"Sensual Family Nights" - читать интересную книгу автора (Seymour Frank)

CHAPTER SEVEN

Dan's face burned with embarrassment, and for a minute he failed to breathe. The enormity of what he had done to Janet him home-he had assaulted his own daughter! God, did the drink still rule his brain? How would he ever make it up to her-to Liz, forced to see this display of utter depravity?

Liz was the first to move. She wore slightly more respectable pajamas than Janet had, and now she hitched up the, blouse to scratch idly at her ass, yawning; then she picked sleep particles from the corner of her eye.

"Janet's yelling woke me up," she said.

"Honey?

"How come people make so much noise when they screw?" Liz asked, coming farther into the room.

Dan stared at her-saw that there was no reproach in his younger daughter's eyes, no shock on her face. It was as though his daughter-screwing was something she was used to, expected!

But she was bouncing onto the edge of the bed, legs drawn up in yoga position, her eyes critically examining her father's nakedness. Dan burned again as he realized that she was staring at his cock-at that damnable hard-on waving in the air like a sex-charged flag!

God! Was it possible… did she want to share this experience?

Janet settled into a more comfortable position on her father's chest, and now he realized that there had never been an expression of surprise on her face. The two girls were used to each other's nakedness, used to each other's enjoying sex. He knew that times had changed radically since he was a kid, but when the hell did the modern generation start their screwing-in the cradle?

Liz was entranced by his cock. She started to reach out one finger to touch it, then suddenly turned shy. Her eyes were downcast as she spoke.

"Can I touch you, Papa?"

"Yes, honey… if you want."

The foreskin had worked back from the head again, completely exposing its purplish-shape. Dan did not realize that this was the second cock Liz had seen during the past twelve hours-but it was the first one that she could examine closely. She twisted around until she was perched at his hips, and reached out again to let her fingers gingerly touch against the inflamed shaft. Instantly she jerked them away, surprised at the heat coursing through his flesh. Then she let them go back, stroking his cock with the palm of her hand, running it up and down the shaft several times.

"It's so big!" she said, amazed.

"Papa knows what to do with it, though," said Janet, amused. "You'd be surprised what he can do with it."

Suddenly Liz bent forward to kiss it, lightly, then pressed the length of his cock against her face, luxuriating in its warmth. Her other hand was at the bottom of the shaft, resting against his balls. She seemed to become aware of them for the first time. She poked each in the wrinkled sac with one forefinger.

"It looks like you've been soaking them in the bathtub too long," she said, giggling. "Except they're not wet"

"Suck on them," her sister said. "They'll be wet then."

Liz looked around, then peered past her sister to see her father's face. Dan was hung in a terrible suspense-he knew that he should stop this before it could go any farther, before he did irreparable harm to the two girls. But the time for stopping was gone-it was gone when he first took Janet into his bed, into his arms!

And what Liz was doing felt so damn good! His balls, his cock, were tingling to her touch, quivering in anticipation of her young lips touching them. If this was a sin, if it was so terrible, then why in hell had God made it so goddamn much fun? He didn't play fair!

Liz was following Janet's advice, bending now to kiss her father's testicles in turn. The hair covering the scrotum was distasteful; Janet saw her face wrinkle with displeasure, but Dan's view was blocked by his older daughter's position on his chest. Janet turned around to have a better view of what Liz was doing.

"Oh, honey! Ohhhhhhhhh!"

She sucked one egg into her mouth. There was no hesitation-his ball was popped completely into her mouth, as though she had been trained in sucking men from infancy. She swallowed, her throat working convulsively, making the testicle jump between her teeth. Dan gasped.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Oh, honey! Suck me! Suck me!"

Janet bent forward to have a better view of the way Liz was working on his balls, her ass rising from his chest to give him a clear view of her brown ros?at the bottom of the valley-so close to the opening he had already experienced. Her asshole puckered as her belly wrinkled, opening far enough to give him a tantalizing view of her inner passage. Suddenly he reached up with both hands, caught her hips to drag her back against his mouth.

"Papa! What are you doing?"

Janet looked around, but his lips were already planted against her ass, his tongue moving out to lick the length of the valley, tasting the edge of her cunt and the remnants of their fucking, his sucking. Then he returned his attention to the sphincter, his tongue moving against the now tight blossom, probing, pushing, tasting a bright metallic flavor.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Papa! Papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Her tits were against his belly, her head twisting to see what he was doing. But it was a good feeling, a great feeling-she puckered her asshole in reflex, and he took advantage of the brief opening to dart the tip of his tongue into her. When she closed up again he was captured, able to use his tongue as a fucking instrument.

"Ooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Papa! God! Itfeels so good! Doit to me, Papa-do whatever you want to me! Make me feel you! Make me feel your tongue! Aggghhhhhhhhhhh, God! Papaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Liz heard her sister's cries of pleasure, tried to look up, but she refused to surrender his balls, and all that was in her vision was his waving cock, bobbing against her face. She reached for it, gurgling as she swallowed against his balls, and began to stroke it.

"oh, Jesus!" Dan had to tear his tongue from Janet's asshole. "Oh, baby! Suck me, Liz-suck me! Oh, God! Agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Suck my balls-suck my cock! Suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

Janet sighed with pleasure, her face buried against her father's groin, aware of his cock just inches away. Liz was attacking him from below-but the shaft itself was still free, still waving in the air. His tongue was out of her ass. She moved forward, rising far enough to get, her lips over the cockhead and sucked down for a minute.

"Christ In Crippled Christopher fucking! Jesussssssssss! That's it, Janet-suck papa! Suck my goddam cock-Liz, suck my balls! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Jesus! You're melting me, you're tearing me apart! Sweet merciful blue fucking He a ven-aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He was humping against them, unable to keep his ass still against the bed, fighting them as his girls tried to control his cock, control the pleasure they were giving him, Janet could no longer keep the cockhead in her mouth: she broke away, began to run her tongue up and down the sides of the shaft, her fingers dancing along its length as well. Between his legs, Liz seemed to have formed a permanent attachment to his balls, seemed to want to keep them in her mouth forever. She stretched her jaw as wide, as possible, and succeeded in getting both of them inside at the same time. She was unable to do anything with them, but she rested her weight across his leg, burbling happily.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God!"

It was Heaven! It was joy! He was transported on the lips of his girls, his daughters!

He looked down, saw Janet's cunt and asshole before him but too far to reach with his tongue. He reached out to her with both hands, spreading the globes of her ass with his thumbs. The two holes gaped plainly now, and there was an ache in his breast because he could not plant his lips to her.

But there was nothing to stop him from using his fingers. He touched her again, ran the middle finger of his left hand deep into her pussy while the tip of his right forefinger worried at the rectum. The girl's ass quivered with pleasure, and he seized the first opportunity to run the fingertip in again. He was finger-fucking her from both sides of the thin wall separating the two channels, could feel the finger in her cunt with the one in her ass.

"Oh, Papa! Papaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, God! What are you doing to me? Ohhhhhhhhhhhh aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Jesus! Jesus! Papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Oh, babies! Oh, Jesus! I love you! I love you both! Do it to me! Suck me! Suck Papa! Suck papa's cock-suck papa's balls! Make me feel your lips, your tongues, your teeth! Suck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

P a paa aaaaaa aaa aaa aaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

"Ohhhhhhhuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

They were bouncing against him now, Janet being driven by his wild fingers, Liz delirious with joy to know that she was servicing her beloved parent. Janet's cunt was dripping with the juices that his far-reaching finger stirred, Dan digging deep into the soft walls as he fucked into her. Her clit was burning hot, super-sensitive each time that be rubbed against it. She wanted to scream out her joy-but she did not want to tear her lips away from his marvelous shaft.

She rose over the head of his cock, took the swollen flower into her mouth and forced herself as far down as she could go. She was sure that she was taking more now than before, although her throat was aching terribly with the strain. But she wanted all of him, wanted to feel her lips against his balls-wanted to meet Liz in a giant kiss that would have all of Papa's sex swallowed between them. They were sharing him, but that would be even greater, the most wonderful way of knowing him that she could imagine. Her ass quivered to the touch of his finger, her cunt jumping with joy as he fucked into her, joined the one finger with another, and then another, until all three were riding in aid out All she needed was another cock in her ass, and life would be complete, made perfect!

"Oh, Jesus! Oh, babies! Do it to me! Suck me-I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

"O hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Janet had to tear her lips from his cock for an instant. "Papa, I'm going to cum! I'm cumming."

"I'm Cumming! I'M cumminnnnnnnnng.gggggggggggggggg!"

"I'm cumming, papa! I'm c u m m i n n,n n n n n n n n n nggggggggggggggggggg!"

His first spurt rose from the fountainhead of his cock, splattering against her face, dripping down her nos. The girl started to dive back on to his cockhead, not wanting to waste any of his pleasure. He was erupting, his cock throwing his seed across her features as it wavered in her fingers, his balls jumping in the younger girl's mouth as it pumped forth his life. Janet felt her own insides melting, running out against Papa's fingers, flooding out against his chest.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

She moaned, as she flooded him, closing her eyes against a spurt of his cream. She was soaking him completely, her juices matting the hair on his chest, running across his body and trickling down his sides. Dan held his fingers in the midst of the waterfall, taking the other hand away from her ass. He let the juice course down his arm, until at last she was finished, at last there was no more to cum. Her cunt muscles worked in several dry spasms as his cock jumped without producing more than a single droplet to well in the head. The girl fell from him, laying naked beside him.

"Aiileeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Dan screamed as Liz bit against his aching balls. "Honey! That's enough! Get off now!"

She did so reluctantly, releasing him with a sigh, conscious for the first time that her nose was aching from the unnatural position she had taken. She looked up at her father and saw the puddle of Janet's spendings on his chest, then looked at her sister and saw the streaks of white against her face.

"What happened?" she asked.

Janet giggled, and Dan managed a smile. "We came, honey. Thank you for the part you played. God! I don't think I've ever had my balls sucked like that before. Have you been practicing?"

The instant be said it, he regretted it-but Liz was giggling, shaking her head. She straightened out her legs, kicking away the kinks, and came up to kneel beside his chest. Her finger touched the pool of cum, moved through it, swirling it around his nipples.

"No," she said. "I never did anything like that before." She didn't add that the only sucking she had done was on Janet's cunt that afternoon.

Dan reached out to squeeze her side, his thumb moving over her ribs. "Hey! You're unfair-you're supposed to be naked, like the rest of us!"

She giggled again, looking down at herself, and then across at Janet's nakedness. She peeled her pajama top over her head, then rose to skin the bottoms down, and stood naked beside him.

"Okay. Now I'm undressed."

Dan looked up at Liz's boyish body, saw that she was not yet developing; there was only the tiniest swellings where her tits would grow, and that barely more than baby fat. Her cunt was smooth and hairless, a delicate slit that pouted down at him, revealing nothing of the pleasures waiting inside.

"Don't you want your share of pleasure?" he asked.

"What do you mean, Papa?"

He held up his hands, and after a slight hesitation, Liz came into his arms, let him lower her toward his face. She giggled as she settled down, his chin beard scraping the inside of her thighs-and gasped in surprise as her ass hit the cooling puddle of Janet's cum on his chest. She looked around, ass tensing for a moment. Then she relaxed as her father examined her pussy, running his finger along the slit.

He ran his little finger into Liz, but she was dry inside. He swallowed a time to two to work up spit in his mouth, and pulled her to him, his lips meeting the pouting pudenda in a wet smacking kiss.

"Oh, Papa!" She giggled again, her belly jumping. "That tickles!"

"Tickles, huh? What about this?"

He grabbed her by the ass, pulling her tight against his mouth, his tongue driving inside her passage. Liz gasped as he touched her clit, jumping again. He pushed his tongue into her and came up against the obstruction.

For the first time he realized that Janet's cherry had been broken-by whom? How many cocks had his oldest daughter known before his?

It was none of his goddamn business! If Janet was fucking, what the hell! It made her more experienced for him, didn't it?

Still, there was a tinge of regret that he had not been the first…

But Liz was before him now and with Liz he could be the first. Except that her small cunt would never accept him, never admit his huge cock. Just trying would tear her terribly, probably cause her serious injury. The idea of taking his daughter's cherry was tempting, but he knew that it was one pleasure he would have to forego. Any daughter-fucking would be limited to the older girl, at least until Liz developed enough to ease the problems.

Right now, he wanted to suck her, and again he planted his lips against her cunt. The little girl pushed down against him, her passage opening to the widest possible as his tongue entered, and licked all around. He was sucking on her tiny cut, teasing it with his tongue, until she was erecting under his touch.

"Oh, Papa! That feels good! Do it to me, papa! Suck me out good! Ohh hhh h h h hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The older girl watched her sister's ass bouncing up and down against her father's mouth with dispassionate interest-for the moment she was drained. But her hand naturally trailed to her own cunt, rubbed her slit that was wet with her spendings, moved far enough inside to touch her clit and excite it. An electric shock tingled her ass, a tiny one-but it was enough to make her quiver, to know that she was ready for more sex.

She rose, looked at her father's cock, saw that it was soft now. His pleasure in sucking Liz came in knowing that he was servicing his baby, not from his own needs. Janet reached a cautious finger to touch him there, then hefted the weight of his cock against her palm. Soft, it seemed like a completely different thing than the hard shaft that had ripped through her insides, had filled her mouth to aching.

"Oh, Papa!" Liz was bouncing with joy. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhh, Qeez! Papa! Papaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Janet held her father's cock up straight, studying it, working the foreskin back to see the cum oozing from the fold of the skin where it had been trapped. He was hot in her hand, but still did not stiffen-and she knew that this was her chance to take all of him.

Quickly her lips went about his cock, pressing the soft shape for an instant; and then she was diving all of the way down, her mouth filling with the flexible meat, until her lips at last pressed against that goal that had seemed so unobtainable-his balls. She felt the pubic hair cut into her lips, her tongue tracing the vein on the underside of the shaft, the cockhead probing against her throat.

She swallowed, and suddenly the head of his cock was completely in her throat! She had taken him all of the way! Tears stung her eyes as she felt his cock stirring, although she could not breathe. But for this instant she did not need to breathe! She was in heaven, her father's cock hers to possess completely and forever!

Dan gasped, tore his lips from Liz's cunt. "Jesus! Janet, what are you doing? O hhhhhhhhhhijhhhhhhhhhhhh! Suck me, baby!" His hands worked against Liz's buttocks, kneading them as his cock humped against Janet's face, and began to stiffen: It was growing bard, pulling the girl up as it lengthened, stretched, expanded. No longer could she hold it all-the pain was too great. She pulled back, the head popping out of her throat to let air once again come down from her nostrils to her lungs. She gasped against the huge cockshape, rising up on it until only the head was in her mouth. She had to pull out completely, pull away from him, drop in exhaustion to the bed.

Dan sighed. "Jesus! That was beautiful, honey! But you could hurt yourself!"

"It was worth it, Papa. I want to suck you whenever you get soft-I want to have all of you inside me, forever and ever!"

He laughed, then sighed; he reached up to lower Liz to his other side, the two girls stretching out, moving into his arms. His cock still waved, still stiff-but there was no desire to cum again. There had been enough fucking for now.

Together, they drifted into sleep, the girls holding tight to their father, Dan hugging them in his arms. But even as he felt the warmth of their bodies, there was a deep buried regret. Only the knowledge that they welcomed his violation eased his conscience, made him feel like a man again…