"Daughter gets horny" - читать интересную книгу автора (Eastwood Nick)

CHAPTER ONE

"Oh, wow," Sandy Falk breathed, "I can hardly believe this. It looks like we were all wrong about sex, Sis." The wide-eyed teen was sitting on her bed, staring at a huge illustrated book.

"What is it?" her sister Molly demanded, jumping onto the bed. "Let me see."

Sandy pointed to a paragraph in the book, and Molly read it, her eyes widening. "Oh, my gash!" she exclaimed. "We sure have a lot to learn."

"I'll say we do," Sandy said grimly. "You better sit here and read this book with me. Otherwise we'll never get finished before it's due back at the library."

"Right," Molly agreed.

Molly was just a year younger than her sister, and the two looked a lot alike, cute and petite blondes. But there were a lot of differences between them, too. Sandy was serious, a bookworm, and she wore her golden hair in prim braids. Molly was a bubble head and as outgoing as a friendly puppy. Her honey-blonde hair was in short bouncy curls which seemed to be springing in all directions.

"Gosh, so that's what fucking is all about?" Molly said wonderingly as the girls pored over the book.

"Yeah, I guess babies don't come out your belly button after all," Sandy said.

There was a good reason for the sisters' ignorance about sex. Their father, Roy Falk, had always been very careful to shield them from any information on the subject. But finally their curiosity had gotten the better of them, and Sandy sneaked to the public library to check out a book which would answer all their questions. The girls were amazed at how much they didn't know.

"Darn Daddy anyhow," Molly complained, "how come he didn't tell us all this stuff?"

"I guess he was just trying to protect us," Sandy replied.

"But from what?" Molly asked.

A good question. The girls' mother had died ten years previously, and Roy Falk had never remarried. He regarded raising his two daughters as a very serious responsibility and, as a police detective, he was more conscious than the average person of the corruption in the world. He wanted to make sure his girls were never exposed to the seamier side of life. But maybe he'd gone overboard.

Molly and Sandy had always been sent to strict all-girl schools where there were no sex education classes. There was no information on sex to be had, either from the school or from their father. He also told them they couldn't go out with boys till they were twenty-one. To the curious teenagers, that seemed like an awfully long time to wait. They knew they were missing something – and that was one of the reasons Sandy had defied her father and checked out a book on sex.

"This book is fantastic." Molly said, "But Daddy'll kill us if he catches us reading it."

"Then we'll just have to be really careful," Sandy replied. They heard a noise from downstairs, and she instantly snapped the book shut and scurried to hide it under her bed. "That's gotta be Daddy coming back from his date. Let's try to look innocent."

After making sure the book couldn't be seen, the two sisters sat primly on their beds waiting for their father to come and check on them like he always did when he'd been out at night. But this time Roy didn't come upstairs. It was almost midnight, and maybe he thought they'd gone to bed. Still it was the first time they could remember that he hadn't come up to check on them. Every night since they'd come home from boarding school for the summer, he'd tucked them in and given them a good night kiss.

"Something funny's going on," Molly said. "You think so?" Sandy said. "Hey, maybe he invited his date in for coffee or something."

Molly gave her a gleeful smile. "Hey, wouldn't that be something to watch?" she said. "We've never met one of his girlfriends. And maybe they'd do something, uh, interesting."

"Molly," Sandy said sternly, "are you suggesting that we spy?"

"Yep," Molly grinned.

"Terrific idea," Sandy said, as they both slipped off their beds and tiptoed to the door.

They crept down the upstairs hall and halfway down the stairs, where they were hidden in shadow but could see into the living room. To their delight, Sandy's hunch was correct. Daddy had brought his date home. The girls exchanged wicked grins, then settled into comfortable positions to watch, tucking their long cotton nightgowns around their legs. It was just as good as going to the movies – maybe even better.

Roy Falk had always made it a strict point to keep his role as a father separated from his dating activities. He was no monk, he needed women, but so far he'd never found one to replace his deceased wife and be a mother to his girls. So he had casual affairs and never introduced the girls to his daughters. No point in letting the kids get attached to somebody who wasn't going to be around long, he thought.

But tonight things had gotten out of control. He'd had several dates with Christine Denton, a gorgeous nurse in her late twenties, and she turned him on like no other woman he'd ever met. When she begged to see his house, he just couldn't turn her down. It was practically midnight, and the kids would be in bed, so there was no chance of them seeing Chris.

"Well, what do you think?" he asked.

"It's a lovely house, Roy," Chris said as she sipped the drink he'd mixed for her, "but that's not exactly why I'm here."

"Oh?" Roy smiled at her over his glass. "Then why did you ask to come here, Chris?"

"So we could be alone," she said in her naturally husky voice. "I have roommates, you know."

Roy felt his cock stiffening. Chris was his favorite physical type, a tall leggy brunette with a cute face and fantastic big tits. He wanted to her into bed in the worst way. But he'd never expected her to come on to him like this, to set it up so they could make love. Now she set down her drink and walked over to him and took his glass away. She snaked her arms around his neck and rubbed her firm curvy body against his.

"Don't I even get a kiss?" she asked.

"Baby, I intend to give you a lot more than that," Roy growled. He kissed her hungrily on the mouth, darting his tongue between her lips.

"Mmmmmmmm," she moaned, melting against him.

On the stairs, Sandy and Molly were breathless with excitement. Along with his other forms of censorship, their dad had never allowed them to see movies or TV shows having to do with sex, so they'd never actually seen a love scene before. Now they were seeing one live. They watched wide-eyed, hardly daring to breathe, as Daddy and his date kissed and rubbed their bodies together.

"Isn't she beautiful," Molly whispered.

"She sure is," Sandy sighed. "I wonder if they'll do all that stuff we read about in the book?"

"It sure looks that way," Molly beamed.

"Well, then, we better keep real quiet," Sandy warned. "We sure don't wanta get caught."

Molly nodded, and they turned their attention back to the exciting action in the living room. Daddy and Chris were just ending their long steamy tongue-kiss, and as they came up for air Daddy slid his hands down Chris' body till he was cupping the firm globes of her ass. He gave her ass a squeeze, and she grinned and rubbed her crotch against his.

"So you wanted us to be alone, did you?" Roy grinned. "Did you have anything specific in mind for us to do?"

"No," Chris breathed, "I want us to do everything. I'm really turned on to you, Roy."

"The feeling is mutual, lady," Roy said, "but I'm afraid I can't take you to my bedroom. It's upstairs, and I don't wanta risk waking my two girls. How do you feel about using the couch?"

"The couch will be just fine," Chris purred. She reached behind her and tugged down the long back zipper of her skin-tight jumpsuit. The garment peeled away from her body and puddled at her feet. Molly and Sandy barely contained gasps of admiration. Chris had a real grown-up woman's body, tall and deliciously curvy, with big thrusting tits the size of small watermelons. It was the kind of figure both girls dreamed of having.

Chris kicked away the jumpsuit, along with her high-heeled boots. She was wearing nothing but tiny black bikini panties. Roy seemed to have turned into a statue from the moment she started unzipping. He stood there and stared and stared at the most fantastic female body he'd ever seen. But he wasn't completely frozen. The crotch of his pants was bulging bigger and bigger, till it was tented by a huge obscene lump.

"Mmmmmm, for me?" Chris purred, her eyes dropping to his hard-on.

"Just as soon as I can get my clothes off," Roy leered.

Molly and Sandy exchanged excited glances. They'd never seen their rugged, handsome father when he wasn't in uniform or otherwise fully dressed. He'd never even warn a bathing suit around them. The girls thought their dad was the sexiest guy in the world, and they were hotly turned on by the idea of seeing him naked. They watched breathlessly as Roy began to strip. Chris strolled up to him, her big melon shaped tits bouncing.

"Let me help you, Roy," she cooed.

While he pulled off his shirt, uncovering his massive hairy chest, Chris tackled his pants. Her deft fingers had them open and falling in a matter of seconds. She went to her knees in front of him, helping him to step out of his pants, and then she reached up and carefully peeled his jockey shorts down over his rigid engorged cock.

"Oh, my gosh," Molly breathed, "it's huge."

"Sssshhhh," Sandy warned, clapping a hand over her sister's mouth.

But she shared Molly's wonder. They'd just finished reading about how boys are different from girls, but they still didn't have a very clear idea of what a penis or cock looked like. Now they knew. Sandy couldn't believe the thing was so enormous. Their dad's cock appeared to be about eight inches long and as thick as a girl's wrist. It sprang from a dark patch of hair, and below were two hair thatched bags of flesh that looked the size of baseballs.

"How can he get a thing that size into her?" Molly persisted in a frantic whisper.

"Molly, shut up," Sandy hissed. "He'll kill us if he catches us spying – and we'll miss all the rest of this."

That threat was finally enough to keep the bubbly girl quiet. Both girls focused wonderingly on their father's belly-bugging blue veined cock as Chris helped him step out of his shorts. He stood naked now, his six-foot body massively muscled and incredibly exciting to his spying daughters. Chris reached up and fisted his engorged prick, drawing it down at a right angle to his body.

"I didn't have any dessert tonight," she grinned. "I'm ready for a snack."

The girls didn't have any idea what she was talking about. They hadn't reached the chapter in their library book that told about oral sex. But everything Chris did looked so exciting, so fun. She stuck out her gleaming littie tongue and began to lick the big fat head of Daddy's cock. She swirled the juicy wet meat around and around the purple knob of flesh, and Daddy snorted with pleasure and gave a lusty shiver.

"That feels great, baby," he rasped.

"Tastes great, too," Chris giggled.

Fat globs of cream were oozing from the dark cleft of his cock head, and Chris was spearing them up with the pointed tip of her tongue. She rolled them around in her mouth as if savoring the taste, then swallowed them and tongued for more. Molly and Sandy found themselves aching to be in her place, it looked like such an exciting thing to do.

In fact Molly was getting so turned on, she wanted to play with herself. All the girls at the boarding school played with themselves. Nobody knew who started the custom, but it was passed on to every new girl, and Molly had learned it eagerly. She knew, just how to rub her clit with a stiff finger and get off like crazy. She had the urge to do that now, but it seemed too risky. Sometimes she yelled when she came, losing control of herself, and she couldn't take a chance like that.

So she tried to ignore the hot need in her pussy as she watched Chris licking Daddy's cock. That pink tongue swirled faster and faster around the spit-soaked head of his prick as Chris hungrily lapped up all the oozing cock cream she could get. As Daddy watched her, his face was getting flushed and his nostrils kept flaring. His eyes were all hot and funny looking, and it was clear that he was getting excited out of his mind.

"Yeah, baby, that's great," he said hoarsely.

"Here's something you'll like even better," Chris leered.

She opened her red-glossed lips very wide and slid them down around Roy's steel-stiff cock, taking about half the granite column into her mouth. She curled her fingers around the rest and pumped it. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck Roy's big boner, and he shivered with lust and leered down at her.

"Christ, yeah, honey, suck my cock," he growled.

Molly and Sandy stared at each other in wonder. This kind of thing sure hadn't been in that book they were reading – but maybe it came later. The part they'd read so far was just about basic fucking, probably, no frills. They'd read about how when men and women make love, the man puts his cock in the woman's cunt and, according to the book, they both get off on it a whole lot. But there'd been nothing about cock-sucking.

"Wow, that looks like fun," Molly whispered.

Sandy nodded but shot her a warning look, and Molly shut up. They focused wide-eyed on Chris' hugely stretched lips as she pumped them up and down the spit-soaked length of Roy's huge hard boner. Her throat muscles were busy, and the girls realized that she was sucking the hot juice out of his cock and swallowing it. She acted like she just couldn't get enough of the stuff. And Roy wasn't exactly hating what she was doing.

"Fantastic, baby," he growled, "just fantastic."

It had been a long time since he'd had a good blow job, and he'd never had one from a girl as beautiful and sexy as Chris. He realized he was getting very attached to the lusty young nurse. He wondered how his girls would feel about a stepmother. But those thoughts faded as his lust mounted. Chris was sucking him right to the brink of an explosive orgasm.

"Honey, that's enough," he said, gently lifting her head from his stiff-standing cock. "I don't wanta come in your mouth tonight. I wanta come in your hot cunt."

He lifted her to her feet and quickly tugged down her panties. The girls gazed enviously at her lush dark bush. Then Roy led her over to the couch, and she eagerly positioned herself on her back with her legs bent and spread wide open. Molly and Sandy had a brief glimpse of her juicy red slit and its glossy fringe of dark curls, and then their dad's body was in the way. He was crawling between Chris' eagerly parted legs, his stiff cock wagging and dripping.

"You're sure you wanta go all the way with me, Chris?" he asked.

"Yes," she breathed, "I want you to stick that big thing into me and fuck my brains out, Roy."

"I guess that answers my question," he grinned.

He wedged the fat purple head of his cock into the moist mouth of her cunt, and she gurgled eagerly as he went into her about an inch. He paused, savoring the searing heat and juicy slickness of her cuntal opening, and then he shoved into her, cramming her full of his throbbing dick and reaching her womb in one hard thrust.

"Ahhhhhh, God, yessss," she moaned, "give me all of it, Roy, I love it."

Again the sisters exchanged wondering looks. It just didn't seem possible that something as big as Daddy's stiff cock could go into a woman's body without hurting her – yet obviously Chris loved it. Daddy sank down on her, and she clung to him and moaned happily as his ass began to knot and jerk. He was pumping his iron-hard cock up and down in her cunt, and she was responding deliriously, her pretty face twisting into a lusty grimace.

"Ahhhhh, yeah, baby, fuck it to me," she moaned, "fuck my pussy good, Roy."

Daddy's face was all contorted, too, and as his excitement mounted, he fucked Chris faster and faster. Their bodies slapped loudly together, and there was an obscene sucking noise as his thick prick reamed the juice from her tight cunt. Roy was groaning his pleasure, and Chris was squealing and gurgling. No question about it, fucking had to be the most fun thing in the world.

"I have to try it," Molly whispered to her sister, "I just have to."

"Molly, will you shut up?" Sandy said.

Yet secretly she shared Molly's excitement. She ached to know how it would feel to have a guy's long hard cock pumping in her cunt. Maybe tonight in bed she'd use a stiff finger on herself and see how it felt. But of course that would be no substitute for a real-live cock. Sandy gave a horny sigh and rubbed her thighs together, trying in vain to ease the hot desire in her pussy.

"Unnnhhhh, Roy, I'm gonna come," Chris was moaning.

"Yeah, baby, come with me!" he growled. "Ahhhhhh, shit, I'm coming right now!"

"Unnnnhhhh, yes, me, too," Chris gasped, "unnnnhhhhh, ohhhhhh!"

Chris and Roy writhed and howled and bucked together in a violent mutual climax, and Sandy and Molly grabbed the moment to race back to their bedroom. They knew their dad would be up soon to check on them, so there was no question of masturbating or of reading more in that very interesting book. The girls hopped into bed and turned out the lights and pretended to be asleep. Soon there was a light tap at the door, and Roy peered in.

"Asleep, kids?" he whispered.

There was no answer, and he tiptoed away with a smile of relief.