so exquisite, and a warm feeling of delight flowed through her. 

She arched her back, balancing on her shoulders and feet and gyrating wildly 
on the spearing finger. Her creamy cunt made schlucking sounds as she 
finger-fucked herself with wild abandon. Suddenly, electrically tingling 
shocks shot out from her pussy to every nerve end in her youthful body and 
she shrieked with delight. 

"WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! OOOHHH, BOD! GGGAAAHHH! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! 

GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

"Well, what have we here?" 

The voice penetrated slowly into her passion-fogged mind, then she turned 
lust-glazed eyes toward the door. A feeling of intense horror jarred her 
senses when she saw her father standing in the doorway, looking at her with 
undisguised astonishment. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

Patti was frozen, immobile as she returned her father's stare with her 
finger still embedded in her flaming twat. There was no earthly way she 
could deny what she had been doing, so she could only wait for the angry 
explosion that was bound to come. 

As he slowly recovered from the startling jolt, Gil couldn't help but feast 
his eyes on his daughter's perfectly proportioned body. The ripe breasts, 
slim waist and symmetrical hips, and the graceful legs roused pangs of 
passion in his loins, and he was unable to control the hardening of his 
prick behind his fly. 

When he could find his voice, he managed to stammer, "How ... how long has 
this been going on, princess?" 

The girl swallowed hard, slithered her cream-covered finger from her cunny 
and stretched her legs out on the bed. She made no effort to cover herself, 
since it would be a futile effort after he had seen everything she had. 
After wiping her hand on the bedspread, she slid over and swung her feet to 
the floor to sit on the edge of the bed. 

"You've gotta believe me, Daddy. This was the very first time. Honest!" 

"I believe you, baby." Not taking his eyes from her glowing nakedness, Gil 
moved over to the dresser and rested his buttocks against it, aware that his 
growing erection was making a bulge in his pants. "What brought it about, 
honey? Curiosity?" 

In the face of being caught red-handed, Patti felt she had to tell the 
truth. Then, too, she had never lied to her parents, and this was no time to 
start. 

"That was part of it, I guess." She gripped her knees to keep them from 
shaking. "Daddy, I ... saw you and mom in the bathroom this morning. I saw 
what she did to you. It was an accident, though. I didn't mean to." 

Gil's eyebrows shot up and his face blanched. "Oh, GOD, baby, we thought you 
were asleep!" 

"I know. Anyway, it almost blew my mind. I went over to see Margo. We had a 
long talk, and she told me all about sex." 

Still rocked by his daughter's admission, Gil asked hoarsely, "Didn't your 
mother explain all that to you? She told me she had." 

Patti shook her head. "Mom didn't tell me everything. There was a lot she 
didn't say anything about. Like ... sucking, and stuff that people do 
besides have intercourse. But Margo clued me in pretty good." 

"Good Lord!" Gil had momentarily forgotten his hard-on, but his attention 
was drawn back to it when he saw Patti staring at the pulsing protrusion at 
his fly. He mumbled an apology. "Sorry, princess. It's a normal male 
reaction to a pretty naked body." 

"It's all right, Daddy. I understand." 

Gil was totally perplexed. Here he was, facing his nude young daughter with 
lascivious thoughts making his cock rigid and his balls ache. Seething 
desire was heating his blood, and he was conscious of a demanding desire to 
stab his prick into her tender pussy. 

"Honey, you're still a virgin, aren't you?" 

"Yes," she replied, almost in a whisper. "Today was the very first time 
anything's been inside me." 

"Thank God for that. Did, uhh, Margo answer all your questions?" 

"Uh-huh. All that I could think of, anyway." She couldn't tear her gaze away 
from the moving mound in her father's pants. After having seen his gigantic 
prick, she wanted to put her hands on it and feel it, then jack him off like 
she had Bobby, but she was too frightened to even mention it. 

"I hope Margo told you that what your mother and I did was perfectly all 
right," he said, trying desperately to quell the insistent lust that was 
enveloping him. "Oral sex is only another way of making love." 

"That's what she said. She and Chuck do it, too. It just kinda bowled me 
over for a while, is all. I didn't know." 

"I'm glad your sister had the sense to talk to you plainly, Patti. It was 
your mother's job, but at least you're all squared away now." He pushed 
himself away from the dresser. "Look, baby, you can see what's happened to 
me. Looking at you without any clothes on has made me have an erection. In 
case Margo didn't tell you, they can be pretty painful if they're not taken 
care of. I'm going to the bathroom for a few minutes. You get dressed, and 
when we're through, we'll talk." 

Patti watched him start for the door, then an overwhelming impulse seized 
her. She couldn't let an opportunity like this slip by without at least 
trying. 

"No, Daddy!" she cried out. "Please! Let me do it for you! Margo told me 
how. Please!" 

Gil stopped and turned to face her. It would be total madness, but it 
bordered on the irresistible. Since his marriage to Nora over twenty years 
ago, he had never cheated. Not once had he had another female. But now, 
approaching his forty-fifth birthday, he was beginning to regret all he had 
missed. 

Nora had noticed his increased sexual drive and chided him for trying to 
make up for lost time, but she still didn't give him all the fucking he 
wanted. She was always tied up with some club or committee and claimed to be 
too tired most of the time. 

While these thoughts were tumbling through his head, he saw the pleading 
expression on his daughter's face, then stared hungrily at her pink-tipped 
titties and the curly fleece that covered her girlish cunt. 

Surely it wouldn't hurt to let her pound him off just once, he thought. 
She's already seen it, and if she touches it, she won't be so inquisitive 
about the boys she goes out with. 

"Please, Daddy!" Patti begged again. "I really want to, and no one would 
ever know. Can I?" 

The ache in his balls and throbbing tool made up his mind for him, and he 
felt his heart pound as he nodded slowly. "All right, honey. Only it will be 
just this one time, understand? And you'll have to give me your word you'll 
never tell anybody. Not even Margo." 

"Oh, I won't!" she said throatily, shivering with anticipation. 

Gil tried to control the anxious twitching of his muscles as he hurriedly 
stripped off his clothes. Any shred of reluctance he had felt was gone, and 
all he could think of was having the beautiful young nymphet stroke his 
straining prick. When he was completely bare, he smiled at his daughter 
self-consciously. 

"Well, there's nothing left to hide, is there?" 

"No," she simpered, gawking at the gargantuan cock that angled up from his 
pelvis. 

His organ was longer than Bobby's, and bigger around. The swollen purplish 
cockhead looked as big as a tea cup, and the thick shaft was jetting with 
horny anticipation. The huge scrotum hanging beneath it was also furry, and 
was jiggling from the throbbing of the stiff muscle. 

"Oh, Jeez, Daddy!" the girl gasped. "It's so BIG! Wow!" 

"Your mother seems to think so," he said, smiling as he strode to the bed, 
climbed onto it, then laid down on his back. "Are you still sure you want to 
do this?" 

Patti had swung around to kneel on the mattress next to his hip, and was 
gaping at his gigantic, jerking cockstaff. "Yes, Daddy! Oh, Yes! I can't do 
what mom does, but I'll help all I can. You tell me if I'm not doing it 
right." 

She reached out and closed her hand around the hot, hairy rod and squeezed 
it. Then she began to glide her fist up and down on his rigid hard-on, 
watching his balls move as she massaged it with intense concentration. 

Gil moaned. "Ooohhh, baby! Damn, that feels good! Just like that, honey!" 

He put a hand beneath his head and watched her stroke his straining pecker, 
then reached out to begin rubbing her smooth, rounded ass. Her swaying 
titties were inviting, but he was afraid that if he began fondling them, the 
whole situation might turn into something more than an innocuous 
masturbation. 

"Oh, Daddy, this is super far out!" Patti panted, feeling the feverish heat 
of his peter as she pumped on it rhythmically. His hand on her butt was 
exciting, and she wished he would stuff a finger into her seething cunt and 
jack her off at the same time. Mounting passion was making her tingle all 
over, and she felt flushed and hot. "Jeez, you're hard! It feels like a 
piece of steel!" 

"Pound it, honey!" he grunted. "Faster! Ungh! Ungh! Jack daddy off! Thatta 
girl! Uuunnnggghhh! Ooohhh, Christ! You're doing just fine!" 

The more she pumped on his gigantic prick, the more inflamed she became. 
Visions of her mother's mouth on that giant prick flitted through her mind, 
and she suddenly became obsessed with a craving to see what it felt like to 
put her lips over the shiny, silky-looking cockhead. 

A guttural, animal sound came from deep in her throat as she lowered her 
head quickly and covered the smooth knob with her mouth. "Uuummm! Uuummm! 
Uuummm!" 

"For God's sake, Patti, don't!" Gil groaned. "Don't suck it! Jesus! I might 
cum in your mouth!" 

He wanted to yank his dick from between her lips, but it was impossible. Her 
tongue was already swishing all around the crown of his organ and delving 
into the tiny slit at the tip. He could feel her warm breath wafting around 
his pelvis and balls as she applied suction to his tool. The sensation was 
so ecstatic he was powerless to stop her. 

"UUUMVIM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" Patti had stopped stroking his stiff cock 
and was holding it by the base as she savored the taste of it. The cockhead 
seemed slick against her tongue and palate, and her sucking had drawn forth 
a droplet of liquid that had a bittersweet flavor. Encouraged that she felt 
no revulsion at all, she moved her lips farther down the staff, then began 
bobbing her head as she had seen her mother do. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

Gil squirmed and twisted on the bed, groaning with pleasure as he watched 
her youthful, pouting lips slide up and down his pole. Her teeth rasped 
against the sensitive skin of his tool, but he was unmindful of it. The 
exquisite pleasure overrode the pain. 

"JESUS, BABY! SUCK IT! OOOHHH, GOD! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! DO IT, 
PRINCESS! BLOW ME! OOOHHH, FUCK! DAMN!" 

She felt his fingers slipping into the crack of her ass and moved her knees 
apart, hopeful that he would stab her cunny and give her a good 
finger-fucking while she sucked him. Then he was probing her hot furrow and 
separating the tender inner folds of her slit. 

Fuck me, Daddy! she cried out silently. Please! Finger me till I cum! Oh, 
God, please! Aloud, she moaned with bliss as she mouthed his joint noisily 
and wetly. "UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" 

Placing his thumb against her tightly puckered anus, Gil found her dilated 
cunt hole with his index finger and jabbed it in to the last knuckle, 
spearing right through the opening in her hymen. Then he began punching it 
in and out, swirling it against the dewy walls of her vagina. 

"Suck me, Patti! I'm almost ready to blow off! SUCK IT! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! DO 
IT, BABY! GIVE DADDY A REAL GOOD BLOW JOB!" 

The girl was twirling her hips in a spiral on his impaling digit, bucking 
backward each time he drove it in. Her own orgasm was growing quickly, and 
she wanted to cum while his cock was still in her mouth. "UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! 
UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" 

Gil began lurching off the bed, thrusting his organ at her face until the 
head banged against the back of her throat. Then he stiffened and shouted, 
"PATTI! NOW! OH, JESUS! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! GGGAAAHHH! 
BBBAAABBBYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

When the massive tool swelled between her lips, Patti reacted with natural 
instincts and raised her head until only the swollen knob was in her mouth. 
Then a gusher of viscious sperm squirted out of the jerking cock and 
splashed against her palate and her tonsils. Unable to swallow fast enough 
to keep up with the spewing geyser, her cheeks bloated, but she managed to 
retain all of his sticky jizz, moaning as climax ripped through her. 

"UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUMMM ... UUUNNNFFF!" 

As the last drops of semen dribbled out of his joint, Gil sank down against 
the mattress and sighed heavily. "Jesus, girl! You did that like you've been 
sucking all your life!" 

She licked him off carefully, waited for him to extract his finger from her 
sopping twat, then sat back on her haunches, a wide smile on her face. "I 
don't know how it happened, Dad. I just seemed to know what to do." 

"I hope you liked it, honey. I know I sure did." 

"It was super! I was afraid your stuff wouldn't taste good, but it's really 
great! Now that I've done it, I understand a lot better." 

He heaved himself up, then got to his feet on the floor. "I'm going to get 
dressed and go downtown for a while, princess. Why don't you take a shower 
and put some clothes on? I'll be back in time to take you out to dinner." 

"Far out! I'll be ready." 

She looked on from the bed while he got into his clothes, again amazed at 
how quickly a prick shriveled up after a guy got his gun. His peter was now 
flaccid and dangling, still wet with her saliva. 

"Okay, honey," he said when he was ready, "I'll be back in three or four 
hours. If Margo calls or comes over, ask her if she and the kids want to 
come with us tonight." 

"Right. See you in a while." 

When she heard the front door close behind him, Patti got off the bed and 
went into the bathroom to douche and take a leisurely shower. Her spirits 
were still soaring as the warm water pelted her. She had sucked her father 
just like her mother had, and he had jacked her off. Now she was a woman! 

Well, almost. The only thing left was to get fucked, but that would come 
soon, she knew. 

I'll bet Margo would be jealous as hell if she knew, Patti thought as she 
toweled herself dry. She never got anywhere with daddy. I can't tell her, 
though, because she might fink on me. 

Humming gaily to herself, she returned to her room and put on her 
underthings, then donned a short-skirted dress with a deep plunging 
neckline. She brushed out her long blonde tresses, put on a trace of 
lipstick, then started for the kitchen to tidy up. 

Halfway across the living room the doorbell stopped her and she went to 
answer it. Margo was standing on the porch, dressed in a pair of shorts and 
a thin tank top which revealed plainly she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples 
made tiny points in the material. 

"C'mon in. I thought you weren't coming over till tonight." 

Margo stepped through the doorway and wiped a hand across her brow. "Well, 
we finished with the house and were on the way to the store. I thought I'd 
stop by and see if you needed anything." 

"Not that I know of. Mom stocked up before she left." 

The older girl looked at her sister curiously. "What's up with you? You look 
like you just swallowed the canary." 

Patti blushed and turned away. "Oh, nothing. I just feel good, that's all. 
By the way, dad wants to know if you guys want to go out to dinner with us 
tonight. I don't know where." 

"I'll have to let you know later. It all depends on how tired I am by then." 
Margo peered at the girl suspiciously. "Are you sure there isn't something 
you're not telling me?" 

Staring at the toes of her sandals, Patti fought with her conscience. She 
had promised not to tell, but this was too fantastic to keep to herself. 
Since she would never reveal it to her friends, Margo was the only one she 
could confide in. She would simply have to trust her. 

"Promise you'll never snitch? Not to anybody?" 

"Oh, for God's sake, yes!" Margo said with exasperation. "I can keep my 
mouth shut. What in the hell is going on?" 

Patti's eyes were shiny bright when she raised her eyes. "It was outta 
sight, Margo! I sucked daddy off! And he finger-fucked me while I was doing 
it!" 

Margo stared at her with numb disbelief for a full minute, then lurched to a 
chair and fell into it. Her mouth opened and closed several times, but no 
sound came forth. Then she said in a croaking voice, "I don't believe it! 
No!" 

"I did! No kidding, it's true!" The young blonde sat down on the couch and 
proceeded to tell her sister exactly what had happened after her father 
caught her masturbating. Margo listened mutely, shaking her head from time 
to time. "And that's it. God, I was so thrilled I couldn't see straight! 
Isn't it just super?" 

"I suppose so, but I still can't believe it. Christ, dad's never done 
anything like that before. Not that I know of, anyway. What in the hell got 
into him?" 

"He said it was seeing me naked, but I really think he was just horny. You 
know, doing something with somebody else besides mom." 

"Could be. Did he say he'd do it again? Or act like it?" 

Patti shrugged her shoulders. "He didn't say, and I don't know, but I sure 
hope so. Jeez, right not I hope mom stays away for a month. Or even longer." 

" 

There was a blank look on Margo's face as she stood up and walked stiffly to 
the door. She stopped with her hand on the knob and turned to her pert 
little sister. "That wasn't bullshit, was it? It really happened, didn't 
it?" When Patti cheerfully nodded her head, Margo sighed, opened the door, 
and went to her car where Wendy was waiting. 

All the way to the shopping center, and during the entire time they shopped, 
Margo thought incessantly of what Patti had told her. It was still on her 
mind when they reached home two hours later. She tried to tell herself that 
she wasn't jealous, but it didn't do any good. She was green with envy. 

Here she was, a married woman without a husband to fuck, as horny as hell, 
and her fourteen-year-old sister was playing around with their own father's 
prick! It simply wasn't fair! 

"Mom, I've asked you three times!" Wendy whined when they had finished 
putting away the groceries. "Can I go out and play now?" 

"I'm sorry. My mind was on something else." Margo glanced at the clock. 
"Okay, but be home by six. We might go out to dinner with grandpa." 

"Neato! See ya." Wendy dashed out the back door, slamming it behind her. 

Margo was tired from the days efforts and decided that a nice warm bubble 
bath would both freshen her and ease the sexual frustration that was so 
depressing. Taking cigarettes and lighter from her purse, she trudged to the 
stairs and climbed to the second floor. Her foot was still on the top step 
when Bobby emerged from the bathroom, stark naked. 

He didn't see her for a second, and when he did, his hands dropped quickly 
to cover his genitals. "Margo! I didn't know you were home!" 

"That's obvious." She made the final step and clenched her teeth. The brief 
glimpse of the boy's limp cock and balls had been enough to start her heart 
hammering in her chest. He was nearly as tall as she was, and she was 
certain his hard prick could satisfy her pussy deliciously. "Just take a 
shower?" 

"Uh-huh," he mumbled, his face flushed. 

"I hope you didn't use all the hot water. I'm going to take a bath." She 
stepped past him on the way to her room, carefully averting her eyes from 
his pelvis. It wasn't to save the boy embarrassment, but because she was 
already so horny it was painful. 

After closing the door, Margo quickly shed her clothes and flopped down on 
the bed, her nerves taut as banjo strings. A hand found its way to her 
tortured cunt, and she caressed it with loving gentleness as she tried to 
picture Patti bent over their father's upright prick, sucking on it hotly. 

Then her thoughts turned to Bobby. Chuck claimed he was still a virgin, but 
she wasn't so sure. Nowadays there were few boys of fifteen who hadn't 
plowed a girl at least once. Even if he hadn't fucked one, he had most 
certainly felt one up and gotten a hard-on in the process. 

I wonder if he jacks off? she thought. Of course, he does. All boys do. 

She closed her eyes and concentrated on a mental vision of Bobby lying on 
his bed with his hand wrapped around his stiff rod, jerking off frantically 
while he fondled his balls. He would moan and grunt as he pounded his meat, 
then arch off the mattress when a stream of white jizz spurted from the end 
of his dick. 

"Ooohhh, God!" she simpered, slipping two fingers into her slimy, dilated 
cunt hole. "Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh! Uuummm!" 

Drawing up her feet, she lifted her ass slightly and began undulating her 
pussy on the invading digits, pretending they were a hard cock penetrating 
her. Her pretty mouth twisted into a grimace of pleasure and her eyelids 
fluttered as she speared her twat again and again. 

"Mom, can I...? Ooohhh, Jeez!" 

Bobby was thunderstruck at the sight of his step-mother on the bed fingering 
her pussy, and he was unable to move. He had known she had a terrific body, 
but seeing her totally naked like that so suddenly was like being kicked in 
the chest by a mule. He couldn't even breathe! 

When Margo saw the boy, she was so far into her orgasm, she was nearly 
delirious. The aching and wanting was too much for her, and nothing mattered 
now except getting fucked by a strong, hard prick. She pulled her fingers 
from her snatch and held out her arms, looking at him with pleading, 
lust-filled eyes. 

"Please, Bobby, come here. Lay down with me. I need you so much. Come over 
here by me." 

He was confused and fearful as he made his way awkwardly to the side of the 
bed, never taking his eyes off Margo's superb figure. He was so entranced by 
the expanse of creamy skin, cunt hair and titties that he was unconscious of 
the rapid swelling of his pecker. 

"Margo, I'd better go," he said in a quavering voice. "I only wanted to ask 
you if I could...." 

"No!" Her voice was a throaty murmur. "Lay down here next to me. I want you, 
Bobby. Now!" 

Before he had a chance to move, she twisted, grabbed him by the belt, and 
yanked down his zipper. His stiffening cock leaped out instantly. She closed 
a hand around it and pulled him down on top of her, spreading her legs and 
rubbing the cockhead up and down in her steamy gash. 

"Mom, no!" he whimpered. "Don't do this! It isn't right!" 

Nothing could stop her now. His peter was getting harder in her hand, and 
she could feel the heat of it against the slick flesh of her tingling slit. 
She injected the tip into her oozing holt, then circled him with her arms 
and crushed her titties against his chest. 

"Fuck me, Bobby! God, I need it so bad"! Fuck me, lover! I know you can! Go 
on! Shove it in all the way! Deep! Deep!" 

Bobby moaned loudly when he felt the fiery tube engulf the head of his 
organ. He became dizzy and light-headed. Since the first time he had met 
Margo he had dreamed of fucking her. And now she was begging him, and his 
prick was already in her twat. 

"Ooohhh, Mom! Mom! Uuunnnggghhh! God! Hhhuuunnnggghhh!" 

Slipping his hands under her bare shoulders, he braced his knees then pushed 
his member all the way in to the hilt, shuddering as the tight tunnel closed 
over his cock. Then he buried his face in her hair that was fanned out on 
the pillow and began to fuck her, slithering his tool in and out with hard, 
fast strokes. 

"FUCK ME!" Margo shrieked. "OH, FUCK ME SILLY!" 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

Bobby was in a dream-like state as he hammered his pelvis against his 
step-mother's and probed deep into her belly with each thrust of his 
straining pole. Many nights he had laid awake and listened to the anguished 
groans of pleasure coming from this room while his father banged Margo, and 
now he was doing it! It was too good to be true! 

"FUCK ME, BOBBY!" she panted. "OOOHHH, Jesus, fuck me! HUH! HUH!! HUH! OH, 
LOVER, WHAT A WONDERFUL COCK! AAAHHH!" 

She had lifted her legs to twine them around his waist, and her heel was 
digging into the crack of his ass as he stabbed her with glorious 
repetition. The hard teeth of his zipper grated on her tender pussylips, but 
she didn't care. Only his driving rod mattered, the stiff hard organ that 
was gliding miraculously over the sensitive walls of her vagina and filling 
her with amorous passion. 

"Mom! Jeeeeez! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! You're so hot! And wet! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, 
WOW! This is far out! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

He couldn't begin to count the number of times he had gazed longingly at her 
cleavage, caught glimpses of her tantalizing thighs when she had on short 
skirts, or seen the bulge her pussy made in skimpy shorts, then dashed to 
his room to dream of fucking her while he pounded his hard meat in a frenzy. 
Now his cock was penetrating her slippery twat for real, and her bare tits 
were flattened against his chest. 

"Harder, Baby! FUCK ME HARDER! HHHUUUHHH! Oh, Christ! I LOVE IT! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! Do it, Bobby! Make Momma CUM! HUH! HUH! HUH! JESUS, I 
NEEDED THIS! MORE! MORE! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Margo was gyrating and twisting on the piercing piston, swiveling her hips 
to make the giant cock touch every dark recess of her aroused snatch. She 
was oblivious to everything save the boy's rigid tool and the hard cockhead 
that was slamming against her womb. Her nails raked his back as she heaved 
and lurched on the impaled pecker. 

"GOD, MOM, FUCK! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! I CANT HOLD BACK MUCH LONGER! 
I'M GONNA FUCKIN' CUM! UNGH! UNGH! THIS IS OUTTA SIGHT! AAAGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH!" 

"Don't cum, Honey! Wait for me! I'm almost ready! HUH! HUH! HUH! YOUR COCK 
IS BEAUTIFUL! OOOHHH, BOBBY! POUND THAT PUSSY! FASTER! HARDER! HHHUUUHHH! 
HHHUUUHHH! don't STOP! I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME TILL I PASS OUT! MORE! OOOHHH! 
OOOHHH! DO IT, LOVER! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" 

Bobby felt her cunt muscles tighten and clamp on his driving shaft, and the 
milk in her slit had wet his slapping balls. Jizz was racing through his 
groin toward his prick, flowing like an undammed stream of bubbling lava. 
There was no possible way to hold it back." 

"MARGO, I'M GONNA CUM! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! I CANT STOP IT! AAAHHH, FUCK! 
JESUS! MOM! OH, GOD! NOW! NOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! GGGAAAHHH! 
GGGAAAHHH!" 

She felt him stiffen. He stopped hunching. Then his hot peter jerked as it 
started spurting boiling sperm and sprayed her uterus with jets of jizz. His 
eruption was all it took to bring her to climax, and for the first time in 
months she had a soul-jarring orgasm that made her quake like a palsy 
victim. 

"BBBOOOBBBBYYY! WWWAAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH! OOOHHH, GGGOOODDD! 
LLLOOOV V VEEERRR! GGGAAAHHH!" 

For Bobby, the ecstatic moment was over all too soon. When the gush of semen 
ceased, he was left limp and exhausted with his heart racing a mile a minute 
and a ringing in his ears. When Margo's legs dropped from his waist and 
flopped onto the mattress, he slithered his cream-covered cock from her twat 
and exhaled a deep sigh of contentment as he rolled off her and stretched 
out by her side. 

"God, Mom!" he rasped. "I don't believe it! It was so far out, it blew my 
MIND!" 

She turned on her side and kissed him on the lips. "I loved it, darling. I 
really did. While your father's away, we're going to have to do it a lot. I 
can't stand being without a cock for very long." 

"He'd really be mad if he ever found out," the boy said, staring dreamily at 
the ceiling. "We'd have to be real careful about Wendy. She'd tell sure as 
hell." 

Margo reached for his damp prick and squeezed it. "All we have to do is be 
careful, dear. I'm glad you liked fucking me. We'll have a lot of fun until 
your dad gets back. I'll want you to stick me almost every night." 

"WOW! That's heavy!" 

"Right now, though, I'm going to go take a bath. You clean up and stay close 
to the house. We're going out to dinner with Grandpa tonight." 

She released his cock, slid off the bed and grabbed a robe from the closet, 
then went down the hall to the bath. Closing the door, she gave herself a 
thorough douche, filled the tub with hot water and bath salts, then climbed 
in to luxuriate with a feeling of sexual fulfillment. Bobby's big cock had 
satiated her frustrations momentarily, and for the first time since Chuck 
had left, her cunt didn't ache. 

It wasn't until she was out of the tub and drying off that she remembered 
about Patti and her father. Now, with her pussy satisfied, she could look at 
it more objectively, and it crossed her mind that armed with that 
information, she might be able to get to her dad, too. 

I'd give anything to have him fuck me, she thought, fluffing her pubic hair. 
I'll bring it up tonight, kind of innocent like, and see what he says. If 
he's desperate enough to let Patti suck him, I'll bet he'd leap at a chance 
to fuck me. 

Back in her room, Margo put on a pair of skimpy bikini panties and a thin, 
strapless bra that barely covered her pink nipples. Then she donned the most 
alluring dress in her wardrobe, a short red knit that had a deep plunging 
neckline. She applied a scant amount of makeup, brushed out her thick, 
honey-blonde hair, then went downstairs to call her father. 

Patti answered the phone, called to her dad who had just come home, and 
handed him the receiver, then went to the bathroom to pee. While Gil had 
been gone, she had sat in the living room and fondled her crotch while she 
carefully laid out plans for that night. 

When he went to bed, she was going to put on her shorty nightgown without 
the panties, then go into his room and ask if she could sleep with him. Once 
she was under the covers, she was going to snuggle up against him and let 
him feel her tits and cunt. Then, if things worked out the way she figured 
and he got a hard-on, she was going to ask him to fuck her. 

After all, if he had been willing to let her jack him off and suck his 
prick, there should be no reason why he would object to sticking his big old 
cock in her twat and showing her what real fucking was like. 

Gil told Margo he would pick them up in half an hour, then hung up the 
phone, completely unaware of what his two daughters had in mind for him. 

His venture to a downtown bar had been for the sole purpose of sorting 
things out in his mind with regard to what had occurred with Patti. 

Surprisingly enough, he felt no guilt whatsoever. More than that, he was 
still trying to come up with some devious way to get the young girl to give 
him another blow job! Her girlish mouth had excited him beyond belief, much 
more than Nora ever had, and the compulsion to have Patti suck him again was 
verging on a mania! 

When he heard the toilet flush, he realized his organ was on the rise and 
forced all thought of sex from his mind. It wouldn't do to let her see him 
with an erection again, especially since they were going out. Grabbing an 
extra pack of cigarettes, he went into the living room. 

"Are Margo and the kids going with us?" Patti asked when she came in. 

"Yeah. We'll pick them up on the way." 

It took conscious effort for him to keep from staring at the girl's budding 
bosom and tanned, youthfully shapely legs. The sight of her naked loveliness 
was etched in his memory, and her mere presence was enough to make him ache 
with lust. 

"Want to go now?" she asked, wanting to get it over with and hurry home to 
bed. 

"In a few minutes. I want to change, first." 

Gil continued to fight his carnal craving as he put on fresh clothes and ran 
a comb through his hair. For some unaccountable reason, he couldn't get the 
picture of Patti's proud young titties and fleece-covered pussy out of his 
mind. His licentious thoughts were maddening, enough to make his hands 
tremble. Throwing the comb down on the dresser with disgust, he decided to 
leave right away. 

"Where are we going?" Patti asked when they were in the car and on the way 
to Margo's. 

"How about Barney's? I'm in the mood for a good steak." 

"That sounds neat! I didn't have lunch, and I'm famished!" 

Margo and the children came out at the toot of his horn and climbed in the 
back seat. A familiar tingle started in Gil's balls when he saw how his 
oldest daughter was dressed. Margo looked good enough to eat, and he found 
himself wishing he had the nerve to seduce the beautiful, now married young 
woman. 

"I'm really glad you asked us along," Margo said. "I'm going nuts with Chuck 
gone." 

Bobby sat silently staring out the window as Gil wheeled the car towards the 
outskirts of the city. Normally, he was jealous over the fuss made over his 
sister and younger aunt, but now he was content to think about the fantastic 
fuck Margo had given him and dream about the next time they got into bed 
together. 

"Cat got your tongue, Bob?" Gil asked cheerfully. The series of drinks that 
afternoon had put him in a happy mood, and he was looking forward to that 
night when he would again be alone with Patti. 

"No. I was just thinkin', is all." 

The girls kept up a lively chatter all the way to the restaurant. Once 
inside, Gil ordered a double martini while they scanned the menus and made 
their selections. 

"God, it's been a long time since I've been out," Margo said, as she 
daintily folded a napkin in her lap. "It's been a long time since I've done 
a lot of things." 

Catching her double meaning, Gil smirked. "Miss the old man, huh? Well, 
it'll only be another seven months. You can hold out that long, can't you?" 

"I suppose, but I feel kind of empty, if you know what I mean." 

Patti became aware of what they were talking about, and was embarrassed. 
Discussing sex in private was one thing, but not in public! She turned her 
attention to Wendy, painfully conscious of the young woman's huge tits that 
were pushing out against her tight sweater. They had never discussed it, but 
from hints dropped here and there, she was reasonably sure her step-niece 
wasn't a virgin. 

Gil polished off his martini and had another as they waited for their 
orders. He followed the meal with a brandy, and by the time they left and 
headed for home, he was feeling no pain though his speech was clear and his 
driving unimpaired. 

"Want to stop by our place for a while?" Gil asked Margo. 

"Why not? I've been cooped up in our place for so long I'm going stir 
crazy." 

When they reached the house, the children went downstairs to the rec room to 
play some of Patti's new tapes. While Gil mixed himself a highball in the 
kitchen, Margo got a can of cold beer and popped the top. They sat down at 
the table and lit cigarettes, then Margo sighed. 

"Dad, this is absolutely ridiculous! I'm going ape with Chuck gone. Can't 
you get him back?" 

"No way, hon. Sorry. I wish I could." He looked at her curiously. "You're 
not thinking about playing around with other guys, are you?" 

"Not yet, but it's crossed my mind. Listen, Daddy, I've always been honest 
with you and mom. I'm horny as hell, and I need a man bad! It's really 
getting to me!" 

He cleared his throat and stared at his glass. A simple solution would be to 
take her to bed and fuck her senseless, but he couldn't bring himself to 
even broach the subject with her. It would be too dangerous to both his 
marriage and hers. Letting Patti fondle and suck him was one thing, but 
going all the way with either of the girls could turn into a very sticky 
mess. 

"You really should be discussing this with your mother, but can't you, ahhh, 
masturbate?" 

"Jesus, Dad, what do you think I've been doing? It helps a little, but not 
much." She lowered her eyes shyly and wiped the sweat from the beer can. "I 
don't suppose you know some nice guy that would like a quick bang, do you?" 

He was astonished, but tried not to show it. "No, I'm afraid I don't." 

"How about you?" she persisted, still not looking directly at him. "With mom 
gone, you probably need it as bad as I do." 

"Oh, Christ, Margo," he said huskily. "I couldn't do that!" 

Her green eyes were smoky with desire when she tilted her head up. "Why not? 
It's just a simple physical act. Wouldn't it be better if we did it together 
rather than either of us going out to look for some stranger?" 

"I ... I don't know what to say, baby. That's incest, you know. It's not 
even legal, let alone moral." 

His gaze dropped to the deep valley between her creamy tits, and he felt his 
prick begin to swell. Margo was no kid. She was a married woman who had been 
undoubtedly fucked repeatedly and knew how to use her youthful cunt. He'd 
had enough drinks to loosen his inhibitions, and the idea of plowing the hot 
little box became more appealing by the minute. 

"Daddy," she said softly, reaching across the table to take his hand, "don't 
be mad at Patti, but she told me what happened with you two. If you'd let 
her do that, why won't you fuck me?" 

Gil groaned and shook his head. "Oh, Jesus, why did she have to do that! I 
didn't mean for it to happen. It was just that ... oh, Christ, I don't 
know." 

"It didn't hurt her, Dad. As a matter-of-fact, she was so damn happy about 
it she just had to tell someone. You never knew it, but I wanted you to fuck 
me for years! Can't we please do it now? I'm willing, and I hurt." 

He heard the loud music drifting up from below as he gazed thoughtfully out 
the window at the darkening sky. "Even if I agreed, where could we do it? 
There's the kids, you know." 

"That's no problem," she replied, hope gleaming in her eyes. "I could bend 
over the counter and you could stick me from behind. If they come up, all 
you have to do is put it away and sit down and I'll simply drop my skirt. 
They'll never know a thing." 

His rigid organ was throbbing and jerking behind his fly, and his balls were 
already starting to ache. The thought of her slippery sheath caressing his 
pole crowded out all rational sense. At that moment he wanted to screw his 
oldest daughter more than he had ever wanted anything. 

"All right, kitten. Let's get with it while they're still wrapped up with 
that godawful music." 

"Thanks, Dad. I really mean it." 

After giving his hand a quick squeeze, she got to her feet sinuously and 
raised her skirt to her waist, giving him a complete view of her curvatious 
nylon-covered legs and the bright red panties that hid her pussy. Keeping 
her eyes on his face for a reaction, she hooked her thumbs in the waistband 
of the bikinis and pushed them down her thighs. 

"Oh, God, baby!" he moaned when he saw the vee of pubic curls and the thick, 
puffy lips of her twat. The ringlets bordering her slit were wet and 
glistening. "Christ!" 

She smiled as she peeled off the panties and stuck them into her purse, 
still holding the dress up with one hand to let him feast on her cunny. "I 
wish we could do it the right way," she cooed, "all naked and everything, 
but I guess this'll have to do for right now." 

He stood up slowly and tugged at his zipper. His hard cock sprang out of the 
opening, quivering and dancing. "Get ready, honey! This thing is all set to 
go off!" 

Margo licked her lips as she gaped at his gigantic-seeming joint. If they 
had more time, she would have sank to her knees and sucked his monstrous 
tool until his balls were dry. A plaintive whimper escaped her lips, then 
she turned and made her way seductively to the counter. Pulling her dress up 
almost to her tits, she bent far over and rested her arms on the formica, 
then moved her high heels apart. 

The frilly garter belt holding her stockings made her naked ass seem even 
more sensuous to Gil. His breathing was rapid as he gawked at her rosy 
buttocks while stepping up behind her. Dark wiry hair filled her crotch, 
reaching almost to her asshole, and her buns were twitching. 

"I'm so awfully wet!" she panted. "Stick it in, Daddy! Don't make me wait! I 
can't standit!" 

"Right away, hon! Hold steady!" 

Gil pushed his swollen cockhead into the deep valley of her butt, then bent 
it down in search of her steamy cunt hole. She was making animal-like sounds 
by the time he found the gaping orifice. Inserting the tip in her dripping 
opening, he put his hands on her waist, then slowly wormed his prick into 
her belly. 

"Dddaaadddyyy!" she simpered quietly, rotating her hips as his hard, 
tingling cock speared into her hot, slick tunnel. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh! God, 
this is heavenly! Uuuhhh! Uuuhhh! Aaahhh!" 

"Baby, you're so fucking TIGHT! Oh, damn! Uuunnnggghhh! I can't believe it! 
Aaarrrggghhh! Mother! What a CUNT!" 

He shuddered involuntarily as he watched his thick rod being swallowed up by 
the clenching tube. Then his zipper was against her asscheeks and the crown 
of his dick was punching against her womb. 

"Ooohhh, Daddy! I want all of it! Every damn inch! Huh! Huh! Huh! Gggaaahhh! 
Don't stop! Make me cum real hard! Oh, wow! Hhhuuuhhh! Aaaggghhh! Fuck, 
Daddy, fuck! Oh! Oh! Oh!" 

Gil planted his feet firmly, leaned over to reach beneath her for her 
bra-encased tits, then began pumping his cock into her rhythmically, 
stroking it the full length in her slimy, vice-gripping sheath. 

"Christ, Margo, you're the tightest fuck I've ever had! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! 
Aaarrrggghhh! Hump, honey! Fuck my cock! Ungh! Ungh! Uuunnnggghhh! Damn! 
This is unbelievable! Aaaggghhh!" 

Margo gripped the counter edge so tightly her knuckles turned white, then 
began bucking and gyrating her cunny on the invading tool. Her father's 
prick was even bigger than Chuck's, and each stab sent thrilling shocks 
throughout her body. It was even better than she had ever dreamed! 

"Harder, Daddy!" she grunted. "Punch me good! Ooohhh, fuck! Fffuuuccckkk! 
Huh! Huh! Huh! I'm gonna cum pretty soon! Give it to me, Daddy! Faster! 
Gggnnnuuuggghhh! Hhhuuuhhh!" 

He was already slamming his joint into her viciously, almost knocking her 
off her feet with each plunge of his muscle. His face was contorted with 
agonized pleasure, and jizz was racing toward his embedded cock. 

"I'M ... ALMOST ... READY ... TOO! FUCK, BABY! FUCK! OH, GOD! I'M GOING TO 
... CCCUUUMMM! UNF! UNF! UNF! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

He stopped motionless when his member erupted, then spasms made him tremble 
as each jet of boiling jizz gushed from his jerking cock into her deep 
vagina. 

When the seething torrent of cum poured into her, it triggered Margo's 
orgasm. She quivered violently and moaned with rapture as she felt the 
squirting penis pulse against her intestines. It was several seconds before 
she could catch her breath and her senses returned to normal. 

"My God, Dad, that was absolutely wonderful! You have no idea how badly I 
needed a good fuck!" 

He pulled his softening organ from her cum-filled pussy and took a step 
backward. A large gob of white cream followed the head of his prick, and 
plopped to the floor between her feet. 

"You didn't enjoy it any more than I did, honey," he sighed. "Now we'd 
better get back in shape before the kids come up." 

He tore off a paper towel from the roller and handed it to her, then used 
one on his cock. After tucking his flaccid tool back in his pants, he moved 
over to the table and sat down. 

"We're kind of messy, aren't we?" she asked teasingly as she finished wiping 
her twat. She had just pulled her dress down and grabbed another towel to 
squat down and wipe up the floor when the children entered. 

Gil was lighting a cigarette and didn't see that Margo's mini skirt had 
hiked up high and that the dark fur in her crotch was exposed, but the sight 
didn't escape the notice of all three kids. They exchanged glances, then 
acted as though they had seen nothing. 

"What happened, Margo?" Patti asked. "Something spill?" 

"Uh-huh." The young woman straightened up and disposed of the towels, then 
strode over and picked up her half-empty beer. "Are you kids ready to go 
home?" 

"Yeah," Bobby replied, already anticipating what would happen as soon as 
Wendy was asleep. 

"Want to spend the night at our house?" Wendy asked Patti. "We could get up 
real early and take a sunbath before it gets too hot." 

"No, kid, not tonight. Maybe next week." It would have taken a disaster to 
get her to leave. All her plans were worked out to the finest detail, and 
she was sure that after tonight she would be a full-fledged woman! 

Gil drained his glass and stood up. "Well, c'mon, then. I'll run you home. 
Want to ride along, Patti?" 

"No. I think I'll get ready for bed. See you when you get back." 

Margo and her kids trailed Gil to the car, and they rode the long blocks in 
silence, each with their own private thoughts. When they pulled into the 
driveway, Margo sent the kids to open the door, then swiveled on the seat to 
face her father. 

"Dad, are you going to keep this thing up with Patti? I mean, you've just 
given her a teasing taste of what sex is about. Is it going to stop there? 
She's going to want more, you know." 

"I'm not going to seduce her, if that's what you're getting at," he said 
sullenly, somewhat upset at her prying tone. 

"It won't be long before she's going to want to fuck, Dad, and it may happen 
sooner than you think. What are you going to do if she wants you to screw 
her? " 

He rubbed his chin and stared out through the windshield. "I don't honestly 
know. She's really too young for that." 

"Don't kid yourself. She's ripe. Anyway, let me know how it works out." She 
put her hand on the door handle. Thanks again for the fuck, Dad. I'd like to 
do it again, whenever you want. That's some cock you're hung with." 

"We'll see," he mumbled. "I've got to sort things out first. Things have 
really changed today." 

"I know. Call me tomorrow, will you? Night." 

Gil brooded heavily on the way back. No father should do what he had to his 
daughters. It was sick ... and disgusting. Yet he seemed unable to control 
himself. Both of his girls excited him beyond all reason, and unnatural as 
it was, he was stuck with it. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

The instant the family disappeared out the door, Patti dashed to her room 
and began shedding her clothes. She hung them up carefully, then grabbed her 
robe and scurried for the bathroom. Though she was sure her pussy was clean, 
she wasn't taking any chances. Not this night! 

She douched twice, then washed her cunny all over, along with the crack of 
her ass. After drying with a towel, she dusted herself all over with some of 
her mother's scented bath powder and applied tiny touches of perfume behind 
her ears, between her tits, and to her sparse pubic hair. 

Satisfied with the results, she went back to her room to exchange the robe 
for her shorty nightgown, but didn't put on the matching panties. Then she 
eased the door almost shut, leaving it open just a crack so she could hear 
better, and sat down on the bed to await her father's return. 

She was still puzzled at seeing Margo with no panties on. Normally, her 
sister wouldn't think of leaving the house without them, though she often 
went out without a bra. Then too, her dad had looked strange when they came 
up, as though he was very tired. What Margo had been sopping up from the 
floor was anybody's guess, but the whole thing was a little weird. 

Dismissing the incident, Patti began thinking about her dad's big prick. She 
could almost feel and taste it. This was going to be a night she would never 
forget, because she was determined to get his hard cock into her cunny. 

Headlights flashed across her window when Gil pulled in the drive, and she 
felt her pulse rate begin to quicken. He came in, went to the kitchen for a 
minute, then she heard him in the bath. Her palms felt clammy, and the lips 
of her twat started to twitch. 

"Please go to bed, Daddy!" she whispered. "Hurry! If I get any hotter, I'll 
die!" 

After his door slammed, she waited a full ten minutes to give him time to 
undress and get into bed. She knew he always slept naked, as he had admitted 
it openly several times. It was totally silent both within and without the 
house when she finally got up and began making her way down the hall to his 
room. 

Patti stealthily opened the door and saw that, except for a broad rectangle 
of moonlight beaming in the window, the room was dark. She could make out 
the still form of her father under the covers as she tiptoed to the side of 
the bed. "Daddy? Are you still awake?" 

"Yeah, princess," he replied groggily. "What is it?" 

"Can I sleep with you tonight?" she asked in a rush, then chewed her lower 
lip while she waited for an answer. 

"That's not a very good idea, honey. Not after what happened this morning." 

"We don't have to do anything," she argued. "I only want to sleep next to 
you; that's all." 

The moonlight silhouetted one pointed, upcurved tit, but he could make out 
nothing else as he cogitated. "All right, Pat. Climb on in. I guess it can't 
hurt anything." 

She was smiling broadly as she slipped under the covers and stretched out 
next to him, feeling the heat from his manly body when she snuggled close. 
While appearing to get comfortable, she pulled the nightie all the way up to 
her chin, baring her cunt and tits. Then she rolled on her side and pressed 
herself against him. 

"Baby, don't," he groaned, feeling her hard nipples against his arm and her 
hairy pelvis touching his hip. "You said you just wanted to sleep." 

"I do," she crooned, "but I want to feel you, too. Her hand crept across his 
belly until she was touching his pubic fur. Then, with her body all atingle, 
her fingertips found the root of his cock. It was getting hard! "Ooohhh, 
Daddy! It feels so good to be near you!" 

"Princess, please!" His joint was distending, and there was nothing he could 
do to stop it. She was holding it now, caressing it lovingly with her tiny 
hand. "Baby, this isn't right! We can't do that again!" 

Taking his wrist, she moved his hand over and placed it on her flaming 
pussy, raising a leg to let him feel juicy, wet girl-pussy. When he made no 
effort to pull away, she reached again for his organ and began massaging it, 
from the silken head to the thick base. 

"This is wonderful," she murmured. "I love to have you feel my pussy. Don't 
you like to?" 

"Of course, I do. But you're my daughter, Patti, and you're not old enough 
to start this sort of thing." 

"Yes, I am," she said quietly, still stroking his pecker while his finger 
glided up and down her creamy furrow. "Tonight I want to go all the way. I 
want you to give me what you give mom!" 

He stopped breathing and Margo's statement came back to ring in his ears. 
The young girl would never be satisfied now until she had been fucked, and 
she wanted him to do it! 

"I couldn't, Patti," he said chokingly. "You're still a virgin. Whatever 
else I may be, I would never take your cherry." 

She squirmed her hips and forced his finger into her dewy opening. "I want 
you to. I want you to be the very first to put it in me. The kids say a man 
is a lot better than a boy the first time, because they know a lot more 
about it. That's why I want you to ... to FUCK me!" 

Gil rolled onto his side to slip an arm under her head, push the 
blood-gorged head of his dick into her pelvic fur and mash her titties 
against his chest. He kissed her on the mouth tenderly while running a hand 
over her hip and into her crotch, where he slid a finger into her seething 
twat from behind. 

"Baby, baby, baby!" he moaned. "There are a lot of other ways to have sex 
besides fucking. I thought Margo told you all about that." 

"She did, Daddy," Patti simpered, "but I want to find out what it's like to 
be fucked! Really fucked, not just with a little old finger! Can't we do it 
just once? Please?" 

Some unclouded part of his mind continued to restrain him as he fingered her 
juicy snatch, even though his prick was crying out for a deep dip into her 
tender, girlish pussy. "No, honey, but I will show you some other things. 
You just lay back and relax. I guarantee you'll have a beautiful climax." 

So saying, he broke away from her and got to his knees. Then he crouched 
over her, and while fondling one titty, he took her other nipple in his 
mouth and began to suck gently, swabbing his tongue over the tingling tip. 

"Ooohhh, wow!" she exclaimed. "God, that's far out! Suck them both, Daddy! 
Hhhuuuhhh! Ooohhh! Uuunnnfff! I like that!" 

Patti extended her hand and curled her fingers around his hard organ and 
squeezed it while he slurped greedily and noisily on her tits, first one and 
then the other. She could feel the sucking all the way down to her womb, and 
it was pure delight. 

"UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Gil was groaning with his mouth full of 
soft tit as his free hand explored her youthful body from her knees to her 
neck. He lingered over her cunt and titillated her clit for a moment before 
massaging the smooth insides of her thighs. 

"Don't stop, Daddy! Jeez, I can feel it all over! Ooohhh! More! More! 
Hhhuuuhhh! Stick your finger in me! I'm so hot, I'm dizzy! Daddy! 
Aaarrrggghhh!" 

Sensing that he had aroused her almost to the limit, Gil popped his lips 
from her tit, pushed her legs apart, then moved down on the bed to lay down 
between them, with his face poised over her heated snatch. 

The deliciously pungent aroma of her cunt filled his nostrils as he hoisted 
her thighs over his shoulders and pushed his hands under her ass. His stiff 
poker was pushed into the bedding as he stared into the dimly lit canyon of 
her gash. 

Patti had raised her head and was looking at him with wonder through the 
cleavage of her tits. "What are you going to do, Dad?" 

"I'm going to eat your sweet cunny till you come, honey. I'm going to fuck 
you with my tongue. Just take it easy and let it happen." 

"Okay." She still wasn't exactly sure what to expect, but dropped her head 
back on the pillow. His warm breath was blowing into her wet slit and 
flowing into her gaping cunt hole. Then, before she could realize what was 
happening, his raspy tongue was sloshing up and down her cunt crevice, from 
her asshole to her clit. "DDDAAADDDYYY! WWWAAAHHH! OOOOHHH, HOLY JESUS! 
GGGAAAHHH! GOD! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH!" 

Gil was an expert at eating cunts because he had had a lot of experience. It 
was Nora's favorite method of achieving climax, and she asked him to go down 
on her at least once a week. After twenty years of it, he should be good! 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" His moans were muffled by the hot, silky lips 
of her twat that were tickling his cheeks as he gobbled at her tender cunt 
ravenously. Her honey-like liquid dribbled into his mouth, and he savored it 
before gulping it down. 

"GGGAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DADDY! OH, JEEEEZ! IT'S JUST SUPER! HHHUUUHHH! MAKE 
ME CUM! PLEASE! I WANNA CCCUUUMMM! OH, FUCK! FUCK! LICK ME, DADDY! PUSH YOUR 
TONGUE ALL THE WAY IN! HHHAAAHHH! HHHAAAHHH!" 

She had gripped the sides of his head with both hands and was pulling his 
face into her crotch, at the same time lurching off the mattress to grind 
her snatch against his open mouth. It was the most sensuous experience she 
had ever had, and it made starbursts explode behind her closed eyelids. 

He had burrowed his tongue deep into her vagina, and was twirling it around 
and flicking it in and out. While squeezing a buttock with one hand, he 
inched the other one into the crack of her ass and felt for her puckered 
bung hole. Finding it, he pushed a finger through the tight sphincter and up 
into her rubbery anal canal. 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Patti yelped. "MY AAASSSSS! GGGAAAHHH! WWWHHHUUUFFFF! OH, 
CRIMINY! GGGOOODDD! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! I LOVE IT! EAT ME! FUCK MY ASS! DO 
EVERYTHING! WWWAAAHHH!" 

She was like a wild demon, now. Every part of her was on fire with lust, and 
her pussy was screaming for release. She dug her heels into his back and 
thrashed violently as he sluiced and sloshed his tongue in her juicy twat. 
There was only one thing on her mind, and that was to have a stupifying 
climax. 

Gil was hunching his dick into the mattress, but knew it wouldn't bring him 
off. As soon as Patti had her orgasm, he would have her jack him off to 
relieve the pressure in his balls. She was nearly ready, and he was certain 
it would be only a matter of seconds. 

"DDDAAADDDYYY! HHHUUUHHH! I'M ... GOING ... TO...! OH, GOD! NOW! NNNOOOWWW! 
GGGGNNNNUUUUGGGGHHHHH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! DAD! EEEAAATTT MMMEEE! HUH! 
HUH! HUH! GGGAAAHHH! GGGAAAHHH!" 

The young blonde shook from head to toe as climax thundered through her like 
a magnificent explosion. She twitched and vibrated, heaved and tossed, then 
with a gigantic sigh, she slumped down and went limp. 

Patti was still vibrating when Gil yanked his smelly finger from her bung 
and wiped it, and his mouth, on the bedspread. Then he crawled up to sprawl 
next to her. The taste of her sweet cunt was still in his mouth, and the 
ling-ring flavor kept him excited and hard. 

"Do you like to cum that way, baby?" he asked. 

"Jeez, YEAH!" She was still out of breath, and put a hand to her heaving 
chest. "I climaxed harder than ever. Daddy, is it even better when you fuck? 
I mean, is it more far out?" 

"Some people like oral sex better, honey. It all depends." 

She turned over to grasp his hard cock. "I'll bet you're awful 
uncomfortable, aren't you? Are you ready for me to take care of it?" 

"Yes, Just jack me off, though. Don't suck me. It would be over too fast." 

"Okay." She got on her knees and looked at his long, hard prick in the dim 
light. "Hey, I've got an idea! Wait a minute!" 

He was caught unawares when she swung a leg over him and straddled his dick. 
Then she pushed his cockhead between her puffy labia and into the slick 
cleft of her twat. When the silky tip was pressing against her hard little 
clit, she started to pump on his shaft and rub the tiny nubbin at the same 
time. 

"God, baby! Uuunnnfff! That's great! I've never done it this way before! 
Uuunnnggghhh! It won't take long, darlin'! Oh, Jesus! Aaarrrggghhh! 
Wwwhhhuuufff! Ungh! Ungh!" 

Patti was ecstatic that she had devised something new for her father. Now he 
would look upon her as more than just an innocent young girl who was too 
naive to handle sex. She writhed her hips, titillating the tip of his organ 
with her cunt while she stroked the shaft from root to crown. 

"Squeeze my titties, Daddy! Please! Oh, wow, your cock is so hot! Hhhuuuhhh! 
Gggaaahhh! This feels super, doesn't it? Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Gggaaahhh! Huh! 
Huh! Huh!" 

Gil covered her hard-tipped cones with his large hands and began kneading 
them, feeling her nipples press into his palms. There was a brief moment of 
doubt when he realized he was doing this in the bed that he and Nora shared, 
but it passed quickly as the jizz began to run like a hot river through his 
groin. 

"Ungh! Ungh! Ungh! Jack it off, honey! Pound it hard! Ooohhh, fuck! 
Wwwhhhuuunnnggghhh! Christ, this is terrific! Oh, fuck! Ungh! Ungh! Ungh!" 

Lubricating juice was dripping from her pussy and trickling down his cock, 
making his tool slippery in her fist. The chafing of his cockhead against 
her clit was driving her wild, and the nearness of his stiff joint to her 
dilated cunt hole only increased her passionate lust. 

"Can't I put it in, Daddy?" 

"No! Aaarrrggghhh!" 

"Please! I want it so bad!" 

"No, baby! We can't! Uuunnnggghhh! Ungh! Ungh!" 

She was visibly shaking. "Just a little bit? Just to see what it's like?" 

"We ... can't ... honey! Ooohhh, fuck! Ungh! Ungh!" 

"Just the end, Daddy! That's all! Oh, please!" 

"I'm ... going ... to ... cum!" he panted, twisting and heaving on his back 
as the girl jerked him off with quick strokes. "Patti! Jesus! Uuunnnggghhh! 
Aaaggghhh! Aaagghhh! Unf! Unf! Unf!" 

When she felt the prick swell in her fist, the temptation was too much. 
Sliding his poker back, she injected the bulbous tip into her gaping opening 
just as jets of cum began spurting from it. His sperm shot out as though 
from a fire hose, and the boiling geyser rapidly filled her vagina. 

"DDDAAADDDYYY! HHHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH! OH! OH! OH!" 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! PATTI! UUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

In the temporary mindlessness of ejaculation, Gil almost crammed his gushing 
dick to the hilt in her virgin twat, but he managed to restrain himself. A 
long-imprinted moral code prevented him from ripping away the girl's hymen 
in a fit of carnal lust. 

"Baby, that was wonderful," he moaned, taking her by the waist and gently 
toppling her over onto the bed next to him. "I think you'd better run and 
take a douche, though. We don't want to take any chances " 

"All right, Daddy." She kissed him and bounded out of bed. "I'll be back in 
a sec." 

Gil pulled the covers up and lay back. He knew he should be experiencing 
some sense of guilt or criminality, but the purity and freshness of the acts 
with his daughters left him with only a sense of renewed vigor and vitality. 
He wasn't an old man yet, by God! 

Her father was snoring softly when Patti returned from the bathroom and slid 
under the covers. She was delighted at having cum twice with him, but felt 
she could easily do it again if the opportunity presented itself. 

Sighing peacefully, the girl shut her eyes and drifted off to a deep sleep 
and dreamed of her father, mounted on her, and thrusting his long rigid 
prick deep into her belly. In her dream she had another orgasm, and when she 
awoke to the brightness of day, her cunt was soaking wet. 

They had a leisurely breakfast in their robes, then Gil took his coffee cup 
into the living room to read the Sunday paper while Patti cleaned up the 
kitchen. After a while she stuck her head through the door to say she was 
going to water the yard. He heard the back door slam, then resumed scanning 
the sports pages. 

A few blocks away, Margo told the kids she was going to see her dad for a 
few minutes, then went out to the car. It was very apparent at breakfast 
that Bobby was miffed. He had evidently fully expected to be called to her 
room during the night for a fuck, but Margo hadn't said a word. 

Truthfully, besides being worried about Wendy overhearing, she had been 
completely satisfied for the time being by her dad's magnificent rod. Though 
she would keep the boy in reserve in case she became desperate again, she 
had vowed to concentrate on her father for mind-blowing romps in the hay. 

Patti was standing in the front yard hosing down a bed of flowers when she 
drove up. "Hi, kid! Is dad up?" 

"Yeah. He's reading the paper. Go on in." 

Margo thought her young sister was sounding like the mistress of the house, 
but made no comment and went to the front door to let herself inside. 

"Morning, Dad. Sleep well?" 

He put the paper down and smiled, noticing that she wasn't wearing a bra 
under the thin blouse and that her pussy made a delicious-looking mound in 
her skin-tight shorts. "Sure did. What brings you over so early? " 

She sat down, took cigarettes from her purse, and lit one. "Oh, nothing 
much. When is mom supposed to be back?" 

"In a week, I guess. That's what she said, anyway. Why?" 

"I guess I need to talk to a woman, Dad. I think I've got one helluva 
problem." She exhaled a deep breath. "I hate to even say this, but I'm 
beginning to suspect that Wendy's starting to become a lesbian." 

"Oh, for God's sake! What brought this up?" 

Margo leaned back and pushed her shapely legs out in front of her. "Well, 
after we got married, I noticed that she was grabbing every chance she could 
to see me undressed. You know, popping into the bathroom while I was in the 
tub or barging into the bedroom while I was putting my clothes on or 
changing. She'd stare at my tits and cunt with a hungry look, just like a 
guy would!" 

"Well, baby," Gil said placatingly, "maybe she was curious. Hell, all kids 
wonder what mature bodies look like. I really don't see any harm in that. As 
I recall, you and Patti used to sneak peeks at your mother." 

"Yes, but Dad, you ought to see the funny look in her eyes! God, it's almost 
as though she wanted to rape me! There have been other things, too." 

"Oh? Like what?" 

"For instance, she has no interest in boys at all, and she keeps asking the 
same girls over to spend the night. Last night, when Patti wouldn't come 
over, she called a friend named Mary and invited her. Around midnight I 
heard funny noises in her room and went to check." 

"What were they doing?" 

"I don't know for sure, but I listened at the door and they were moaning and 
groaning like they were having a sex act. I'm almost sure Wendy said she was 
cumming, but I'm not positive. God, Dad, Chuck would go absolutely berserk 
if it's true! I'm not sure I even want to know for certain myself! What in 
the hell can I do?" 

Gil looked away uncomfortable, cleared his throat, then got to his feet. 
"This really isn't my line, honey, but I'll try to advise you the best I 
can. How about a beer?" She nodded, and he went to fetch two cold cans. 

"Why don't you simply come right out and ask her?" he said, resuming his 
seat. "If she admits it, you can explain things to her without Chuck ever 
finding out." 

"Impossible. She'd never tell me. I haven't even been her mother a year, 
yet." 

He thought for a minute, then asked, "What about Bobby? He could find out, 
couldn't he?" 

"I doubt it. If she is queer, she'd never admit it to a boy. Especially her 
own brother." Margo took a long swallow of her beer. "Jesus, when I think of 
a girl going down on another one it just about makes me sick!" 

Gil smiled and spoke soothingly. "Now, don't tell me you don't like to have 
your pussy licked. All females do. I'll bet nine out of ten like to get 
their kicks that way." 

Margo shivered. "Yeah, but not by a GIRL! Yuck! It doesn't appeal to me at 
all!" 

The frank discussion had made Gil's prick rise under his robe, and it was 
beginning to get uncomfortable. He shifted in the chair and leaned forward. 
"I think I've got it. Wendy would surely talk to Patti." Suddenly, a ghastly 
thought struck him. "Christ, you don't suppose Patti and...?" 

"No, Dad. I'm positive of that. Patti would never allow a thing like that to 
happen. Take my word for it." 

He hummed with relief and nodded. "Okay, then, how about it? Why don't we 
send Patti over to find out?" He winked slyly. "While she's gone, we might 
be able to get in a quicky if you'd like." 

A wide smile spread across her face. "I thought you'd never ask. I'll go 
call sis in." 

Patti's face was radiant when she entered. She sank down on the couch, 
flicked a few stray drops of water from her bare legs, then asked, "What's 
up?" 

As Margo quietly explained the problem and told her what she wanted Patti to 
do, the young girl's eyes opened wide and "her brows shot up. "Oh, WOW! How 
am I supposed to do THAT?" 

"Just bring it up casually," Gil said. "Talk about other girls, then feel 
her out to see if she's ever had sex with any of them. Do it carefully, 
though, and make sure Bobby isn't around." 

"Jeez!" Patti gasped. "What if she ... wants to do it with me?" 

"I don't think she will, kid," Margo said. "Not with anyone in the family. 
Can you do it?" 

"I suppose so. Now?" 

"I'd like you to, if you don't mind." 

"Okay. I'll go get dressed." 

Patti disappeared for a few minutes, then came back through the living room, 
waved at them half-heartedly, and went out the door. 

The instant the door closed, Margo jumped to her feet and began whipping off 
her blouse, revealing the twin beauties that jutted out proudly from her 
chest. "I didn't wear any underthings, Dad. I was hoping you'd be ready for 
a good fuck this morning." 

He stood up and shrugged out of his robe while he watched her skim the 
shorts down her legs. "Want it in here or in the bedroom?" 

Her eyes were sparkling brightly and her face was flushed when she 
straightened up. "In here. Fucking in bed gets to be boring after a while. 
Want me on top?" 

He sat back down and motioned to her. "Come up here and squat on it, honey. 
I'll let you do the work and see just how good you really are." 

"You're on, Dad," she said gleefully. "I'll screw that big old cock right 
off you!" 

 CHAPTER SIX 

Patti was slightly nervous but certainly not afraid as she approached 
Margo's house. After all, she knew something about the subject, was older 
than Wendy, and had an acute feeling that her sister was all wrong about the 
girl. 

Parking her bike on the sidewalk near the door, she went up and rang the 
bell. When Wendy called out to come in, she stepped inside and found the 
beautiful brunette on her hands and knees on the floor with the Sunday 
comics spread out beneath her. The girl was still in her short nightgown, 
and when she looked up, Patti could see almost to the tips of her huge, 
dangling titties. 

"Hi, kid. Is my mom with you?" 

"No," Patti replied, taking a seat. "She's still at my place. I thought you 
were going to sunbathe this morning?" 

"I was, but Mary Danvers spent the night and she didn't want to. She left 
about an hour ago." 

"Oh." Patti fought to keep from staring at Wendy's bosom and the inky black 
curls that protruded from under the panty elastic around her thighs. The 
mention of Mary's name helped, because she had heard rumors that she was 
"that kind" of a girl. "Is she a good friend of yours?" 

"Uh-huh. My best. I like her a lot." 

The blonde glanced around. "Is Bobby here?" 

"Nah. He went to play scrub with some guys. He's got a big date this 
afternoon." 

"Yeah, I know." Patti twined her fingers together and tried to smile. 
"You've got a lot of girl friends, haven't you? Seems like someone sleeps 
over almost every night." 

Wendy's face was pure innocence as she nodded and smiled. "I like to have 
kids over. It's better than playin' games with that dumb old Bobby." 

Patti agreed, trying to think of some way to get to the real subject. "A lot 
of the girls at your school are really built, just like you are. Wow! I wish 
I had a set of knockers like you do." 

"Really?" The brunette glanced down at the huge mounds her breasts made in 
the thin nightie. "A lot of kids tell me that. I guess they are kinda big, 
aren't they?" 

"They sure are. How did you do it? Did they just grow like that?" 

Wendy looked up, trying to appear shy, but her deep violet eyes were 
dancing. "Promise you won't tell?" 

"Heck, yes. I just want to know how to get big like that." 

Sitting back on her haunches, the girl folded her hands over her pussy. "I 
let people feel 'em up and suck on 'em." 

"Guys?" Patti asked, hoping she was right. 

"Huh-unh. Girls. Like Mary. I don't much care for boys. I like girls better. 
Jeez, Patti, it's really wild!" 

Patti heard herself gulp and struggled to remain calm even though it was 
difficult. Her voice was barely audible when she asked, "Is that all you 
do?" 

"Gosh, no!" Wendy scrambled up and dropped into a chair, leaning forward 
eagerly. "I was going to tell you all about it some day. As a 
matter-of-fact, I was really wishing you'd come home with me last night. 
It's neato, kid, honest!" 

"What is?" 

"Oh, everything we do!" A puzzled frown came over her face. "Haven't you 
ever felt a girl up? You know, fingered her pussy and stuff?" 

"No. I guess I never had the chance." 

Wendy brightened immediately. "Well, that's different. You should meet some 
of my girl friends! God! Mary goes down on me and the whole bit! I guess 
you've never had your pussy eaten either, huh?" 

Unwilling to admit that she had, Patti replied, "No." 

Wendy's expression was absolutely brazen as she eyed Patti's lithe, lush 
figure, and for the first time the blonde became more than a little 
concerned. "Would you like to try it? I could show you how. It's really 
heavy, Pat." 

"I ... I don't think so. I should be getting back." 

"Is my mother going to stay there for a while?" the brunette persisted. 

"I think so." Patti was sure Margo wouldn't leave until she had reported 
back. 

"Good! We've got time, then. I want to show you something." 

With one fluid motion, Wendy was on her feet and pulling the nightie off 
over her head. The sight of her titties with jutting ruby nipples 
momentarily took Patti's breath away. Then her boobs were slapping together 
as she bent down to slip the panties down her legs and kick them off. 

"Jesus, Wendy!" Patti gasped, unable to conceal her admiration. "What a 
fantastic body!" 

The girl's pretty features were a mask of consummate lust as she undulated 
over to stand at the blonde's knees. She cupped a hand under each fleshy 
cone and began milking them down toward Pat's mouth. 

"Wouldn't you like to suck on 'em for a little bit? You can feel up my 
pussy, too, if you want to." 

A rapid change came over the youthful blonde as she gaped at the creamy 
giant tits the girl was squeezing. For a reason still not clear to her, she 
had an insistent urge to take the big nipples in her mouth and suck on them 
as though she were a baby nursing. Instead she croaked, "Wendy, I think you 
ought to get dressed. Somebody might come by." 

"Aw, go ahead," the girl urged, spraddling her legs and moving closer until 
Patti could feel the heat from her shapely body. "Do it for just a minute. 
See if you like it or not." 

The compulsion was great, and Patti became gradually aware that the girl's 
naked figure was having an effect on her similar to what she felt when 
looking at a naked cock. She began trembling and her lower lip quivered, 
then with a slight mewling sound she bent forward and put her open mouth 
over a hard nipple. 

"That's it, Patti!" Wendy simpered, releasing that tit and twisting to push 
it against the blonde's face. "Suck it! Jeez! Not too hard! Gggnnnuuuggghhh! 
Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh! Do it, kid! Gggoooddd! Uuunnnfff!" 

Patti was astonished at her action, but the soft tit tasted so good in her 
mouth she wouldn't quit. Shoving her face into the pliable mound, she tugged 
on it with her lips and swished her tongue back and forth across the pointed 
tip. "UUUMMM! 

UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

"NOW MY CUNT, PATTI" Wendy cried out. "FINGER MY CUNT WHILE YOU SUCK! C'MON, 
KID! DO IT! don't LEAVE ME LIKE THIS! MAKE ME CUM, TOO! HHHUUUHHH! 
GGGAAAHHH! OH, GOD! HUH! HUH! HUH!" 

Though she heard the girl's impassioned plea, Patti was reluctant to go that 
far. Sucking a tit was pleasant and could do no real harm, but if she 
started playing with Wendy's snatch, she could really get in trouble, 
because her own cunt was already inflamed with desire and oozing fluid. 

Their bare legs rubbed together as Wendy hunched thin air, and the odor from 
her hot cunny drifted up to Patti's nose. She knew the smell very well, now. 
Transferring her mouth to the other tit, she felt almost helpless as she 
stuck out a hand and ran it up the inside of Wendy's silken thigh. Heat was 
pouring out of the girl's crotch like a blast furnace when she finally 
touched the hot, fringed valley. 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" Wendy yelled. "SHOVE IT IN! OH, PLEASE! FINGER ME, KID!" 

With the tips of her fingers, Patti parted the lips of the dripping furrow 
and felt around for the hole. Cream dribbled onto her palm and ran over her 
wrist as she located the orifice and immediately stabbed her index digit in 
to the last knuckle. She felt faint when the squeezing tube closed over her 
finger. 

"Do yourself, too!" the girl screamed. "STICK YOUR HAND IN YOUR SHORTS AND 
JACK OFF! IT'S REALLY SUPER THAT WAY!" 

For Patti, there was no holding back any longer. With her finger buried in 
Wendy's slick, hot twat and the girl's delicious tit in her mouth, she was 
as aroused as she had ever been. Grabbing for the side zipper of her shorts, 
she yanked it down. Then she delved a hand under her brief panties to her 
crotch, stuffed a finger up her vagina, and began to pump herself viciously. 

Wendy saw the blonde begin punching her cunt and let out a squeal of 
delight. "THAT'S IT, KID! BOTH OF US AT THE SAME TIME! WOW, THIS IS SUPER 
TERRIFIC! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH, FUCK! I'M ALMOST READY TO GO OFF! FUCK 
ME, PAT! FUCK ME! HHHUUUHHH!HUH! HUH! HUH! HUH! 

It dawned on Patti's feverish mind why boys liked so much to suck tits and 
finger cunts. Girls seemed to be so soft, and tender, and creamy. They 
didn't have big hard cocks, but they had deep slick pussies that felt good, 
too. Then she was on the verge of cumming, and concentrated on that. 

"UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM!" 

"NOW ... PATTI! I'M ... GOING ... TO ... CCCUUUMMM! AAAWWWAAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH! 
GGGAAAHHH! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UH! UH! UH! UH!" 

Patti spat out the nipple and threw herself backward in the chair, shrieking 
with pure unadulterated bliss as orgasm roared out from her womb. 

"WWWEEENNNDDDYYY! MMMEEE TTTOOO! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH, MOTHER! HHHUUUHHH! 
HHHAAAHHH! OH! OH! OH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

The two girls shook and vibrated for several seconds before Patti was able 
to withdraw her soaked fingers from their slimy cunts and sag into the 
chair. She took a deep, shuddering breath, then looked up at Wendy with 
tenderness in her eyes which the brunette returned. 

"Cripes, kid, I didn't know girls could have so much FUN!" 

"Me neither, till last year." Wendy picked up her night clothes and began 
putting them on. "That was when my dad had a housekeeper, before he got 
married to Margo. She talked me into it and showed me what a blast it was." 

Patti glanced at the liquid covering her fingers and hands. "Was she very 
old?" 

"Huh-unh. Well, I mean about thirty." The girl giggled. "I think my dad was 
banging her, too. She said she could go either way. Anyway, she was real 
pissed when dad got married." 

"I've gotta go wash my hands." Patti went to the bathroom, washed, then 
pissed and washed again, wondering what she was going to tell her sister. 

If she confirmed Margo's suspicions, and Margo confronted Wendy, the girl 
was bound to confess what had just happened in order to save face. Margo 
wouldn't raise nearly as much hell if she thought her own sister was also a 
queer. 

It was one heck of a problem. No matter what she did, she would be wrong. 
That was, unless.... 

Going back to the front room, she sat down and flashed Wendy a friendly 
smile. Then she told the girl what her mission had been and watched the 
shock come over her. 

"Oh, gosh, you're not going to tell, are you?" Wendy wailed. 

"Hell, no! How can I, now? But here's what you're going to have to do to get 
her off your back. As soon as your brother and Margo get back, tell Bobby 
you want him to fuck you. He'll do it, I know. Get him up to your room and 
strip, and when he's banging away, make enough noise so Margo will come up 
to see what's going on." 

The girl stiffened with fright. "I couldn't! I don't want him to fuck me! 
Besides, Margo would kill us both!" 

"No, she won't. She may be peed off at Bobby for a while, but she won't 
blame you. Besides, it's better than having your dad find out you're queer, 
isn't it?" 

Wendy thought about that for several minutes, then finally nodded her head. 
"I guess you're right. But what if Bob won't do it?" 

Patti smirked as she started for the door. "He will, don't worry. Show him 
your bare tits when you ask him. He'll be in your cunt so fast you won't 
know what happened." 

"All right," the brunette said, grinning. "I'll try it. I really appreciate 
this, Patti. You're something else!" 

"So are you. See you later, kid. Lotsa luck." 

Since she still had to think of a story to tell Margo, Patti took a 
circuitous route home, riding aimlessly as she pieced together a tale that 
would satisfy her sister. Her gooey slit kept nagging at her, and she 
wondered if she might not be as much a queer as Wendy. 

Gil's lust-filled eyes scanned Margo's naked frame as she approached him, 
and he found himself curious as to how many men had seen her in all her bare 
and beautious glory. It really didn't matter, though. For the moment those 
jutting tits and fleecy twat belonged only to him. 

"Do you want me to suck you first?" she asked, posing before him. 

"Not this time, honey. Just climb on it and ride me off." 

"That's what I want, too," she cooed. Crawling up, she squeezed her knees in 
between his hips and the arms of the chair. Then she reached down, gripped 
his long hard pole, and carefully aimed her lowering cunt at the shiny tip 
of his cock. When the head was in her slick furrow, she oiled it thoroughly 
with her juice, then slipped the bulbous knob into her gaping hole. 

"Oh, God, Daddy!" she moaned, releasing his tool and placing her hands on 
his shoulders. "I haven't done it this way except in a car! Aaahhh! I 
thought about your prick all night!" 

He put his hands on her tiny waist and pulled her pussy over his pecker, 
grimacing as the fantastically tight sheath engulfed his tingling organ. 
Then her pelvis was against his, their pubic hair was mingling, and the head 
of his tool was punching her womb. 

"Aaarrrggghhh! Ooohhh, Jesus! I can't get over how fucking tight you are, 
baby! Fuck it! Fuck it good! Uuunnnggghhh!" 

"Daddy, you're cock is so damn BIG!" Margo gasped. "Jesus, it's clear up to 
my chest! Gggaahhh! Hhhuuhhh! It's a wonder mom ever let's you out of her 
sight! Gggnnnuuuggghhh!" 

As she began to swirl her cunt in a circle on the impaled piston and grind 
her pelvis against him, Margo arched her back and thrust her tits up and 
out. Then she twisted her torso and started brushing a hard nipple across 
his lips. 

"Honey!" he whispered. "Ooohhh, my sweet little girl! Fuck me, baby!" 
Opening his mouth, he sucked the tender tit in and began tugging on it while 
he swabbed the hard tip with his raspy tongue. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

"SUCK, DADDY!" she cried out. "SUCK! HHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH! AAAGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH! LOVE ME! LOVE ME! GGGAAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH!" 

The muscles tightened in her legs when she began lifting and dropping on the 
thick throbbing member embedded in her cunny. As she stroked his hot, 
tingling cock with her vagina, she spiraled her hips, forcing it to massage 
the sensitive walls of her tunnel. 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF!" Gil's nose and chin were nearly buried in 
her soft cone as he sucked on it gently. His hands were gripping the chair 
arms, and he was heaving off the cushion to cram his prick as far as he 
could into his daughter's flaming cunt. 

Margo's naked ass was thwacking resoundingly against his bare thighs as she 
corkscrewed up and down on his dick. The hard swollen cockhead was slamming 
deliciously against her uterus each time she sank down, sending delightful 
electric impulses out to the very ends of her limbs. 

"FUCK, DAD! FUCK! HUH! HUH! HUH! OOOHHH! HHHUUUHHH! MY GOD, WHAT A GORGEOUS 
PRICK! GGGAAAHHH! GGGAAAHHH! YOU COULD NEVER FUCK PATTI! SHE COULDN'T TAKE 
SUCH A BIG FUCKING COCK! OH, DDDAAADDDYYY! 

HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH!" 

Gil dropped her nipple from his mouth and leaned back to watch her tits flop 
and slap together while she screwed him with wild, undiluted passion. Cunt 
juice was seeping out past his cock and trickling down over his balls. 

"COME ON, BABY, FUCK! USE THAT CUNT LIKE A WHORE! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! FUCK, HONEY! SQUEEZE IT! AAAGGGHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! MARGO! DAMN! UNGH! UNGH!" 

Her pretty mouth was twisted and her unseeing eyes were fixed on the wall 
behind him as she swallowed his pecker with her twat again and again. She 
was trying to picture herself as a young girl again, satisfying the carnal 
craving she had felt during those long endless nights when she had listened 
to him plow her mother to climax. 

"FFFUUUCCCKKK! FFFUUUCCCKKK! OOOHHH, DADDY! THIS ... IS ... SO ... 
WONDERFUL! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! GGGAAAHHH! I ... NEEDED ... COCK ... SO ... 
BAD! HUH! HUH! HUH! AAAHHH! FUCK ME, DAD! HELP ME CUM!" 

"SCREW IT, MARGO!" he shouted. "IT'S COMING! PUMP THAT TIGHT CUNT! HARDER! 
UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! YOU'RE THE BEST FUCK I'VE EVER HAD! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

Gripping both of her bouncing asscheeks, Gil pulled them apart and delved 
into the open crack. He located her puckered anus with an index finger and 
jammed it through the clenching sphincter, feeling his plunging prick 
through the thin membrane that separated her vagina from her colon. 

"DDDAAADDDYYY! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I'VE NEVER HAD IT IN THE ASS BEFORE! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, CHRIST! HHHAAAHHH! OH, MOTHER! MORE! MORE! HHHUUUHHH! 
HUH! HUH! HUH!" 

He was matching her rhythm now, heaving off the chair each time she dropped 
onto his member. The blazing jizz had almost reached his straining shaft, 
and her amazingly tight twat was sucking it inward inexorably. 

"I'M ... GOING ... TO ... CUM ... BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! NOW! OOOHHH, 
JJJEEESSSUUUSSS! NOW! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNF! UNF! UNF! AAARRRGGGHHH! 
AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"SHOOT, DAD! SHOOT! FILL ME UP WITH CUM! I'M DOING IT, TOO! WWWAAAHHH! 
WWWAAAHHH! DDDAAADDDYYY! NNNOOOWWW! OH! OH! OH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! HHHUUUHHH!" 

She slumped forward against him, and they held each other's trembling bodies 
until the tremors ceased, both of them sucking in air as though they had 
just run a mile. Then Margo stirred and pushed herself away to smile down at 
her father. 

"That was really something, wasn't it?" 

"Yeah, honey, it was great. I feel as though I shot my balls into you." 

Margo laughed. "God, I hope not! I'm going to want a lot more of this before 
Chuck gets back!" 

"You're a lewd little brat. Now how about getting off? I'm starting to get a 
cramp in my legs." 

"Sure." She tightened her cunt muscles to keep the fuck-fluid in, then 
carefully eased her cunt off his staff and got off the chair. "I'll use 
mom's douche stuff. Back in a minute." 

He watched her jaunty ass bobble across the room, then wiped a hand across 
his face and reached for a cigarette. She had brought up a disturbing point. 
What in the hell was he going to do when Nora returned? 

If his wife ever discovered what he had been doing with the girls, she would 
most certainly leave him without a backward glance. And, if she elected to 
tell the story in a divorce court, he would be liable for criminal charges 
of incest and statutory rape! 

There was no alternative. He could enjoy this week to the utmost, but the 
moment that Nora came back, the escapades would have to cease and never 
resume. As he smoked silently, he wondered if he had the will power to quit. 

"Hey, why the long face?" Margo asked as she waltzed back into the room and 
picked up her clothes. 

"Just thinking, kitten," he answered dully. 

"Look, I know what's on your mind," she said, pulling her shorts on. "You're 
worried about mom. Don't. I'll have a chat with Patti, and the three of us 
can work something out. Mom'll never even suspect what we're doing." 

"I sure hope not." He stubbed out his butt and stood up, snatching his robe 
from the floor. "I'm going to take a quick shower and shave. Call out if 
Patti comes back." 

Leaving Margo to dress, Gil went to the bathroom to complete the daily 
chores, still troubled by his own indecision. Giving up all that sensuous 
sex would be nigh to impossible, yet was the risk worth it? Splitting the 
family would be a terrible thing, and it all rested on his ability to 
control his lustful cravings. 

He dressed in slacks and sport shirt, combed his hair, then went back to the 
living room where he found Margo had opened him a fresh beer. He had just 
settled down in the chair and picked up the can when Patti came in. 

"Well, how did it go, kid?" Margo asked before the girl had a chance to shut 
the door. 

Patti pushed the door closed, forced a wide smile, and stepped over to a 
chair. "You were all wrong. Wendy's not that way. What you heard last night 
was her playing with herself. She told me Mary was sound asleep when she did 
it. As for her sneaking looks at you, she just wanted to see what you looked 
like naked. I honestly think she's a little jealous of you because she 
didn't have a mother for years and years." 

Margo put a hand to her forehead and expelled the air from her lungs. "Oh, 
God, that's a relief! I can take her jacking off. That's no problem. But did 
she say whether she's done anything with boys?" 

The young blonde continued the lie with a bland expression. "Huh-unh, but I 
don't think she's a virgin. She's not whoring around, though, if that's what 
you mean." 

"Thank heavens for small favors. I'm going to have to have a talk with her, 
though, if she's started screwing. I'll do that this afternoon while Bobby's 
gone." Margo got to her feet and started for the door. 

"Wait," Gil said, pulling his wallet out as he walked over to her. He drew 
out three dollars and handed them over. "Give this to Bobby for mowing the 
lawn. I forgot about it last night." 

"Okay. What are you two going to do today?" 

"I thought after lunch we'd take a drive in the park and then go to a movie. 
This is my vacation, you know. I'll be damned if I'm going to sit around the 
house." 

"Good. I'll see you later. Thanks, Patti. You were a big help. I really 
appreciate it." 

Patti couldn't look her sister in the eye as she mumbled, "Oh, that's okay. 
It wasn't anything." 

After Margo waved and left, Gil swung around to his youngest daughter and 
beamed while he rubbed his hands together. "What do you say we have some big 
juicy hamburgers with lots of onions for lunch? And then maybe a slice of 
that apple pie with a lot of ice cream on it?" 

Patti nodded happily, shutting her mind to Wendy's problem and forgetting 
the whopper she had just told. "Sounds terrific! I'll go get it ready!" 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

Margo was elated when she pointed the car for home. The terrible fears that 
had troubled her greatly had been only her own imagination. Little Wendy, 
with her magnificent tits, was all girl after all! 

So what if she'd gotten fucked? Kids were doing it younger now. If she could 
keep from getting pregnant, there was no real reason why the child shouldn't 
have a good time. 

Of course, she would have to give Wendy the same speech she had Patti and 
make sure her step-daughter knew the things to do and not to do, but that 
was a simple matter. At least it would be a helluva lot easier than telling 
Chuck that his pride and joy was a lesbian! 

She parked the car and went in the house, putting her purse on the dining 
room table and laying Bobby's mowing money next to it. Hearing footsteps 
overhead, she assumed the kids were getting dressed, and decided to have a 
stiff drink to celebrate before starting lunch. 

Going into the kitchen, she mixed a half pitcher of martinis, filled a 
stemmed glass, then carried it into the living room to sit down and sip it 
slowly while she waited for the children to come down. 

Upstairs, Bobby was following his sister down the hall to her room, a look 
of exasperation on his tanned face. He was in a hurry to get ready for his 
date with Marcy, but Wendy had come to his room and insisted she had 
something to show him, just after they heard their step-mother pull in. 

"What the hell is it, Wendy?" he said when they were in her bedroom. "I 
haven't got time to screw around." 

She turned to him with a frightened smile. "Bobby, I want you to ... to fuck 
me!" 

"Whaaat? Are you crazy or somethin'? Jesus, you're my sister! I wouldn't 
screw you!" 

The girl was scared, but determined to follow through with what Patti had 
told her to do. She either had to make Margo believe she liked boys or face 
her father's wrath when he came back from overseas. 

"Bobby, I want it real bad!" she pleaded. "I've been thinking about fucking 
all morning while you were gone, and I'm so dam hot I can't STAND it! I just 
want to do it once!" 

He glanced nervously at the open doorway then back again, clearly trying to 
understand what was going on. "Even if I wanted to, we couldn't! Mom's 
downstairs. What if she came up?" 

"She won't." Tears were forming in her eyes as she imagined what it would 
feel like to have a hard prick driven up her cunny, but she pressed on. "It 
won't take but a minute, Bob! Please? Look what I've got for you!" 

Before his astounded gaze, she quickly whipped off her top and let him see 
the large-nippled titties that stuck out from her chest. Even with her fear 
she felt a sense of pride when he gawked at her mounds wide-eyed, obviously 
entranced by their creamy beauty. 

"Ooohhh, Jeeeeezzzz!" he moaned. "For God's sake, don't! You'll get me 
hard!" 

When she saw the growing bulge at his fly, Wendy's terror fled and was 
replaced by a tremendous feeling of power over her older brother. She knew 
then she could make him do anything she wanted. 

"I need it, Bobby!" she murmured, keeping her eyes on his face as she deftly 
slipped out of the brief panties then stood before him to let him look at 
her hairy pussy. "I'm all wet down there, and it's ready. Take your cock out 
and let's get on the bed." 

He gulped noisily as he watched his sister move to the bed and lay down on 
her back with her knees drawn up and spread. The sweet lips of her cunt were 
parted, and he was peering right into the pink slash of her twat. 

Her tiny clit stuck out like a miniature peter, droplets of moisture were 
clinging to the petal-like inner folds, and the opening to her vagina was 
oozing forth liquid that formed a tiny rivulet and ran down over her asshole 
into the deep crack between her buttocks. 

"Jesus, Wendy, I can't!" he whined. "We'll get caught!" 

Knowing that she was in complete control had made the girl calm, and she 
smiled seductively as she held out her arms to him. "C'mon, Bobby. Get your 
big cock out and come over here and fuck me. Don't you want to stick my hot 
cunny? Look at it! LOOK at it, Bobby!" 

When she lifted her ass off the bed and started humping her pussy at him, he 
could control himself no longer. He fumbled with his zipper as he lurched 
toward the bed, his eyes glazed and his mouth hanging open. His stiff prick 
popped into his hand as he climbed up to kneel between her legs. "Ooohhh, 
God!" 

The sight of his rigid organ jolted her. She didn't want to look at the 
thick, hairy blue-veined monster too long or she might change her mind. 

"Fuck me, Bobby!" she crooned into his ear. "Stick that big thing up my cunt 
and FUCK me! Can you feel my tits? Aren't they big? Hurry! Put your cock in 
my pussy!" 

He wormed his distended pecker around in her slash briefly, found the 
dilated orifice, then shoved his cockhead in and pulled his hand away. 
Burying his face in the pillow next to her head, he braced his knees and 
began slithering his dick into her virgin snatch. 

"AAAGGGHHH! WENDY! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! IT'S ALL WET AND SLIPPERY!" 

Wendy had gritted her teeth at the first invading touch of his organ, and 
when the gigantic muscle punched through her hymen she was barely able to 
choke back a yelp of agony. But after a moment, when Bobby began to stroke 
his tool in and out of her and she could feel the heated throbbing of his 
joint against the walls of her vagina, she lapsed into a surprised sense of 
rapture. 

"BOBBY! OH, CRIPES, I DIDN'T KNOW IT FELT LIKE THIS! WOW! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! HHHHUUUHHH! DON'T STOP! I REALLY WANT IT NOW! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! HUH! HUH!" 

The boy's mind was reeling as he speared his pecker into the fiery tunnel. 
He had lied to Patti. This was only the second time he had ever plowed a 
cunt, and the ecstatic sensation was overwhelming him. Wendy's steamy twat 
was caressing his tool like a hot mushy fist, and he could feel the sperm 
bubbling in his balls. 

"WENDY! HHHUUUNNNFFF! GGGAAAHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OH, SHIT, THIS IS SUPER! 
AAARRRGGGHHH! H HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! FUCK, KID! FFFUUUCCCKKK!" 

"OH, BOBBY, YOUR COCK JUST FILLS ME UP! I CAN FEEL IT CLEAR UP TO MY THROAT! 
WHY DIDNT WE DO IT BEFORE?" 

She had her arms wrapped around him and was clawing at his back as he humped 
her with quick, fierce thrusts. Her whole being was on fire, and she was 
staring at the ceiling through a hazy mist. None of her girl friends had 
ever made her feel this good, and she was certain now they had lied to her 
when they told her boys were nothing but animals. 

At first Margo thought the sounds drifting down the stairs were coming from 
one of the kid's radios, but when she listened more closely, she realized 
they were the voices of the children. 

"Oh, damn, they're at it again!" she muttered to herself as she started for 
the stairway, already tensing to break up another spat between them. 

When she reached the second floor and strode quickly down the hall, the 
voices became louder, and she realized they were the moans of carnal 
rapture, and not an argument. The door to Wendy's room was open wide, and 
when she went through it, she almost slid to a halt. 

"FUCK ME, BOBBY! HARDER! OH, HARDER! UUUHHH! UUUHHH! OH! OH! GGGAAAHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! DEEPER! ALL THE WAY IN! FUCK ME! FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" 

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! WWWEEENNNDDDYYY! I'M GONNA SHOOT OFF! FUCK, KID, FUCK! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! DAMN! DAMN! UUUNNNGGGHHH! THIS IS OUTTA SIGHT! UNGH! 
UNGH! UNGH!" 

The boy's jeans-covered ass was still humping up and down between Wendy's 
scissored legs when Margo recovered enough to put a hand on the dresser for 
support and screamed, "WHAT IN THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" 

They both heard her. There was an interruption in Bobby's hunching and the 
girl swiveled her head jerkily. 

"don't STOP US NOW, MARGO!" Wendy shrieked in anguish. "I'M ALMOST READY! 
FUCK, BOBBY! NOW! NOW! OOOHHH' NNNOOOWWW! HUH! HUH! WWWAAAHHH! WWWAAAHHH! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! BBBOOOBBBBBBYYY! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! AH! AH! AH!" 

The boy's legs shot out behind him and he went rigid. Then his entire body 
twitched with each gusher of jizz that poured from his pulsing piston to 
spray his sister's womb. 

"UNF! UNF! UNF! GODDAMN! AAARRRGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD! UNGH! UNGH! 
UNGH!" 

The young woman watched the children thrash and squirm in their bliss and 
was so enthralled she was unable to speak or move. Her full bosom was rising 
and falling, and her knees felt so watery she was afraid she would fall to 
the floor. She had never seen anyone fuck, and it jarred her to the quick! 

"Boy, we're in for it now!" Bobby whispered in Wendy's ear just before he 
extracted his cream-streaked cock and moved to the side of the bed. 

Wendy dropped her legs and pushed them together, then rolled over to get to 
her feet and stand faring her step-mother with mute lips. 

Marge let her eyes travel up and down the girl's ripe, naked figure several 
times and watched Bobby's cock wilt slowly before saying in a hushed voice, 
"Bobby, go to your room and stay there. I want to speak to Wendy, then I'll 
be in to see you." 

He tossed his sister a worried look, then hurriedly stepped out into the 
hall without bothering to tuck his softening peter back in his pants. 

"Put something on, Wendy." While the girl donned her robe, Margo slid over 
to lean her ass against the dresser. "Just how long have you two been up to 
this?" 

"Only this once," the girl simpered. "Really and truly!" 

"Didn't you know I was in the house?" 

"Yeah, I guess so." 

"Then what in the hell were you DOING? 

TRYING to get caught?" Margo exploded. "What in the goddamn hell do you 
expect me to do now that I've seen you fucking?" 

"I ... I don't know." Wendy sat on the edge of the bed with her head hanging 
down. 

"Whose idea was it?" Margo asked, simmering down a bit. 

"Both of us, I suppose. It ... just kinda happened." 

Margo's anger was tempered by the thought that she now had absolute proof 
that her step-daughter wasn't a lesbian. No girl that was queer would go on 
fucking when she was trapped right in the act of having an orgasm with a 
prick inside her. She folded her arms under her tits and sighed. 

"All right, Wendy. I'm not going to do anything to you this time, but you 
damn well better not let me catch you again. This is the last warning you'll 
get. Do you understand me?" 

"Yes, ma'am," she replied meekly, bursting with delight inside that she had 
gotten off so easily. 

"Do you know how to take a douche?" 

"Uh-huh." 

"Well, go do it then, and get dressed and go outside somewhere. I don't want 
to see you till suppertime." 

Turning on her heel, Margo went to Bobby's room and flung open the door. He 
was leanhg against the wall near the window, looking down onto the neatly 
trimmed front lawn. 

"All right, young man, what do you have to say for yourself?" 

He swiveled his head and stared at her sullenly. "Nothin'. I fucked her, 
that's all." 

"That's all? What do you mean, 'that's all'?" 

He wasn't fazed by her flare-up. "I mean, so what? God, Mom, you made me 
fuck you, remember? Wendy was hot and horny, and I gave it to her. It's no 
big deal." 

Margo felt the shame creep over her, and when she spoke she heard her own 
voice from a distance. "That's cruel, Bobby, but you're right. I can't 
really blame you. What I'm trying to get across is, I'm a woman and she's 
only a child." 

Bobby snorted and turned back to the window. "Like hell she is! She knows 
what it's all about. Don't kid yourself." He swallowed hard, remembering how 
Wendy had lured him on until he couldn't stand it any more. "I always 
wondered how come the guy got the blame every time. Now I know." 

"Honey, it's not like that at all!" She crossed over to put an arm around 
his shoulders and press a firm tit against his arm. "I'm not blaming either 
one of you. These things happen. I just don't want you to make a habit of 
it." 

"What do you expect me to do?" he muttered. "YOU won't take care of me. I 
waited and waited last night, and nothing happened." 

"It will, dear, only we have to be very careful. 

You know that. Maybe some night this week. Okay?" 

He spun his head, grinning from ear to ear. Honest? No bull?" 

"No bull." She kissed him lightly. "You'd better get ready, now. I won't 
keep you." 

Treading down the stairs, Margo began to feel that she wasn't able to cope 
with children that age without at least some help from Chuck. It wasn't fair 
to ask a girl not even twenty to be a solitary parent, especially to older 
kids. There were always problems and some, like this one, were damned 
difficult! 

She picked up her glass in the living room and carried it to the kitchen for 
a refill. A feeling of loneliness welled inside her, and she wished 
desperately that her mother were here so she could pour out her heart to 
her. It helped talking to her dad, but after last night and this morning, 
all she could think of when she was with him was the big cock hanging over 
his balls. 

Margo sipped steadily on martinis throughout the afternoon in the quiet 
house, thinking of everything that had happened over the weekend and 
becoming sicker and more disheartened by the hour. By suppertime, when Wendy 
appeared, she was well on her way to becoming potted. 

"Hi, honey. Have a good time?" 

"Yeah. I went over to Helen's and played Monopoly." 

"What time is Bobby s'posed to be home?" 

"Seven, I think he said. It's only five, now." 

"Oh." Margo reached for her glass and motioned the girl to sit down across 
from her. "Might's well not eat till he gets here, then. We can talk. Wanna 
know sumpin'?" 

"Uh-huh. What?" Wendy had never seen her new mother drunk, and was amused. 

"For a while there, I was startin' to think you were, uhh, different from 
the rest of us girls. Know what I mean?" 

"Yes." Wendy was thankful Helen hadn't been able to come home with her as 
they had planned. 

"But I know better, now," Margo said, waving a hand in the air. 
"Everything's jus' fine. You're a good girl." 

"Thank you. Do you want any coffee or anything?" 

"Hell, no! Took me all afternoon to get this buzz. Don't wanna lose it now." 
Margo drained her glass and put it down with exaggerated care. "I'm glad I 
know you're all right. You never thought about goin' down on a girl, did 
you? I mean, like, eatin' a pussy and stuff?" 

"No-n-no," Wendy stammered. 

"Good. That's really icky. Boys should eat girls, an' girls should suck 
boys. Tha's the way it was meant to be. I'm gonna tell you all about that 
tomorrow. I was gonna do it today, but right now, I'm a li'l tipsy." Margo 
tittered foolishly. 

"Why don't you go to bed for a while, Mom?" She had seen her father bombed, 
and knew pretty much what to do. "I'll make dinner, and I'll wake you up 
when Bobby gets here. Okay?" 

"Tha' sounds like a pretty good idea. How 'bout givin' me a hand? I'm not 
very steady." 

"Sure, I will." Wendy got an arm around her and pulled her out of the chair, 
then guided Margo's stumbling steps through the house to her bedroom 
upstairs. 

Margo perched loosely on the edge of the bed while Wendy undid her blouse 
and took it off, then laid back and let the girl unzip her shorts and peel 
them off. Her head was spinning, and by the time Wendy returned from the 
closet with a blanket, she had passed out. 

As she stood there holding the blanket and staring down at the lush, naked 
figure, Wendy's breathing became more and more shallow and her violet eyes 
brightened. Margo didn't know she was being gawked at. Her firm, pointed 
tits rose and fell steadily, and her smooth-skinned legs were parted. 

Knowing she would be out cold for a while, Wendy dropped the blanket to the 
floor and began to undress, flicking her eyes back and forth between Margo's 
tits and cunt as she shed her things quickly. 

"Oh, please, stay asleep," she whispered as she crawled up on the bed and 
crouched over the prone young woman. 

Her hand snaked out, closed over Margo's tit, and she began squeezing it 
gently. Then she lowered her mouth to the other tit, took the nipple in her 
mouth and started sucking tenderly, feeling the heat flame up in her twat as 
she sloshed her tongue over the hard tip. 

Wendy mouthed both of Margo's breasts for a full ten minutes before pulling 
up to squat on her haunches. Her nostrils flared with each breath, and her 
eyes were glazed and glassy. 

"I've got to have you!" she murmured softly. "I've just got to!" 

Moving to the foot of the bed, she parted Margo's legs one at a time until 
they were fully spread. There was a lustful longing on her face as she 
stared at the pink slit nearly hidden by the puffy, hair-covered cunt lips. 
She put a hand into her damp crotch, stabbed two fingers deep into her box, 
then lay down between her step-mother's legs. 

"Ooohhh, Mommy!" Wendy whimpered, kissing the woman's cunt and the insides 
of her thighs. "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!" 

Then, with her tongue, she parted the ringlet-covered pussy lips and began 
licking the slick valley and inner folds of the honey-sweet twat. At the 
first taste of delicious female juice, Wendy began reaming her tight vagina 
with her fingers and darting them in and out of the juicy tunnel. 

"Uuummm!" Margo moaned in her booze-drugged sleep. "Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

Oh, I wish you were awake and letting me do this! the girl thought, rimming 
the steamy opening and pushing her tongue as deep as it would go into the 
cream-filled tube. 

"Ccchhhuuuccckkk!" Margo groaned. "Ooohhh! Uuummm! Ooohhh!" 

Wendy was now hunching feverishly on her plunging fingers as she lapped and 
slurped at Margo's dewy slash. The thick brush rubbing her cheeks and the 
heady cunt smell were heightening her passion, and the stabbing digits 
impaled in her pussy were bringing her rapidly toward climax. 

"Hhhuuuhhh!" the young woman moaned. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuuhhh!" 

The girl was afraid to make a sound, but when orgasm suddenly ripped through 
her, tiny mewls of ecstasy spilled from her lips and drowned themselves in 
the slick furrow. 

Rising slowly, so as not to shake the bed, Wendy picked up the blanket and 
covered her step-mother, then grabbed her clothes and hurried to the door. 
She stopped before going out and spun around. 

"Thank you, Margo, very much. But I still wish you'd been awake." 

After easing the latch shut silently, Wendy went to the bathroom to clean up 
and dress, then she scurried downstairs to the kitchen phone to call Patti. 
Her aunt should be home by now, and she just had to tell her how things had 
worked out. 

Gil and his daughter were just coming through the door when the phone began 
to ring. Patti said she'd get it, tossed her purse on the coffee table, and 
ran to the kitchen. 

"Oh, wow, Patti!" Wendy said excitedly when the blonde answered. "You'll 
never guess what happened!" 

Her father had come in to mix himself a drink, so Patti had to answer 
cautiously. "Hi, kid. What's up?" 

Wendy giggled into the receiver. "Bobby's cock, that's what's up! It was up 
me! Jeez, I didn't know fucking was so great!" 

"Oh? And what about the other one?" 

"You're dad's there, huh? Can't talk? Well, just listen, then. It went just 
like you said it would. The only thing is, when Bobby fucked me, I went out 
of my skull! And Margo was in my room when we blew off! She saw us cum!" 

"Uh-huh," Patti replied, hearing her father drop ice cubes into a glass. 
"Then what?" 

"She didn't say hardly anything, Pat! She's positive now that I'm not, well, 
you know...! But the crazy thing is, I found out I really like to fuck guys! 
Isn't that weird?" 

Gil walked by, winked at Patti, then went into the living room with his 
highball. "No, I don't think so. I thought it would work out like that. 

Are you going to give up the other, now?" 

There was a moments silence on the line, then Wendy said, "I really don't 
know for sure. I think I'm kinda like that housekeeper we had. It's sorta 
like I can go both ways." 

Patti cupped her hand between her lips and the mouthpiece and whispered 
insistently, "But you said you liked fucking! For Christ's sake, give up the 
girls, or you'll screw things up all over again!" 

"Aw, Jeez, Patti, I don't think I can!" Wendy whined. "I like cunts, too! 
What's so wrong with that? You even said it was far out." 

"Yes, I know," the blonde said in her normal voice, "but the other way is a 
lot better. If I were you, I'd quit that other stuff. You know what can 
happen." 

"Yeah, you're right, but it's gonna be awfully hard." 

"How about him? Did he like it?" 

"God, did he!" Wendy's enthusiasm was back in her voice. "I thought he was 
going to be yueky, but he really gave me a fuck! I swear, I'm gonna do it 
again, no matter what. Only next time, we're gonna be by ourselves, with no 
goddamn interruptions! His prick really felt good in my cunt, and it made me 
cum real hard!" 

"What's she doing now?" Patti asked, trying to change the subject because 
all this talk of fucking was making her hot, and she could already feel the 
dampness in the crotch of her panties. 

Wendy laughed over the phone. "She got drunker then hell this afternoon. I 
had to put her to bed. Bobby's still out with Marcy, so I have to fix 
dinner. I'd better start it now, too. Patti, when can I see you? There's a 
lot I want to ask you." 

"Maybe tomorrow, kid. I'll give you a call. 'Bye." 

When she hung up the phone, Patti was mentally kicking herself. Why in the 
hell hadn't she got Bobby to fuck her? Since her father was so determined 
not to slip his prick into her cunt, Bobby would be the next most likely 
male to approach for a fuck. 

While she took a bottle of pop from the refrigerator, she made a solemn 
resolution to herself. She would give her dad one more chance tonight to 
screw her. If he still refused, she was going to see her stud of a nephew. 

One way or the other, she was going to get fucked! 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

Gil had his eyes glued to the TV when Patti passed through on the way to her 
room, and didn't glance up. She wanted to ask him right then and there if he 
had changed his mind yet, but then thought it would be better to make her 
preparations first since he had been so adamant. 

After slipping into her baby doll and fixing her face, she ran a brush 
through her hair and gave herself one final inspection. Her rose bud nipples 
made dark circles under the flimsy material, and the gown was short enough 
to reveal the fleecy curls between her thighs. 

When she re-entered the living room, her father threw her a brief look, but 
made no comment on how she was dressed even when she sat down across from 
him with her nightie hiked up around her hips. 

Knowing that only the most drastic action would arouse him sufficiently to 
plow her with his gigantic cock, Patti slid forward on the chair cushion 
until her rounded buttocks were hanging over the edge. Pretending to be as 
nonchalant as she could, she parted the pooched lips of her cunny and began 
to titillate her dew-filled furrow. 

"Patti, don't do that," Gil said gruffly. "At least not in here. Playing 
with yourself is a private affair." 

"I know, but it feels good. Anyway, you've seen it all before. It burns and 
tingles, Daddy. Do you want to jack me off? " 

It was difficult for him not to stare at her sweet, pubescent pussy, and his 
organ was already starting to distend. "Not tonight, kitten, I think we've 
had enough sex this weekend to last us for a while, don't you?" 

"But we haven't got much time before mom gets back," the girl said 
plaintively, still teasing her slick twatlips canyon. "If you don't fuck me 
this week, we'll never get another chance." 

Her persistence was beginning to get on his nerves, and it was becoming 
harder to refuse. What disturbed him more than anything else was that she 
might go looking elsewhere for a cock if he didn't satisfy her craving for a 
screw. 

"Patti, listen," he said, leaning forward, "being a virgin is something to 
be proud of. I can't think of any man who wouldn't want to marry a girl 
that's pure. Why can't you content yourself with what we've been doing? As 
long as you have an orgasm it shouldn't make any difference how you do it." 

She now had a finger slithering in and out of her cunt hole, and her digit 
was making wet smacking sounds. "It's not the same, Dad. I feel like I'm 
missing all the fun. There's hardly a girl in my class who hasn't fucked at 
least once." 

Gil's tool was making a tent in his pants and an ache had begun in his 
balls. Seeing her masturbate so openly was almost too much, and it made his 
pulse race. 

"Princess, I simply can't take your cherry," he said soulfully. "I'd never 
be able to face myself again." 

Patti's face was flushed as she squirmed on her stabbing finger, and her 
long shapely legs were twitching. "Wendy got it, Dad, and she's younger than 
I am." 

The revelation jarred him for a moment. "How do you know? Who did it?" 

Sensing that she had finally gotten to him, she continued to blurt it out. 
"Bobby did it. Today. She called to tell me how terrific it was. Jeez, all 
the kids say it's great. If you won't do it, can I have Bobby stick me? Just 
once?" 

"Absolutely not! My God, what's happening to this family? Wendy's just a 
kid! Does Margo know?" 

"Uh-huh. She even watched them. God, Dad, if everybody else is going to do 
it, why can't I?" 

While he sipped on his drink, Gil struggled with his thoughts, trying to 
justify his carnal lust but not being quite able to. He was sure that if he 
let himself go he could stick all three girls until his balls were bone dry, 
but could his conscience handle the guilt that would go along with it? 

"Something like that is hard to stop, baby. Once you get a taste, you want 
more and more. You don't want to be promiscuous, do you?" 

He was breaking down, and she knew it. Suddenly she parted her cunt cleft to 
let him see right into her dilated orifice. Girl juice was dribbling from 
her opening and trickling down into the crack of her ass. 

"I only want you up me, Dad," she pleaded. "I won't fuck anyone else till I 
get married. I promise!" 

His will power was fading fast, and the throbbing of his rod was becoming 
almost unbearable. Either he acceded to her wishes or she would find some 
crass young boy who could possibly hurt her and turn her off sex for life. 
It had happened before, and he didn't want that for his lovely young 
daughter. 

"All right," he said reluctantly. "If nothing else will satisfy you, I guess 
I have to do it. Let's go to my room and undress." 

Patti made no effort to conceal her glee when she leaped from the chair and 
rushed over to throw her arms around his neck. She hugged him hard, then 
grabbed his hand to start pulling him toward the bedroom. 

"Easy, honey," he said, smiling at her warmly. "We've got all night, you 
know." 

She giggled. "Yeah! And I want to use every darn minute of it, too!" 

When they reached the bed, Patti yanked the nightie off over her head and 
flopped down on her back. She was trembling all over as she watched her 
father slip his things off and saw the giant hard-on which was angling up 
from his pelvis. 

"Every time I see that big old cock I go simply ape!" she moaned. "What does 
it feel like when it gets hard like that?" 

"That's a little hard to explain, baby. The first thing a guy wants to do is 
get his rocks off." He peeled his socks off and climbed up next to her. 

"But, God, it goes down so fast!" She moved close to him and curled her 
fingers around his shaft. "Can't you keep it up for a long time?" 

"That depends on a lot of things." Slipping a hand under her head, he pulled 
her close and began to caress her tender body while he nuzzled into her 
neck. "You really are wet, aren't you?" 

"I'll say I am. Are you going to stick it in right away, or pet first?" 

He probed deep into her wet, quivering cunt hole. "What would you like, 
kitten? I don't want to play around too much, or I'll go off as soon as I 
get inside you." 

"Fuck me right now, then," she cooed. "Punch my pussy and make me cum. I'm 
dying to get it inside me." 

"Sure thing, pet." He moved around to crouch on top of her, then gently 
stretched out between her parted legs and flattened her soft titties with 
his chest. "Rub the head of it all over your pussy, baby! Get it good and 
wet." 

"Uuuhhh Hhhuuuhhh!" she whimpered, reaching between them for his tool. When 
the tip was in her creamy furrow, she moved it up and down from her anus to 
her clit, writhing her cunny on his hot cock. "Ooohhh! Hhhuuunnnggghhh! Is 
that all right, Daddy!" 

"Perfect!" he grunted. "Now, stick just the head in! I'll do the rest!" 

Patti maneuvered the cockhead around until it was inserted in her flaming 
hole. Then she wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him to her. 

"Okay, Daddy! I'm all ready for you! Show me what a real fuck is like!" 

Gil slipped his hands under her shoulders and planted his knees firmly on 
the mattress. Restraining himself was difficult when the tight clenching 
sheath engulfed his dick, but he forced himself to invade her twat slowly 
and easily until he felt the slightly open membrane inside. 

"Ooohhh, Daddy!" she groaned. "I can feel it jerking! Huh! Huh! Hhhuuuhhh! 
Don't stop! I want all of it! Gggaaahhh!" 

"There'll be a little pain, but it won't last long. Scream if you feel like 
it. Ready?" 

"Yes! Oh, please, hurry! Do it, Daddy! Now!" 

Gil rested his cheek against hers and inhaled deeply of her sweet scent. 
Then his probing pecker speared through her hymen and penetrated her belly 
all the way to her womb. She stiffened and gasped, then yelped in his ear. 

"DAD! WWWAAAHHH! OOOHHH! JJJEEEZZZ! AAAARRRGGGHHH! OH, WOW! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! 
DDDAAADDDYYY! HHHUUUHHH!" 

"HANG ON, BABY! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGG-HHH! AAAHHH! AAAHHH! DAMN! PATTI! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

The deep tube was slippery with cuntal cream, and it swallowed his straining 
organ like a greedy mouth. When the cockhead punched her uterus, he stopped 
all movement to let her become accustomed to the pulsing member inside her. 

Patti wailed with rapture as she bit into his shoulder and raked his back 
with her nails. She could feel his pubic hair mingling with hers, and his 
heavy scrotum was resting against her bung hole. It was even more heavenly 
than she had expected. 

"PUMP IT, DADDY! PUSH IT IN AND OUT! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME! THIS IS 
FANTASTIC! HHHUUUHHH! GGGAAAHHH! HUH! HHHUUUHHH! I LOVE IT! WOW! DEEP, DAD! 
REAL DEEP! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

He was beside himself with sheer bliss. Her near-virgin cunt was clasping 
his muscle like a fist, and it was much tighter than Nora's, or even Margo's 
twats. In order to retain his jizz as long as possible, he thrust himself 
into her slowly, stroking his pole the full length in and out of her steamy 
pussy. 

"OH, FUCK, HONEY! HUMP YOUR ASS! SWIRL IT AROUND' THAT'S IT! GOD, PATTI! 
YOU'RE BEAUTIFUL! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! FUCK, BABY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! 
UNGH!" 

"TELL ME WHEN YOU CUM, DAD! I'LL BE READY FOR YOU! HUH! HUH! HUH! JEEZ, IT 
GOES SO FAR IN! HHHUUUHHH! CAN YOU FEEL ME? AM I A GOOD FUCK?" 

His reply was a long, anguished moan as he began to stab her with a 
demanding viciousness that he didn't know was in him. He was blinded with 
carnal lust, and no matter how hard he drove his dick into her juicy twat he 
couldn't seem to get enough. 

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OOOHHH, PAT! I'M GOING TO SHOOT PRETTY 
SOON! I CAN'T HOLD IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, DAMN! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" the girl screamed. "FASTER! FASTER! MY CUNT'S ON 
FIRE! STAB ME! FUCK ME! I'M GOING TO DO IT! OH, DAD! NOW! DDDAAADDDDDYYY! 
NNNOOOWWW! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! JJJEEEZZZ! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! WWWAAAHHH! 
WWWAAAHHH!" 

The eruption poured forth from his jerking piston like a seething torrent, 
and he twitched with each jet of the lava-like flow. Still her clenching 
cunny managed to keep his fuck fluid inside her, and only a small amount 
seeped out past his embedded joint. 

"PPPAAATTT! UNF! UNF! UNF! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! 
WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! BBBAAABBBYYY! GGGOOODDD! JESUS! 

When their thrashing and hunching ceased and their breathing returned to 
near normal, Gil eased his juice-covered peter from her cum-filled snatch 
and groaned as he rolled over onto his side next to her. He was totally 
sapped, drained of all his male fluid, and felt lightheaded. Covering his 
eyes with his arm, he exhaled a shuddering sigh. 

"Daddy," Patti whispered, "I can't tell you how much I liked that. It hurt a 
little at first, but then it was far out." 

"Think it was worth all your antics?" 

She laughed happily. "You better believe it! It would be a lot better if I 
could tell someone, though." 

He had to smile at her naivete, but she was right. 

Even the most exciting experience was worthless if it had to be kept a 
secret. "I'm afraid you can't talk about it to anyone, honey. Not even 
Margo. You won't, will you?" 

"No, honest. And I'm sorry about telling the other. This is different, 
though." She slid to the side of the bed and got up. "I'm going to the 
bathroom. Please don't wipe off. I want to lick it when I get back." 

He nodded silently, positive that nothing more could happen because he had 
nothing left in his balls to give her, then watched her prance from the room 
like a harlot that had just given her all to a satisfied customer. 

At Margo's house, Wendy was still busy in the kitchen when she heard her 
brother come in and called out to him. He came to the door, leaned against 
the jamb, and looked at her sullenly. 

"What's the matter," she asked when she saw his expression, "did you strike 
out with Marcy?" 

"I sure as hell did," he muttered. "Damn bitch!" 

"So what happened?" 

He looked around. "Where's mom?" 

"Passed out on her bed. It's okay. What did she do?" 

"Aw, she said she had an infection or somethin'. And after I spent all that 
bread on her! She wouldn't go down on me or anything! Shit!" 

"Well, at least she didn't give you a disease. I'll have dinner ready in a 
few minutes. Want to go wake mom up?" 

"I suppose. Damn, what a lousy deal!" 

Bobby swung away from the door and headed upstairs to Margo's room. When he 
flung open the door he wasn't prepared to find her stretched out naked on 
the bed, and he gaped at her for a full minute before stepping inside. 

He still had a stone ache from fondling Marcy's big tits, and to see the 
young woman's nude figure started the blood racing to his cock all over 
again. Her cuntal hair was still damp from Wendy's saliva, and there were 
small teethmarks around her pink nipples where the girl had chewed hungrily. 

She sensed his presence and stirred, then opened her eyes and looked at him. 
"You're back, huh? Have a good time?" 

"Not really." She wasn't trying to hide herself from him, and his prick was 
swelling to an erection. "Wendy says it's almost time to eat." 

"The hell with eating. Close the door and come over here." She was still 
feeling the martinis,-and the sight of the growing bulge at his fly was 
already having an effect on her. 

"She might come up if we don't show up at the table," he said, approaching 
the bed. "My being here wouldn't look too good." 

"I'm not worried. Why should you be? I saw you two going at it, remember?" 
Placing both hands on her cunt, she rubbed it teasingly. "Take it out, 
Bobby. I want to show you something that's a lot of fun." 

He was too hot to argue, and his zipper was open in a flash. "What do you 
want to do?" 

Taking hold of his arm while she gazed at his erect penis, she pulled him 
down onto his back. Then she got to her knees and smiled down at him with 
passion-filled eyes. "I'm going to suck you off while you eat me, honey. 
Have you ever done that before?" 

"J ... j ... jeez, no!" he stuttered. "You mean you want me to lick your 
pussy?" 

"That's right. I know you'll like it. My cunny is awfully sweet." 

Before he could protest or argue, Margo straddled him backward with her twat 
over his face and her mouth poised over his quaking pecker. Pressing his 
open fly down, she lowered her lips to begin rimming the bluish crown of his 
cock while she pressed her moist twat onto his mouth. 

The boy found himself staring straight up at the sphincter of her anus, the 
crack separating her gleaming buttocks, and the pink fleshy valley of her 
cunny. Her female aroma hung over his face like an aura, and droplets from 
her twat dripped onto his chin. 

"Go ahead, lover," Margo crooned, still nibbling on the knob of his joint, 
"Lick Momma real good, and I'll give you a blow job you'll never forget." 

The way she was gobbling his organ forced him to comply. He reached up for 
her hips, pulled the slimy crevice down to his open mouth, then stuck out 
his tongue to begin delving into the fiery valley while his nose burrowed 
into her bung. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF" 

"That's the way, sweetheart! Lick me! Ooohhh, baby! There! Hhhuuuhhh! Stick 
your tongue up my hole! Gggaaahhh! Hhhuuuhhh!" 

Margo lapped the entire length of his member from head to base, then parted 
her lips and pushed them over his piston until the tip was hitting her 
tonsils and the back of her throat. Then, while Bobby flicked his raspy 
tongue in and out of her tunnel, she started to nod and bob her head, 
slurping wetly on his joint. 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUNNNFFF!" 

Bobby tried not to move his hips, afraid he would choke her with his long 
prick, but he was unable to resist the hot demanding mouth. Bracing his feet 
on the bed, he began heaving upward, ramming his cock deep in her clutching, 
sucking throat. 

Wendy heard the muffled moans the instant she reached the top of the stairs, 
and there was no doubt in her mind what was happening. She hesitated for 
only a fraction of a second, then raced down the hall to Margo's room. When 
she threw open the door, she was immediately faced with her brother's 
twitching cock thrusting in and out of Margo's mouth. Bobby's face was 
hidden by the young woman's asscheeks and thighs. 

"MARGO!" the girl gasped. "BOBBY!" 

If they heard her, they gave no indication. Both people on the bed were so 
engrossed by their sex act that they were completely insensible. 

The couple began twitching and squirming wildly as orgasm flooded their 
beings, then they removed their mouths from each other's genitals and sucked 
air into their tortured lungs. When Margo straightened up, cum was dribbling 
from the corners of her mouth. 

"Jesus, what are you two DOING!" Wendy gasped again, trying hard not to 
believe what she had just seen. 

"Nothing worse than what you've been doing," Margo answered calmly, lifting 
her snatch from the boy's face. "There's no reason for you to get uptight, 
Wendy. I'm human, too, you know." 

"But ... but what about daddy?" 

"He's not going to know a thing. Now, if dinner's ready, I think we should 
all go eat. After the dishes are done, the three of us will have a little 
chat. All right?" 

Both children looked at her and nodded, then Margo slipped into a robe and 
they went downstairs together. The meal was eaten in silence, with each of 
them averting their eyes. As soon as they were finished, Margo went back to 
her room to call her father on the extension. 

Things were getting completely out of hand, and she needed some advice in 
the worst way. 

Gil was still resting while Patti took a shower when the bedside phone rang 
and he answered it. 

"Dad, are you busy? I've simply got to talk to someone." 

"No, I'm not busy. There's nothing wrong, is there?" 

"Plenty! I don't know what's wrong with me, but I'm beginning to think I'm 
turning into a sex maniac! Don't be mad at me, but something terrible just 
happened." 

As she described the session with Bobby, Gil listened carefully but without 
comment. Considering what he had just done to Patti, there was really very 
little he could say. When Margo finished her tale, he took a deep breath and 
lit a cigarette. 

"Well, baby, I certainly can't say that you were right, but I don't think 
any permanent damage has been done. It probably shocked them both, but 
they'll get over it, I'm sure." 

Margo made a choking sound over the phone. "Daddy, that's not the real 
problem. It's me! All I seem to want to do anymore is jack off or fuck! To 
tell you the truth, something strange as hell happened this afternoon. I lay 
down for a nap, and I dreamed that Wendy was eating my pussy! Honest to 
God!" 

"Margo," he said chidingly, "practically everyone has erotic dreams once in 
a while. It's natural. Why does that disturb you so much?" 

"Because I ... I LIKED it! And now this thing with Bobby! If I don't stop, 
I'm going to ruin my marriage and everything! What on earth can I tell the 
kids?" 

Gil sighed and shook his head at the receiver. "What do you want me to do, 
kitten?" 

"I thought about that during dinner." Margo paused, and Gil thought he heard 
a sob. "Dad, until Chuck gets back, you're going to have to take care of me 
sexually. And I don't mean just every once in a while. If you don't, so help 
me I'll find a man who will!" 

"Honey, you don't mean that." 

"Yes, I do! If I don't start getting regular sex, I'm going to go out of my 
mind!" 

He could tell by the tone of her voice that she not only meant it, she was 
desperate. If something wasn't done soon, she was capable of almost 
anything. 

"Look, honey, just sit tight. Give me twenty minutes to get dressed and get 
over there. I'm sure if we talk, we can get this thing straightened out. All 
we have to do is come up with some reasonable solution." 

"All right. I was going to speak to the kids, but I'll put it off. See you 
in a little bit, then." 

Gil got up and was donning his clothes when Patti returned from the bath, 
stark naked and freshly powdered. She looked at him quizzically and sat down 
on the bed. "Going somewhere?" 

"Yes. I've got to go over to Margo's for a while." 

"Oh, damn! I wanted you to fuck me again. Or at least eat me. Having one 
climax just isn't enough." 

"It'll have to do for now." He tucked in his shirt and ran a comb through 
his hair. "I don't know when I'll be back, so don't wait up for me." 

"Can we fuck again in the morning then?" 

His mind was preoccupied, and he nodded without thinking as he put things 
back into his pockets. "If your mother calls, tell her where I am. Go to bed 
whenever you're ready." 

When he reached his car, Gil's mind was in a turmoil. If he allowed sex with 
his daughters to go unchecked, there would soon come a time when he would be 
unable to extricate himself. Then there was Nora and the possibility of 
serious trouble with her. It was a bad situation, and getting worse. 

Margo greeted him at the front door, and there were traces of tears in her 
eyes. He kissed her on the cheek, then allowed himself to be led upstairs to 
her room, where she closed the door firmly before sagging down on the edge 
of the bed to dab at her eyes with tissues. 

"I didn't see the kids," Gil remarked, to start the conversation. 

"They're in the basement." She turned to him with a woeful expression. "This 
is all pretty dumb, isn't it?" 

"No, but you must understand one thing, Margo. After your mother gets back 
there can't be any more sex." 

An almost instantaneous change came over her. Rising to her feet slowly, she 
unbuttoned her robe and eyed him with a sultry look. "This body is made for 
fucking, Dad, and I know you want it. Let's stop playing games. Take off 
your clothes and screw me senseless!" 

 CHAPTER NINE 

Gil was consumed by disgust and anger at her brazenness but he kept his 
feelings in check. "Be sensible, Margo. You're talking like a common tramp." 

"All right, maybe I am. Maybe I should go to a shrink and find out what in 
the hell's the matter with me. Do you think I like what I've turned into? If 
you're upset, imagine how I feel! I was hoping you'd help me out, not chew 
me out." 

He lit a cigarette coolly, then strode over to lean against the dresser. "Do 
you honestly think my fucking you will solve your problem? One orgasm isn't 
going to change what you're going through." 

Margo moaned with despair, wrapped her robe around her, and sat back down on 
the bed. "You're right. God, Dad, I'm so damn confused it's terrible! I 
guess I just married too young, and having Chuck take off so soon only made 
it worse. I meant what I said, though. I need someone to take care of me 
until Chuck gets back." 

"Me?" 

"I'd prefer it that way. A stranger would do, or even Bobby if it comes to 
that, but I'd rather have you." A calculating look came into her eyes. "How 
would you like two for the price of one?" 

"And what is that supposed to mean?" His first thought was that she was 
going to try and blackmail him with Patti. 

"Wendy's hot for sex, too. I know that she's done more than she's telling 
me. How would you like a nice tender young cunt to go along with my pussy? 
Bobby's had her. Why not you?" 

Gil was so taken by surprise that he found it difficult to speak, and the 
words that came out were little more than a croak. "Margo, you've got to be 
kidding! Chuck's one of my best friends, and she's only a child!" 

"She's a child with a sweet little cunny, Dad," she argued. "After what you 
did with Patti you shouldn't be bashful about screwing another girl. All men 
like tender tail. I've been around long enough to know that. The only reason 
they don't fuck them more often is that they're afraid they'll get caught." 

"Stop it!" Gil said hotly. "I don't want to hear any more!" 

Margo's expression was determined when she got up and began fastening her 
robe as she started for the door. "You wait here and I'll go get her. We'll 
see if she wants to fuck. If you don't give it to both of us, mom will be 
very surprised when she gets back and hears what I have to say." 

His mouth hung open while he watched her step into the hall, and there was a 
sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach. Her near insane craving was 
driving her to extremes, and she had him by the short hair. No amount of 
argument would deter her now, and if he wanted to keep his family intact, he 
would have to go along with whatever she wanted. 

The cigarette was burning his fingers when Margo returned with her 
step-daughter, and he stubbed it out quickly while he waited to see what was 
going to happen. Wendy was wide-eyed with curiosity, but said nothing as she 
smiled at him. 

"All right, Wendy," Margo said, "I've got a question to ask you. You like 
your grandfather very much, don't you?" 

"Sure. An awful lot. Why?" 

"And you think he's very nice?" 

"Uh-huh." The girl was even more puzzled as she flicked her glance between 
the two adults. 

"How would you like to have him fuck you with his big prick? I mean, really 
fuck you. Like a man would, not a boy." 

Wendy was startled, and it showed. She wrung her hands together in front of 
her and lowered her gaze to the floor. "I ... I suppose it would be okay, if 
he wanted to. Is that what you wanted me to come up here for?" 

"Yes, dear. Why don't you take your clothes off and let him see what a 
beautiful body you have?" 

At that moment, Gil broke his silence. "For God's sake, Margo, don't! This 
is absolutely crazy!" 

The young woman ignored him and patted Wendy on the shoulder to give her 
confidence. "Go ahead, hon. When he sees what you've got, hell want you. Get 
your things off." 

Wendy glanced at Gil shyly and smiled weakly, then began to strip, seemingly 
without embarrassment. As her bare creamy skin came into view, his 
reluctance dissolved so rapidly it shocked him. Without conscious effort, 
his cock suddenly sprang to life, swelling into a hard-on and pushing his 
fly out. 

Both of his daughters had gorgeous figures, but youthful Wendy had a body 
that would stun even the most strong-willed male. Each line and curve was 
perfect, flowing and melting into each other with such symmetry that she 
would make a professional model jealous. 

But her most outstanding features were the two magnificent, large-nippled 
titties that stood out proudly from her chest. 

"Jesus Christ!" Gil murmured with awe. 

Margo smiled crookedly and shed her robe. "What did I tell you, Wendy. Look 
at him. He's hard already." She turned to her father. "Okay, Dad, which one 
of us do you want first?" 

Nothing short of a cataclysm could have held him back now. He was already 
tearing at his clothes with his lust-filled eyes roving hungrily over the 
two lush bodies before him. "Why not both of you? At the same time? I'll eat 
one and fuck the other!" 

"I suppose you'll want to fuck Wendy first," Margo said. "I can understand 
that. Lie down on the bed and we'll both mount you." 

"I've never done that," the girl said, keeping her gaze on Gil's rigid, 
pulsing prick. 

"All you have to do is sit on it, dear. You'll like it, I know. It goes in a 
lot deeper that way." 

Gil positioned himself on the bed and waited while the two females clambered 
up. Margo squatted over his face, then showed Wendy how to straddle his 
massive, blue-veined organ. The girl gripped his tool and fumbled with it 
for a moment until she had the cockhead inserted in her tiny, tight slash. 

"Do I just stick it up me now?" the girl whimpered anxiously. 

"Yes, hon," Margo replied, feeling a twinge of jealousy as she watched Wendy 
rub his thick cock in her pussylips. "Sit down on it slowly until it's all 
the way in. Then all you have to do is fuck it." 

Gil was staring up at his daughter's dripping twat and the brownish crack of 
her ass. The pink gash was already parted with passion, and her cunt hole 
was dilated. She was no longer his baby, but a hot, willing nympho who 
wanted her pussy licked. Then he felt the tip of his cock entering Wendy's 
fantastically tight vagina. 

"Fuck it, Wendy!" he groaned. "Fuck it all the way off! Oh, damn! 
Uuunnnggghhh!" 

An involuntary shiver ran through Margo when she watched the girl's hairy 
cunny swallow her father's muscle with agonizing slowness. Wendy was 
gripping both her knees tightly as she eased her slippery sheath over the 
upright dick, and her young face was a mask of pure pleasure. 

"OOOHHH, GRANDPA! It's Bigger than anything! GGGAAAHHH! Hhhuuuhhh! Margo, I 
don't think I can take it all! AAAGGGHHH! OOOHHH!" 

"Sure you can, honey! Fuck him! Get it all the way up inside you! Go on, 
Wendy!" 

As the clenching tunnel engulfed his tool, Gil pulled his daughter's dewy 
snatch down to his mouth and began to lap at it greedily. Never had he had 
two females at the same time, and the experience was more delightful than he 
could ever have imagined. Who they were made no difference. It was the act 
that counted. 

Margo was trying her best not smother him with her twat, but the intense 
thrill of his probing tongue forced her to grind her snatch against his open 
mouth. 

"Eat me, Daddy! God, LICK IT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, IF YOU ONLY KNEW HOW 
GOOD THAT FELT! I LOVE IT! DO IT WAY UP MY HOLE!" 

The females now had their hands on each other shoulders, and their titties 
were flopping and slapping as they worked the man over feverishly. Wendy had 
given way to her instincts, and was corkscrewing up and down on the stiff 
organ, slapping her bare ass against his thighs as she bucked on it 
mercilessly. 

"Mom, his cock is so LLOOONNNGGG! UUUNNNGGGHHH! Jeez, it's WAY up to my 
THROAT! OH, WWWOOOWWW!" 

Gil was lurching off the bed, grunting and moaning into his daughter's cunt 
while he plowed his pole to the hilt in Wendy's fist-tight twat. Jizz was 
boiling in his balls as Margo's cunt juice trickled into his mouth and down 
his throat. Nothing had ever been so exhilarating to him, and he desperately 
wished that it would never have to stop. 

"Ooohhh, Daddy!" Margo sobbed. "Please make me cum! I need to so BAD! 
GGGAAAHHH! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! LICK ME! EAT ME, EAT ME, EAT ME!" 

Little Wendy was now torn between two carnal passions. The gargantuan prick 
pumping in and out of her cunny was deliciously exciting, but so were the 
hobbling titties on Margo's chest. She could almost taste the nipples on her 
tongue as she watched the creamy cones bounce and wiggle. The urge was 
strong, and before she could consider the consequences, she had leaned 
forward to suck a soft tit between her lips. 

"UUUMMMFFF! UUUMMM! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

"WENDY! OOOHHH, BABY! SUCK THEM BOTH! OH, YOU SWEET LITTLE DARLING! I WISH I 
HAD MILK TO GIVE YOU! GGGAAAHHH! OOOHHH! IT'S DRIVING ME WILD!" 

Gil had no idea what had happened, but suddenly Margo was smashing her 
snatch against his face like a wild demon, and he was forced to fight for 
his breath. His nose was flattened against her anus, and whatever air he 
could draw in was laden with the odor of her bung. 

The mingled sounds of various sexual encounters rebounded from the walls and 
ceiling; a sucking mouth, a lapping tongue, and a plunging prick were all 
mixed together. The sweet smell of fuck hung over the bed like a cloud, 
enthralling all three of the participants. 

"MOM!" Wendy cried, pulling her mouth from the young woman's breast. "I'M 
... GOING ... TO ... CCCUUUMMM! WWWAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, JESUS! I ... 
THINK.... 

I'M ... GOING ... TO ... FAINT! HHHUUUHHH! OH, J J JEEEEEEZZZ! 
GGGAAAHHH!GGGAAAHHH!" 

Gil felt the girl's fiery twat clench on his cock and knew she had climaxed. 
He dug his fingers into Margo's thighs, then released the outpouring of jizz 
that had built up in his groin. Jet after jet of seething fuck juice shot 
from his organ, spewed into the slick tube, then seeped out to trickle over 
his balls. 

"UNF! UNF! UNF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

Margo let out a loud squeal of rapture, then bent forward to press her 
titties against Wendy's mounds and squeeze the girl to her. "Me, too, baby! 
Oh, Lord! This is the best it's ever been!" 

For Gil, it was all over. Every last drop of semen in his body had been 
expelled. There simply wasn't any more left. He closed his eyes and tried to 
calm his tense body while he waited for the females to untangle themselves 
from his spent frame. 

"It's my turn for a fuck now," Margo said when she and Wendy had climbed off 
and were sitting on the bed next to Gil. 

He grunted and rolled his head from side to side. "No way, honey! I couldn't 
get it up again if I tried. You two gals were too much for me." 

Margo started to protest, but just then there was a light tap at the door 
and it opened. Patti stood in the doorway, holding on to the knob for 
support while she gaped at the trio on the bed. 

"I ... I didn't see anyone downstairs, so I ... just came on up," the young 
blonde stammered. "God!" 

"Don't look so surprised," Margo said, obviously upset at the sudden 
interruption. "What did you want, kid?" 

Patti recovered slightly and blinked. "Mom called the house. Aunt Emily had 
another miscarriage, and she was on the way to the hospital. She didn't have 
time to call here." 

Gil pushed himself up and stared at his youngest girl shamefully. "Did she 
say anything else?" 

"Yeah. She said she probably wouldn't be home for another couple of weeks. 
I'm supposed to stay with Margo if you want to go up there. That's all." 

He lowered his head and shook it slowly. This was only one more blow to his 
already guilt-stricken conscience. Here he was, fucking not only his 
daughters but his granddaughter as well, while his wife of many years was 
performing an act of mercy. The disgust he felt for himself was enormous. 

Margo sensed her father's deep anguish and felt ashamed she had forced him 
into the predicament. "Patti, did Bobby see you come in?" 

"Huh-unh. I don't think so, anyway. He wasn't down there." 

"Okay. Come on, Dad. Let's all get our things on and go to the living room. 
It's about time we had a family discussion, and it won't wait." 

He nodded dully and got off the bed to dress. Though much of what had 
happened had been his fault, it was still his responsibility to do 
everything he could to get things back on an even keel, if for no other 
reason than his wife's sake. 

They filed down the stairs, Margo called for Bobby to come up from the rec 
room, then she mixed stiff drinks for herself and her father. When they 
gathered in the living room, all three of the children were apprehensive, 
though Bobby still didn't know quite what to make of the meeting. 

Margo-tucked her feet under her, lit a cigarette, then turned her eyes on 
each of the others. "Well, I guess we've all been doing a few things we 
shouldn't, haven't we? None of us can point a finger at another." 

"You're right, of course, but that's not the heart of it," Gil stated 
flatly. "Anyone can forgive one mistake, but we seem to be letting things 
get out of hand. If we don't stop soon, well all be heading for disaster." 

"I don't get it," Bobby said, his brow crinkled in a frown. "What the heck 
is this all about?" 

"It's about what you and your sister were doing," Margo said, "and the rest 
of us, too, for that matter." 

"But you said it was all right," the boy retorted. 

"That's why we're all here, son," Gil said. "It seems that we've all had sex 
with each other. The way I see it, it simply can't go on." 

"Daddy, please," Patti whined, "you told me it was okay till mom got back. 
Now she's gonna be gone even longer. Why do we have to stop now?" 

"Let's look at it another way," Margo said. "Is what we've been doing really 
all that bad? After all, sex is sex, and we're going to do it with somebody. 
Isn't it better if we concentrate on keeping it in the family?" 

Wendy looked around, then spoke to her step-mother. "I'd just as soon do 
things with Bobby and grandpa. They're both real neat. Can't we just keep 
things the way they are?" 

Gil leaned forward with elbows on knees. "There are other things we have to 
look at, too. Suppose someone finds out what we're up to. That would blow 
everything wide open." 

"Who's going to say anything, Dad?" Margo asked quietly. "I don't think we 
have to worry about that. Besides, it's not going to last forever. Nothing 
does." 

"So, what do you suggest? Should we just swap bodies back and forth and fuck 
whenever we want to?" 

Patti smiled sweetly. "I don't see anything wrong with that. I haven't 
screwed Bobby yet, but Wendy said he's really something else. I wouldn't 
mind trying him." 

The conversation was interrupted by the phone, and Margo got up to answer 
it. When she came back from the kitchen her face was somber. "That was mom 
again. I couldn't get much out of her because she was crying too hard, but I 
guess Aunt Emily is in real bad shape. Look like she won't be back for quite 
a while." 

"All right, grandpa," Wendy said, "wouldn't it be easier if you and Patti 
moved in with us till she gets back? Jeez, we could have a ball!" 

"Let's do, Dad!" Patti exclaimed excitedly. "It'd be far out!" 

"They're right," Margo said, sitting down again. "And that way nobody would 
have the faintest idea what we were doing. Why not at least give it a try?" 

Gil realized he was beaten and outnumbered. The idea of going without sex 
until his wife returned, whenever that might be, was repulsive to him. The 
girls had given him a new lease on life, and though he was reluctant to 
enter into the type of orgy they had been suggesting, it would be impossible 
for him to eshew sex entirely. 

"All right, I give up. We'll give it a shot and see how it works out. The 
only thing I insist on is that no one utters one single word outside of the 
house. Is that agreed?" 

Each of them gave him their approval, then Margo leaped up to mix them some 
more drinks. The kids chattered excitedly till she returned, then became 
silent while they awaited instructions. 

"Dad," Margo said with a sly smirk, "why don't you sleep with Wendy and me 
tonight? Patti can go to bed with Bobby. I still want that cock." 

For a split second, Gil wanted to change his mind as he hated the thought of 
the boy punching his hard-on into his youngest daughter. But the feeling 
passed when he remembered how it felt to have two females at once. 

Patti suggested that they all undress while they were finishing their 
drinks, and within minutes there were five naked figures in the room. Since 
they were all anxious to try out the newly found situation, it wasn't long 
before they were headed upstairs for the bedrooms. 

Wendy was wearing a troubled look when they reached Margo's room and Gil 
asked her what the problem was. She mumbled something incoherent as she 
stepped over to turn down the covers on the bed. 

"Come on, Wendy," Margo said. "If something's eating you, let's have it. We 
shouldn't have any secrets from each other." 

The girl blushed, sniffed, and rubbed her nose. "Mom, I've just got to tell 
you. You were right about me. I ... like girls, too. Patti fibbed to you 
because we did something together. The only reason I fucked Bobby at first 
was to make you think that I wasn't ... queer." 

"I see. Is there anything else you want to say?" 

Wendy gulped hard and nodded. "I did things to you when you passed out this 
afternoon. I couldn't help it. Really!" 

Margo smiled. "Thank God! I thought I was going nuts! Did you eat my pussy?" 

"Uh-huh. And I sucked your titties, too." 

"All right. Let's turn things around. Dad, how about fucking me from behind 
while I lick Wendy's cunt? You're not still out of juice, are you?" 

He flagged his rock-hard cock at her and grinned. "Not now. Go to it, girls. 
I'll be right behind you, baby!" 

Wendy crawled on the bed, then drew her knees up to her big tits, spreading 
her thighs to give Margo access to her wet twat. The young woman got between 
her legs and pushed her hands under the girls buttocks, then licked her lips 
as she stared down into the pink, girlish furrow. 

"I swore I'd never do this," Margo whispered, "but God, it looks delicious!" 

"Go on, kitten," Gil said, moving up to the foot of the bed and aiming his 
stiff poker at his daughter's asscrack. "Lap her twat till she cums. Is it 
okay if I stick my cock in your ass for a minute?" 

"Yes, Daddy! Oh, God, how I love it up my butt! Do it there, then stab my 
pussy!" 

While Gil wet his prick with spittle, he saw Margo lower her face, then 
heard the wet sloshing of her tongue in Wendy's hairy box. It seemed to make 
his dick all the harder. He spread her cheeks with his thumbs, then placed 
his cockhead against the tight sphincter and shoved forward. The puckered 
ring opened for his rod, then closed around it and engulfed it. 

"EAT ME, MARGO!" Wendy shouted. "PLEASE! EAT MY JUICY CUNT! GGGAAAHHH! 
OOOHHH! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! HHHUUUHHH!" 

"UUUMMMFFF! UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" Margo was moaning loudly as she 
backed onto her father's invading staff. The huge pecker felt as though it 
were heading for her stomach as it slithered into her rubbery tube. Though 
Chuck detested ass fucking, she was crazy about it, and now was blissfully 
happy. 

"I can't fuck in both holes!" Gil grunted, looking into the crack of her ass 
to watch his shit-streaked member punch in and out. "Which one do you want?" 

Margo raised her head from the moist cuntal valley briefly and yelled, "IN 
MY ASS, PLEASE! I'LL FINGER MY CUNT! FUCK ME, DADDY! FUCK MY SHITTY ASS! 
REAL HARD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

With her tongue back in Wendy's honey-sweet cunny, Margo reached back into 
her crotch and speared two fingers into her hot sheath to the last knuckles. 
Up until a moment ago she never would have believed the bliss she felt at 
eating a dew-filled snatch. Now, with a thick male joint ripping into her 
butt, she never wanted to stop. "UUUMMM! UUUMMM! UUUMMM!" 

Wendy was gripping the sheet with both hands and lurching up to push her 
cunny against Margo's slurping mouth. Her step-mother's tongue was 
slathering all over her tingling crevice just as she had dreamed it would 
many nights. She could see Gil's contorted face across Margo's back, and 
wondered what it would feel like to have such a giant cock jammed up her 
bung. 

"HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! EAT ME, MARGO! PLEASE DON'T STOP! IT'S SO WONDERFUL! 
HHHUUUHHH! GGGAAAHHH! AAARRRGGGHHH!" 

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNGGGH! JESUS, MARGO, YOUR ASS IS AS TIGHT AS WENDY'S 
CUNT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

Gil was ramming his straining prick so far into Margo's rectum that his 
pelvis was hitting against-her asscheeks with resonding whacks. Nora had 
never let him do this, and he was surprised at how much tighter an ass was 
than a pussy. 

"I'M GOING TO CUM, MARGO!" Wendy shrieked. "I CANT STOP IT! OOOHHH, 
NNNOOOWWW! HHHUUUHHH! HHHUUUHHH! EEEAAATTT MMMEEE! NNNOOOWWW! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OH! OH! OH!" 

While the girls were engrossed in climax, Gil's body went rigid and the 
tendons tightened in his neck. Then his jerking piston was gushing boiling 
semen into Margo's colon, and he was amazed that his balls were able to 
manufacture so much sperm in such a short time. 

When they disentangled several minutes later, Gil fell limply across the bed 
while the girls went to the bathroom. He was still sprawled out, almost 
lifeless when they returned. 

"Help me cover him up," Margo said. "If I know men, he'll be all ready to go 
first thing in the morning." 

"I hope so," Wendy murmured. "I'd like to suck his cock." 

 CHAPTER TEN 

Pattie had spent a restless, almost sleepless night, and when she arose she 
felt logy. The fuck with Bobby as soon as they hit the bed had been 
dissatisfying and frustrating, forcing her to finger off twice after he had 
dozed off. 

With practically no foreplay, the boy had climbed on her, stabbed his rigid 
prick into her cunt, and before she could even get warmed up, had shot his 
wad into her. She had begged him to keep pumping, but his tool wilted and he 
had rolled off saying he was sorry. 

In the light of day it seemed gross to run around the house naked, but since 
her things were still downstairs, she had no choice. After peeing and 
washing up, she went downstairs to find the others already in the kitchen, 
with Margo and Wendy preparing breakfast. None of them had dressed, either, 
so she didn't feel out of place. 

"Good morning, everybody. How are you feeling, Daddy?" 

He put down his coffee cup and smiled wanly. "Fine. Are you ready to face 
another day?" 

"Of course, she is," Margo answered for her sister. "This is the day we 
start planning and get organized. Let's put it off until after we eat, 
though. I'm sure everybody's starved." 

Wendy was radiant and kept glancing warmly at her step-mother throughout the 
meal, but Bobby glued his eyes to his plate while he wolfed the bacon and 
eggs down. When they were finished, Margo suggested they leave the dishes 
until later and adjourn to the living room. 

"I'm still not sure how we're going to work this," Gil said when they were 
all seated around the large front room. "Bobby and I can only handle so much 
at one time. You girls can't expect us to bang you constantly." 

"That would be silly, Dad," Margo said, obviously taking charge. "I 
understand about guys, and by now I'm sure the girls do, too. We'll take it 
easy on you." 

"Are we going to go around like this all the time?" Bobby asked, wondering 
how long he could maintain a hard-on in the face of all the naked cunts and 
tits. 

"Let's do it today, anyway," Margo replied. "Once we get used to each 
other's bodies and learn what each of us likes, we can start wearing clothes 
again." 

"I've got a question," Patti said. "Do we always have to do it at night, in 
bed? I think it would be fun if we could see each other fuck and things." 

"Me, too," Wendy piped up. "It would be neato to watch somebody else screw." 

Margo shrugged and turned to Gil. "Would that embarrass you, Dad?" 

He put out his cigarette and shifted in the chair, making his erect prick 
jiggle. "I suppose not. If we're going to do it, we might as well go all the 
way." 

"Fine. As long as we're agreed, who wants to start first?" 

Wendy lost no time in putting her bid in. "I do! I want to suck grandpa's 
cock!" She paused, and her cheeks turned pink. "I want to see what it feels 
like in the ass, too." 

Margo saw the shocked expression on Patti's face and laughed. "That 
shouldn't be any problem. Bobby, have you ever banged a girl in the butt?" 

The boy shook his head quickly. "Jeez, no! Guys only do that to other guys!" 

"Not really, dear. Girls like it, too. Go ahead and give it a try. It's more 
wild then you think." 

Gil had been staring at Wendy's pretty face, and at the very thought of her 
lovely lips wrapped around his joint, his balls began to tingle. Margo had 
been right. There was scarcely a man alive who didn't yearn for tender young 
cunts. Their youthfulness and girlish innocence seemed to exude vitality and 
made a man think of his younger days. 

"All right, Wendy, let's go." He slipped out of the chair and stretched out 
on his back with his legs spread, ignoring the nap of the rug that chafed 
against his back. 

Wendy's wide eyes were shining when she moved over to crouch between his 
legs. She bent low, hiking her beautiful rounded ass in the air, then began 
to kiss and nibble Gil's upright cock lovingly. Her heavy tits brushed 
against the insides of his hairy thighs, tickling her hard nipples. "Uuummm! 
Uuummm! Uuummm!" 

Bobby had sank to the floor and crawled over behind his sister's gleaming 
ass and was aiming his stiff pole at her puckered anus when Margo stopped 
him abruptly. 

"Honey, you can't stick it in like that. It's too dry. Put it in her cunt 
first to get it wet, then shove it in." 

"Okay." He bent his staff down and rubbed his cockhead around Wendy's dewy 
twat, then raised the tip to Wendy's bung hole. When the purple knob was 
pressed against the tight opening, he put his hands on her hips and pushed 
forward slowly. The sphincter stretched over the cream-covered head, and 
then he was punching the hard organ up into her rectum. "UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, 
WOW! THIS IS AS FAR OUT AS A CUNT! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! GOOD GOD, IT'S TIGHT! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! WWWHHHUUUFFF!" 

Wendy grimaced with pain at the inital penetration, but when the long piston 
plunged deep into her colon, she let out a cry of blissful delight and 
pushed backward onto the imbedded muscle, feeling it throb against her 
intestines. 

"GGGAAAHHH! BOBBY! OOOHHH! IT'S SUPER! HUH! DO IT TO ME! AAAGGGHHH! 
AAAGGGHHH!" 

Gil had his hands behind his head and was watching Wendy's face. When she 
resumed slathering her tongue around the crown of his prick, his legs 
twitched and his toes curled. "Suck it, honey! Put your mouth over it and 
suck real hard. Aaahhh! Oh, baby! That's the girl! Hhhuuunnnfff! Ungh! 
Ungh!" 

Patti and her sister were looking on entranced as Wendy's lips slid down 
Gil's thick, veined shaft and Bobby's brown-streaked pecker plunged in and 
out of the girl's ass. Both of them were quivering, each imagining the 
intense pleasure the young brunette was experiencing. 

"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" Bobby was grunting. "FUCK, Wendy! AAARRRGGGHHH! 
THIS IS FUCKIN' OUTTA SIGHT! UNGH! UNGH! JEEZ! OH, DAMN! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH!" 

Though it was plain that Wendy hadn't had much experience sucking cocks, Gil 
was enjoying her mouthing immensely. She had taken his tool in until the 
head was touching her tonsils, and her tiny teeth were scraping his shaft. 
He wanted to flow off when Bobby did, so he held his jizz back consciously. 

"SUCK IT, WENDY! UUUNNNGGGHHH! OH, DAMN, WHAT A MOUTH! DO IT HARDER, HONEY! 
UNGH! UNGH! GGGAAAHHH! SUCK! SUCK! SUCK!" 

Patti's flaming cunt was sopping wet with lubricating fluid, and the liquid 
was soaking the cushion beneath her. The sight before her was exciting her 
beyond belief, and she felt she could almost have an orgasm by just 
watching. She managed to tear her eyes away briefly and saw that her sister 
was gawking at the trio on the floor with glazed eyes while she fingered her 
cunny with two fingers. 

"FUCK, WENDY, FUCK!" Bobby shouted. "UNGH! UNGH! AAAGGGHHH! OH, GOD, I'M 
GONNA CUM! THIS IS TOO MUCH! WWWHHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! FFFUUUCCCKKK! UNGH! UNGH! 
UNGH!" 

Gil had his arms thrown out on the carpet and was heaving his ass off the 
floor to cram his poker deep into the girl's hungry mouth. "DO IT, WENDY! 
SUCK ME! SUCK ME! GGGAAAHHH! OH, CHRIST! HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! IT WON'T BE LONG! 
UUUNNNGGGHHH! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH!" 

The young blonde could bear it no longer. Jumping up from her chair, she 
dashed over to Margo and stood between her sister's spread legs with her 
feet apart. "MARGO, FINGER ME! PLEASE! I'M GOING NUTS! JACK ME OFF!" 

Margo stared at the girl's twat and saw that drops of thick mucous were 
falling from Patti's crotch. Still fucking her own cunny, she slipped her 
free hand between her sister's thighs and jabbed a finger up into the fiery 
sheath. As she began stabbing the girl's snatch, she bent forward and buried 
her face in the soft, thick fur that covered Pat's pelvis. 

"FUCK ME!" Patti sobbed, pulling Margo's head against her. "PLEASE FUCK ME! 
I'VE GOTTA CUM! I'VE JUST GOTTA! HHHUUUHHH! OOOHHH! FINGER ME! MARGO! 
GGGAAAHHH!" 

Kneeling behind Wendy on the floor, Bobby's white ass was nearly a blur as 
he slammed his prick into her rectum again and again. Her bare asscheeks 
were hammering against his pelvis, and his swinging balls were slapping 
against her cunt crevice. 

"WWWEEENNNDDDYYY! I'M ... GONNA ... CCCUUUMMM! OOOHHH, FUCK! I ... CAN'T ... 
STOP ... IT! AAARRRGGGHHH! HHHUUUNNNFFF! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! AGH! AGH! AGH!" 

At the same time that her brother's seething jizz spurted into her colon, 
Wendy felt Gil's joint swell between her lips. Then hot sperm was gushing 
into her mouth, washing over her tongue and teeth and bloating her cheeks. 
She was dizzy with rapture as she gulped the thick cream down her throat. 

"UNF! UNF! UNF! UNF!" Gil's back formed an arch, and he was jerking as the 
sperm shot from his jerking dick. "WENDY! AAAGGGHHH! AAAGGGHHH! 
HHHUUUNNNFFF! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Patti was humping her cunny at Margo's face, feeling her sister's tongue 
sloshing around her sensitive clit. Then they both exploded in climax, 
moaning and squealing as the delicious sensation roared out from their wombs 
to their nerve ends. 

For several moments the quintet gasped, groaned and murmured, then they 
began breaking apart slowly. They smiled at each other slilently and 
self-conciously, then one by one trekked upstairs to the bathroom. Gil was 
the last, and when he came back down he found that Margo had opened him a 
cold beer, for which he was most grateful. 

"That was quite a scene," Margo remarked mildly. "At least we were all 
satisfied at once." 

Patti nodded, but didn't seem too happy. "I'd still rather have a cock than 
an old finger. Dad, how long will it take you to get ready again?" 

"I don't know, princess. Maybe an hour. It's hard to say." 

"Boy, grandpa. I didn't know you had so much in you!" Wendy remarked. "It 
was a lot!" 

Margo cupped her pink-tipped tits and held them apart, then stared down at 
her fleece-covered pussy. "Well, since none of us girls were fuckin in our 
cunts, I guess we might as well do something else while we wait for the guys 
to recover." 

"What?" Patti asked expectantly. 

"I'll show you." Margo left the room for a few minutes, and when she 
returned she was carrying a cock-shaped object in her hand. 

"What's that?" Wendy asked. 

"It's a vibrator, supposedly, but a lot of girls use them to jack off. I 
just bought it Saturday, and I haven't had a chance to use it. If you want, 
we can fuck each other with it." 

"But there's only one!" Patti whined. "It'd take an hour for the three of us 
to use it!" 

Wendy cleared her throat. "If it's okay with you, Mom, I'd just as soon eat 
one of you and finger myself. I can cum real hard that way." 

Knowing the girl's passion for twats, Margo agreed. "Okay. You eat me, and 
I'll use this on Patti. Maybe the guys will get hot faster, watching us." 

Issuing directions like a drill sergeant, Margo had the girls lay down head 
to foot. Then she squatted over Wendy's face and had Patti draw her knees 
up. She twisted the bottom of the vibrator until it hummed quietly, then 
leaned forward to rub it against her sister's moist cunny. 

"Ooohhh, wow!" Patti exclaimed. "That's neat!" 

"It'll feel even better inside." Margo lowered her snatch to Wendy's mouth, 
felt her tongue began to search the folds of her gash, then gently inserted 
the vibrator into Patti's gaping hole. 

"GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! MARGO! OH, JEEZ! IT FEELS ALMOST LIKE A PRICK! GGGAAAHHH!" 

The young blonde started to squirm and writhe as her sister slithered the 
hard dildo in and out of her tingling cunt. As it continued to hum, it got 
warmer, and she could feel it all the way up to her nipples. 

Wendy was lapping voraciously at her step-mother's slick slash while she 
teased and titillated her hard clitoris and oozing hole. Then she jammed a 
finger deep in her slippery vagina and started pumping rapidly, slapping her 
palm against the puffy lips of her snatch. 

"UUUNNNFFF! UUUMMM! UUUMMMFFF! UUUNNNGGGHHH! UUUMMM!" 

Margo was enthralled by the way her sister's pink cunt pooched and puckered 
around the dildo as she fucked her with it. There was no other way to see a 
twat suck on something big and hard, and the sight delighted her. That, 
coupled with Wendy's flashing tongue and sucking mouth on her box, sent 
chills of bliss up her spine. 

"EAT ME, WENDY! LAP IT GOOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! OOOHHH, GQD! DOES THAT FEEL 
GOOD, PATTI? HHHUUUHHH! AAAHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"OH, MOTHER, IT'S BEAUTIFUL!" Patti cried out, hunching on the vibrator as 
though it were a real cock. "FUCK ME, MARGO! I WANT ALL OF IT! 
HHHUUUNNNGGGHHH! GGGAAAHHH! FUCK! FUCK! HUH! HUH! HUH! I WANNA CCCUUUMMM! 
HHHUUUHHH!" 

Gil had been looking at the expression of rapt attention on Bobby's face, 
and now turned his eyes back to the girls. It had never occurred to him that 
females could get so much sexual pleasure from each other, and the 
possibility that all three of them could easily got he other way disturbed 
him. 

The exhibition on the floor was going full swing, and the wet sounds of 
pussies being fingered, eaten and fucked echoed through the room. The girls 
were gyrating, twisting, squirming and humping with total abandon, 
completely ignoring the presence of the two males and their erect, pulsing 
organs. 

"FFFUUUCCCKKK MMMEEE!" Patti hollered. "HARDER, MARGO! OH, JESUS! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! DEEPER! GGGAAAHHH! AAAGGGHHH!" 

"Hurry, Baby!" Margo pleaded. "I'm ... going ... to ... CCCUUUMMM! LICK ME, 
WENDY! OH, DARLING! HHHUUUHHH! HUH! HUH! HUH! Oh, Lord! Now! NOW! 
GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH!" 

Wendy lurched off the floor as her finger brought her off, and she moaned 
loudly into Margo's furrow. 

"NOW!" Patti screamed. "Nnnooowww! HUH! HUH! UUUNNNGGG! UUUNNNGGG! AH! AH! 
AH! OOOHHH! OOOHHH!" 

The feminine shouts of ecstasy were still ringing in his ears when Gil 
stepped into the kitchen for another beer. There was no doubt that the show 
the girls had put on had aroused both he and Bobby, but he was determined to 
draw it out as long as he possibly could. 

The first sessions with Patti and then Margo had proved that he still had 
what it took to satisfy a ready cunt, yet how much more of it could he take? 
One pussy he could handle, but three was nearly impossible! 

He popped the can, took a long swallow, then stood staring out the window 
while nagging doubts about his sexual prowess ran through his mind. Finally, 
sighing heavily, he returned to the living room. 

"Well, Dad, what did you think?" Margo asked, lounging back in a chair with 
a cigarette dangling from her fingers. "Were we good enough to get you all 
hot and bothered again?" 

He grinned and took a seat. "Why don't you ask Bobby? He looks horny enough 
to screw a snake." 

They all laughed, then Gil turned serious. "I'm not sure I can take much 
more of this. Remember, I'm not as young as the rest of you. I wear out a 
helluva lot faster." 

"Oh, baloney, Dad," Patti said. "You're not old at all. We all love you and 
want you to have fun with us." 

"Thanks, but what I said was true. Keeping up with you isn't easy for me. 
Why don't the rest of you go ahead and enjoy yourselves? I'm content to just 
sit and watch." 

Margo shook her head. "Nope. Today, it's all of us or nothing. Wendy, go 
suck on grandpa's cock and balls while I think of something." 

The pretty brunette scrambled over eagerly to kneel between Gil's thighs. 
She gently lifted his balls and took them in her mouth, and while she sucked 
on them and rolled them around on her tongue, she stroked his prick with 
tender care. 

Gil watched and felt her for a moment, trying uselessly to restrain the 
carnal urge that was again beginning to flame in his groin. Then he said. 
"Okay, you win. Come up with something different, and I'll try it." 

Suddenly Margo snapped her fingers and laughed. "I've got it! You and Bobby 
can fuck Patti at the same time! One in the ass, and the other in the cunt! 
How's that for a bright idea?" 

"Hey, wait a minute!" Patti exclaimed. "I can't take both those cocks at the 
same time! God, they'd tear me apart!" 

"Don't be silly. I've heard of a lot of girls who have done it. At least 
give it a fling. If it's too much, they can always pull out." 

Patti looked doubtful as she glanced first at her father's dick in Wendy's 
hand, then at Bobby's rigid pole. It didn't seem possible that she could do 
it, but then, too, she wanted to please her father. 

"Do you really want of, Dad?" 

"It sounds interesting, but it's entirely up to you, honey." 

"All right. How do we do it?" 

"Dad, lay down on your back. Patti can sit on your prick, and Bobby can take 
her ass. One at a time, though, Dad first." 

Gil spread out prone, then Patti mounted him, guiding his cock into her 
juicy cunt with ease. She couldn't conceal her pleasure at having his organ 
inside her again, and whimpered softly as she bent down to kiss him on the 
lips. 

"All right, Bobby," Margo said, "put some saliva on your cock and push it in 
her ass." 

Now that the boy had found out how much he liked ass fucking, he wasted no 
time in getting down behind Patti's rosy buttocks. He wet his poker with 
spit, then carefully crammed his joint into the girl's clenching anus. 

"Jesus Christ!" he yelped. "I can feel grandpa's cock inside her! It's 
rubbing against mine! Hhhuuunnnggghhh!" 

"Uuunnnggghhh!" Gil groaned when the other staff glided in beside his in his 
daughter's belly, separated only by a thin membrane. "Aaarrrggghhh! 
Wwwhhhuuufff!" 

"OH, MY GOD! GGGNNNUUUGGGHHH! I FEEL LIKE I'M FULL OF COCK! GGGAAAHHH! 
JJJEEEEEEZZZ! OH, MOTHER! HHHUUUHHH!" 

Patti was so taken aback by the glorious sensation that her father's face 
swam before her eyes and her heart and breathing seemed to stop. She wanted 
to scream at them to pull out and to fuck her at the same time, but before 
she could make up her mind which, they were both plunging their poles in and 
out of her. 

"FUCK HER, BOBBY!" Gil shouted. "GIVE IT TO HER GOOD! OH, DAMN, THIS IS 
GREAT! UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! GGGAAAHHH!" 

The boy's eyes were closed and his mouth hung slack as he plowed his dick 
into Patti's rectum again and again, feeling his scrotum that was swinging 
like a pendulum bang against Gil's balls. "UNGH! UNGH! AAARRRGGGHHH! UNGH! 

UNGH! UNGH!" 

The noisy orgy was driving Margo insane with lust. She had to do something 
to relieve the pressure in her groin. Grabbing for the vibrator, she slid 
forward in the chair, jammed it into her bung hole and switched it on, then 
started to finger her cunt. 

When Wendy saw what she was doing, she flung herself at her step-mother's 
feet and cried, "DON'T, Mom! Let me eat you! I'll make you cum with my 
TONGUE! PLEASE!" 

Margo pulled out her fingers and clasped her hard-nippled tits while she 
watched Wendy dive into her slop-laden snatch and begin swabbing her slick 
gash with her tongue. "EAT me, Baby! FOR GOD'S SAKE, EAT ME! HHHUUUHHH! 
HHHUUUHHH!" 

Patti was in seventh heaven with the two pricks spearing into her 
intestines, and she had orgasm after orgasm before her father and Bobby 
finally exploded inside her and filled her with turgid jizz. She lapsed into 
unconsciousness several times for brief seconds, and when it was over she 
slumped down against her father's chest in a state of total exhaustion. 

By the time they were all seated again, all five were too weary to even 
remark on the explosive orgy, and it wasn't until half an hour had passed 
that Margo pushed herself to her feet. 

"I think it would be a good idea if we all took a shower and had some lunch. 
From the way things have gone, we're going to need ail the strength we can 
get." 


THE END
