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Blame it on the Air conditioner
By Sigerson H.
Copyright January 2000

Do not post or repost without the authors consent

Mff-cons-inc

Jack

I blame the air conditioner.  The damn central air in my house
quit working just before the hottest part of the summer.  I tried
to get a repairman to come fix it but everybody I called said they
were booked solid and couldn't look at it for a month.  By the
time I got to the appliance store to look at a window unit there
was only one left.  I bought it so that I could cool at least one
room in my house. My two daughters would have to sleep in their
own rooms without the benefit of air-conditioning.  I kept looking
for additional air conditioners but none were expected for several
weeks.

I had a nice small house in an outer suburb of a city in the north
central US.  I lived in it with my two daughters, Kelly and Kimmy.
We had a nice life in the 'burbs.  I had a computer consulting
business that provided a comfortable life for myself and my girls.
I did almost all of my work from home so I could look after the
girls more than adequately.  The girls missed their mother but I
didn't.

I considered my ex-wife a class A bitch.  She had left just as I
was setting up my consulting business.  Since then I had spent all
of my free time running my business and raising my daughters.  I
had no social life at all outside of the girls school functions.
In the six years since my ex split I hadn't had time to seek any
female companionship.  In short, I hadn't been laid in six years.

Oh, the equipment still worked.  I would wake up with rock hard
erections most mornings.  I usually took care of those problems in
the shower before my daughters woke up.  The only time since then
that I had come close to talking about sex was when Kelly began to
menstruate.  I had found several pairs of bloody panties in the
garbage and it dawned on me that Kelly was not a 'little girl'
anymore.  I stammered my through a short conversation about
Kelly's new biological status with a woman who lived next door.
The woman agreed to speak with Kelly that evening.

Anyway, back to the air conditioner.

It was hot.  The hottest hot spell in thirty years.  I only had
one air conditioner that I put in my room so that I would be able
to sleep at night and work the next day.  I had moved my office
into my bedroom so that I would be able to get some work done in
relative comfort.  I was currently doing computer programming for
several companies.  The work was not difficult but it was time
consuming.  I had to have the work completed by the end of August
and there was no way that was going to happen if I had to work in
an office that could pass for a steam bath.

I put the air conditioner in my bedroom window and turned it on.
Blessed cool air came pouring out into my oven-like room.  Kelly
bitched about my being the most selfish father in the world.  I
explained that I needed to sleep and work to keep a roof over our
heads. That didn't cut much ice with Kelly or Kimmy.  They stalked
off to their rooms after promising to never speak to me again.

That night I went to sleep early in the cool dry air.  I felt
guilty about the girls having to sleep in the steam baths that
their room had become.  But I really did need to sleep so that I
could work the next day.

I woke up at two in the morning with a terrible headache.  It was
so bad that I got up to go get some aspirin.  The heat outside my
room hit me like a wall.  I quickly closed the door to my bedroom
and walked down the hall to the bathroom.  I didn't bother turning
on lights.  I rarely did when I woke up to piss or get a drink of
water.

My fingers couldn't find the aspirin bottle after feeling around
in the dark for a minute so I turned on the light and saw the
bottle on the bathroom sink.

After taking a couple of the aspirins, I opened the door to return
to my bedroom.  Before I could turn out the light I glanced up and
saw my older daughter, Kelly, lying on her bed.  She had left her
door and window open so that she could get a breeze through her
room.  She had kicked off her blankets and sheets and was lying on
her bed wearing the flimsiest excuse for a nightgown I had ever
seen.  It was a short baby doll type made of almost transparent
material.  The way the material clung to her body from the sweat
emphasized every mound and valley of her rapidly maturing form.

My dick twitched.  I usually slept nude and for quick trips to the
john I didn't bother putting on a robe.  When I felt my penis jerk
I quickly came to my senses and switched off the bathroom light. I
didn't want Kelly to wake up to the sight of a naked man with an
erect penis just outside her door.

I stood still for a minute as my eyes readjusted to the dark.
Kelly slept with a night light in her room an in a few minutes I
could see her body again though not as clearly.  My imagination
started filling in details using the image provided by my brief
glimpse of her in the light from the bathroom.

I hadn't seen her pussy.  But I had seen the dark blob of pubic
hair through the translucent panties of her baby-doll nightie.  My
mind added the slit.  My dick got even harder.

I started towards Kelly's door.  I'm sure I intended to close her
door and go back to my own room.  Instead I walked into her
bedroom.  I stood beside her bed and looked down at her as she
slept.

The light of the moon and the nightlight provided just enough
light to fuel my own imagination.  Six years of celibacy set the
fuel on fire.

Sweat had soaked Kelly's nightgown.  It clung to her body like a
second skin.

Her nipples made little peaks on her jutting breasts.  She was
developing large breasts just like her mother.  Kelly's tits
hadn't started to sag though.  They were still firm and full.
Without thinking I reached down to brush a finger across the
nipple of the nearest tit.  The nipple immediately responded to my
touch.  It hardened and sprang to attention straining against the
sweat soaked nightgown.

"Just like her mother," I thought.  Her tits were always
sensitive.  If I wanted to have sex I all I had to do was start
playing with her mother's tits and in a half-hour she would be
impaling herself on my cock.

Kelly stirred and moaned a little.  My cock was stiff as a board
and only inches from her face. It was bobbing up and down with my
pulse.  I started to panic at the thought of being caught naked in
Kelly's bedroom.  I spotted a towel on the chair beside her bed.
I grabbed it and wrapped it around my waist to at least hide my
erection.

Kelly stopped moving.  I knew I should leave.  Playing with my
daughter's breasts was a vile thing to do.  It was perverted, not
to mention illegal.  I should leave immediately.

Kelly's breasts looked up at me.  They called to me to touch them
just as their mother's breasts had called to me.  "Play with us,"
they said.

The call could not be resisted.  My fingers lightly brushed across
both nipples and again they responded to the stimulation.

My hand continued moving down her belly to the hem of the
nightgown.  I slowly folded it back onto her stomach to expose the
translucent panties.  A lovely patch of light brown pubic hair was
visible through the almost transparent panties.  I don't know why
she even bothered to put them on.  They hid almost nothing.

Kelly's legs were spread so that now I really could just make out
the cleft of her pussy. I carressed her pussy slit.  The material
was soaked with sweat and the buzz of my fingernail along the
cloth caused Kelly to moan and stir again.  I froze once more.

My balls were aching for release.  Kelly quieted and stopped
moving.  I whipped the towel from my waist and started jacking
off.  I started cumming in only a minute.  I tried to catch most
of my semen in the towel but some escaped and landed on Kelly's
breasts.

The release of my orgasm brought me to my senses.  I decided to
get the hell out of there before Kelly woke up and screamed in
fright.  I dropped the towel and left.



Kelly

God it was hot.  I wanted to sleep naked like my dad did.  But I
loved the feeling of my sheer baby-doll nightgown.  It came with
matching panties and I liked to rub my pussy and my tits through
the slick material.  I masturbated myself to orgasm almost every
night.  This night was no different.  Despite the heat I just had
to get my rocks off.  When I was done I was even sweatier than
usual but the orgasm was delicious.  My nightie was soaked with
sweat.  It clung to my tits as if I had been swimming.  I fell
asleep on my back with my legs still spread and pussy juice oozing
out of my cunt.

I woke up when my dad opened the door to the bathroom.  I heard
him fumble around for a minute before he turned on the light.

I was thirsty from the heat but I hated to move.  I was waiting
for dad to go back to bed when the light from the bathroom spilled
into my room.  I laid still not wanting to get up and embarrass
dad.  I knew he slept naked and he would not have bothered with a
robe this late at night.

When the light didn't go out right away I started to wonder what
was going on.  I opened one eye just a little and saw dad
silhouetted against the bathroom door looking at me.  It finally
dawned on me that Daddy was looking straight at my pussy.  I had
been trying to get him to look at me for months.  I had almost
given up on getting him to look.  Now he was doing it without my
doing anything.  It occurred to me that I could spread my legs
wider to give him a better look.  Then I changed my mind.  I
didn't want to scare him off.

I lay still to see what he would do.  I expected him to turn out
the light when he had seen enough and then go to bed.  He
surprised me though.

He did turn out the light but then he came into my room.  I kept
one eye open just a slit so that I could see him.  When he got to
my bedside I could clearly see his erect cock just a few inches
from my face.  I wanted to stroke it with my hand and take it in
my mouth so bad.  My pussy started to get wet all over again.

I felt a finger brush over my nipple.  I love that feeling.  I
fought the urge to clamp my hand on my cunt and bring myself off
again.  I wanted dad to do it again.  I groaned with ache for him
to caress my breasts and rub my clit.

Dad froze and for a second I thought I had frightened him.  He
grabbed the towel I had used to wipe my pussy with after cumming.
Dad wrapped the towel around his waist.  I couldn't see his cock
anymore but the enormous tent it made revealed what he was trying
to hide.

He brushed my nipples with a finger again and then ran his fingers
down my belly and along my slit.  I almost had an orgasm again.
Another moan escaped with my desire for release.

I kept my eyes closed and laid still hoping he would do it again.

Instead I heard a rhythmic slapping sound.  I opened an eye a slit
and saw dad whacking his own meat.  He came in only a few strokes.
He tried to catch it with the towel but some fell on my tits and
belly.

Dad dropped the towel and practically ran out of the room.

I scraped the semen off my tit with a finger and tasted it with my
tongue.  It tasted differently than I expected.  More salty than
creamy.  I could get used to the taste.  I sucked my finger clean.

I picked up the towel and sniffed the big glob of semen.  It
smelled a little musty.  I licked it.  It tasted like the little
bit from my tit.  I had to have all of it.

I jammed the wad of cum-soaked towel into my mouth with one hand
as I frantically finger-fucked my cunt with the other hand.  I
chewed on the towel and sucked the cum out of it until I came.
Wave after wave of orgasm washed over me.  I was left as limp as a
wet towel when I finally stopped cumming,

I was even wetter than I was after my first orgasm.  My panties
were plastered to my pussy.  I fell asleep still sucking dad's cum
out of the towel.



Jack

I woke up the next morning and immediately remembered my actions
of the night before.

I felt shame at exposing my self to Kelly.  But I had done even
worse!  I had molested her!

Even more shameful.  My penis began to twitch as I recalled the
swell of Kelly's breasts, the shadowy patch of pubic hair and the
sweet cleft of her wet pussy lips.  Her cunt lips had been wet I
recalled.  She was soaked with sweat from the oppressive heat.  I
lifted my finger to my nostril and sniffed.  That didn't smell
like sweat.  It smelled like prime pussy juice.  Kelly must have
masturbated herself before she went to sleep.  She must have had
her fingers up her pussy before I entered her bedroom.

"Stop it!" I told myself.  "Get a grip, man! You can't be thinking
things like that about a 14 year old girl especially when she's
your daughter."  I licked my fingers.  She tasted just as sweet as
her mother's cunt.

I jerked my finger out of my mouth and stood up trembling all
over.  My cock was fully erect now.  I needed to relieve my self
again.  I grabbed my robe and quickly walked to the bathroom.  I
was careful to avoid looking in Kelly's room.

In the bathroom I jerked off into the sink. I tried hard to
picture My ex's breasts and pussy as I whacked off.  Visions of
Kelly kept creeping in.  I pictured my finger sliding along her
panty-covered slit and shot cum all over the bathroom sink.  At
last my erection subsided.

I ran the water and washed all the cum down the drain.

I spent 30 minutes in the shower washing myself off.  I thought I
could never be clean again.  When I was done shaving and brushing
my teeth I finally felt like a human being again.  Kelly didn't
know what I had done.  I wouldn't do those things to her again.  I
could take this secret to my grave.  No one need ever know.  I
would have to be careful in the future.  Always wear a robe when I
left my bedroom at night, I told myself.  Never enter Kelly's room
at night.  Don't be alone with Kelly unless she is wide awake.

I put on my robe and opened the bathroom door.  In the daylight I
could see Kelly clearly.

Her panties were tucked into her slit clearly showing her sex to
me.  Worse, the towel I had used to catch my cum was hanging from
her mouth.

I walked into her bedroom like I was in a dream.  I lifted her
hand to my nose and sniffed her fingers.  They reeked of pussy
juice.  I began to suck on her fingers.  She tasted just as good
as her mom.  I closed my eyes and savored the taste.  I remembered
licking the pussy juice off her mom's fingers when she was done
masturbating herself.  Her mom had started sucking me off as I
licked her fingers.  I felt a hand grasp my cock and begin to jerk
me off.  I was still daydreaming about my ex so I didn't snap out
of my reverie right away.  Then I felt lips and tongue slide
around my cock.  I wasn't sure how much of this was dream and how
much was real.

I looked down to see Kelly sucking me off.  I wanted to tell her
to stop but I was too close to cumming.  I continued to suck the
pussy juice off her fingers.  My orgasm was rapidly approaching. I
began to thrust my hips at Kelly's face.  She gagged as my cock
hit the back of her throat.  She regained control of the situation
and managed to keep it from happening again until I started
squirting cum into her mouth.  She choked and coughed and blew
most of my cum all over her hand and my cock.

I finished my orgasm. My erection started to subside and reason
began to return.  Kelly's tongue felt rough on the head of my
penis and I winced as she continued to lick it.  I pulled her
fingers from my mouth and put my hand on her head.

"Please stop, honey," I said gently.  "My cock is very sensitive
after I cum.  Your tongue is little too rough right now."  This
dream felt very real.

"Okay, daddy," she said. Kelly reached down and whipped her
panties off.  She spread her legs and pleaded, "I'm so horny right
now, daddy.  Make me cum.  I helped you so you have to help me."

"This is the weirdest wet dream I have ever had," I thought to
myself.  All the other dreams I had about getting blowjobs
involved women my own age.  Except for one that involved a
seventy-year-old neighbor lady.  That one was just freaky.

The sight of Kelly's naked pussy reversed my deflating cock.  I
bent to her thighs.  Her pussy lips were swollen with desire.  Her
juice was already leaking out. The smell drove me wild.  I knelt
down and pulled her hips to the edge of the bed.  I threw her legs
over my shoulders to get my mouth closer to her cunt.  I clamped
my mouth on her pussy and started fucking her virgin hole with my
tongue.

I lapped and sucked and fucked her hole with my tongue until the
fluids of her orgasm flooded my mouth. She bucked her hips against
my face for what seemed like an hour.  She had orgasm after orgasm
until she was limp with exhaustion.  I finally let her down.

My erection had returned however.  I stood up and grabbed my dick.
I pumped furiously for a few minutes before I shot streams of cum
all over Kelly's stomach and face.  I looked down at Kelly.  She
was lying still with a contented smile on her face.  Only one arm
was moving as she gathered the cooling splatters of cum from her
belly to lick them off her hand.

My need for sexual release had been quenched by my last orgasm.  I
regained my sanity then.  This was not a dream.  The possible
consequences of what I had just done began to intrude on my
consciousness.  The loss of my children, prison, public shame, god
knows what else.

I closed my robe to hide my softening cock.

I touched Kelly's shoulder to get her attention, but she kept her
eyes closed from the shame of what I had done to her.  I gently
shook her shoulder until she opened her eyes to look at me.

"Kelly," I said, "we need to talk about what just happened.
There's no need for you to feel ashamed.  It's all my fault.  I
shouldn't have come in here to make you do those things.  I'm
going to shower and get dressed now.  You do the same and we will
talk about this after Kimmy leaves to go play with her friends.
Keep your door shut and I won't come into your room again unless
you tell me that I can.  Do you understand?"

Kelly looked at me as if she didn't quite understand what I had
said.  "But dad, I wanted that to happen," she said.

My god, I thought, "she thinks this is her fault."

"Let's talk about this after Kimmy leaves," I said. I left the
room quickly and deliberately closed the door behind me.



Kelly

I was having a really sexy dream about my dad eating my pussy when
I felt my hand being grabbed.

It showed up in my dream as my little sister Kimmy taking my hand
and sucking my fingers instead of her thumb. I turned my head to
look at her and tell her to stop that before dad saw her.  Dad
didn't like her to suck her thumb.

Turning my head woke me up and instead of seeing Kimmy sucking my
fingers I was staring at a Daddy's robe with a giant erect penis
poking through the opening.  It took a few seconds for reality to
replace my erotic dream.  I liked this reality better.

I slowly moved my arm to gently take hold of dad's cock.  I
started stroking it and felt dad's hesitation as he realized that
I was awake.  Before he could stop altogether I took his cock in
my mouth and started sucking on it.  I tried to remember all the
descriptions of cock sucking that I had heard from my girlfriends
and read in the fuck books of their brothers.  Whatever I was
doing was working very well.  Dads cock grew even more in my
mouth.  Dad started to push his cock down my throat causing me to
gag. I moved my hand a little closer to the head of his cock to
prevent it from happening again.  I had read that in one of the
fuck books.

I tasted the first few drops of precum on my tongue.  Dad started
humping my face as he shot buckets of cum into my mouth.  I
thought it would never quit.  I couldn't swallow all of the cum
that he was pouring into my mouth.  It started to leak out around
my cheeks and drip down my hand.  The rapid thrusting of his hips
wasn't helping either.  I missed a lot of the cum.

At last dad's cock stopped shooting cum into my mouth.  I
continued to suck on his dick, but he jerked his cock back when I
licked the head of it.  Dad pushed my head away from his cock.

"Please stop, honey," Dad said.  "My cock gets very sensitive
after I cum.  Your tongue is little too rough right now."

"Okay, daddy," I said.

I was hornier than ever by now.  I had to have another orgasm or I
would die from frustration.

I practically ripped off my panties as I spread my legs and pushed
my naked crotch towards my father.

"I'm so horny right now, Daddy," I said.  "Make me cum.  I helped
you so you have to help me."

Dad desires and conscience fought for only a few seconds.  He
grabbed my legs and pulled me to the edge of the bed so that he
could eat my pussy in comfort.  He was comfortable, but I went
crazy.  His tongue was all over my pussy.  He probed every fold
and square inch of my pussy lips and clit and vagina.  When my
orgasms started I thought they would never stop.

Dad stopped eating me when I was so limp I couldn't even moan.

Dad's cock was erect again.  I wanted to suck him off but I
couldn't lift my arm to grab his cock. He saw my predicament so he
just jacked off and sprayed cum all over my tits and face.  I
managed to scoop up some of his cum with one hand so that I could
lick it off my fingers.

Dad looked so ashamed I thought he was going to crawl into a
corner to die.  He started babbling about how this was all his
fault and he promised not to do it again and we would talk more
after Kimmy left and he wouldn't come into my room without my
permission.  He seemed to go on forever apologizing for doing
something to me that I wanted him to do.  I couldn't get a word in
edgewise.  The he just left.  I dozed off for a bit.

I was sweaty and sticky and smelled of cum when I woke up.  Kimmy
was in the shower so after I peed I was careful not to flush the
toilet.  I got in the shower with her so she could help wash the
dried cum off my body.

"Guess what I have all over me, Kimmy," I said as I pointed to a
dried glop of cum on my left breast.

"Looks like snot," Kimmy said as she peered at the blob.

"It's Dad's cum," I said smugly.

"Is not!" she retorted dismissively.

"Is too," I insisted. "You can see more globs all over my tits and
face.  There was more of it but I ate some after Dad shot his cum
all over me."

Kimmy stopped washing herself and looked at me.

"You're serious," she said incredulously. "What happened?  How did
you ever get dad to jack off in front of you let alone on you?
You said you were going to do it some day but I never thought you
would actually get him to do it."

I told Kimmy about the first visit that Dad made to my bedroom as
I washed her back and hair.

Kimmy was washing the cum off my tits when I got to the second
visit this morning.  I was starting to get horny from Kimmy
rubbing the soap on my tits and from telling the story.  Kimmy
sensed my hornieness.  She started fingering my clit as she rubbed
her little girl tits along my back.

"I need an orgasm," I said hoarsely. "Finish what you started."

"Eat me afterwards?" she asked.

"Yes," I whispered. "Anything. Just get me off now!"

Kimmy put her hands to it.  That girl is a magician when it comes
to giving me an orgasm with her hands.  If there were an Olympic
event for masturbation Kimmy would bring home the gold.

I came after a few minutes of her magic fingers doing their thing
on my cunt and clit.

I was tired from all the orgasms of the morning.  I desparately
wanted to lie down to take a nap but Kimmy put one leg up on the
edge of the tub as she spread her cunt lips for me.  I kneeled
down to get to work on her cunt.

Eating my sister's pussy is really not a chore for me.  I enjoy
it.  We had been fingering and eating each other's cunts for
years.  Our Mom had shown me how to pleasure her and myself when I
was six.  Kimmy joined us when she turned six.  Shortly after that
Mom and Dad split up.  Kimmy and I kept up our mutual sexual
activities after she left.  We like having sex together.

I ran my tongue along Kimmy's hairless pussy lips.  I tickled her
clit with the tip of my tongue.  She shuddered with delight.  I
sucked her clit into my mouth as I continued to tickle it with my
lips and tongue.  Kimmy has got the biggest clit of any girl I
know.  I have seen the clits of about two dozen girls (and my
moms) and Kimmy has them all beat hands down.

Kimmy started humping my face as she approached orgasm.  I sucked
the juice from her pussy when she started to cum.  I could see why
Dad liked the taste.

We hugged after I stood up.  We each rinsed the sweat and pussy
juice off ourselves before I turned off the water.

Kimmy spoke up as we were drying each other.

"So, Pop, finally gave in to his carnal needs?  We are the only
females he's seen since Mom left.  I guess it was only a matter of
time before he chose one of us.  Has he tried to fuck you, yet?"

"No, he hasn't," I said.  "From the way he was talking this
morning, I don't think he will.  He's gone off the deep end with
this whole incestuous guilt thing.  He thinks he raped me already.
He thinks I never want him to touch me again.  We have to find a
way to get him out of this line of thought.  If we don't he may
make us go live with his sister so he won't be tempted by our
seductive young tits and pussies."

I thrust out my tits to emphasize this last point.  Kimmy was
jealous of my tits.  I liked to remind her of that from time to
time.

She ignored my barb.  She was also good at that.

"He made the first move on you.  That's why he feels guilty.  He
thinks that you are going to consider yourself defiled because you
let him sexually abuse you.  He won't even consider the
possibility that you have been flashing your tits and pussy at him
for almost 5 years.  You prance about the house wearing the
skimpiest bikini's you can find.  You wear thin tee shirts that
advertise you nipples whenever possible. You've done everything
short of shoving your cunt onto his mouth and saying, "Dinner is
served" to get him to eat you out.  The man did not stand a chance
against that kind of pressure.  We have to make him see that.  We
have to let him know this was all voluntary on your part."

Kimmy was silent for a minute.  One thing I can count on is
Kimmy's devious little mind coming up with a solution to any
personal problem.

"Here's what we'll do," Kimmy said.



Jack

I spent 30 minutes in the shower but still did not feel clean.  I
couldn't believe that I had molested my own daughter.  It was only
a matter of time before she told a teacher or friend.  The girls
would be taken from me.  I would be jailed.  I would carry the
label child molester with me for the rest of my life.

Kelly would be scarred for life also.  She might have difficulty
letting any man near her.  She might become a slut.  She would be
in therapy for years as she attempts to build a normal life for
herself.

"Stop thinking like that," I told myself firmly.  "You can't build
futures on things that have not happened yet."

I put cold cereal and milk on the table for the girls' breakfast.
Kimmy came in.

"Good morning, Daddy," she said.  "I'm going to Patty's to swim.
I'll be home about four this afternoon, is that ok?"

"Yes, sweetheart," I said.  "Call if you decide to go somewhere
else, though."

"Sure," said Kimmy as she finished her cereal.

She put her bowl in the sink and left.

I read the paper as I waited in the kitchen.  Kelly hadn't come in
for breakfast by the time I finished the paper.

I did the dishes and put things away.  She still hadn't come down.

I started back to my office to go to work.  I hesitated at Kelly's
door.  I started to knock but stopped.

"She hates me," I thought.  "She doesn't need a child molester
father to come into her room to attack her again."

I went into my bedroom to work online.  I even got some wok done
despite the waves of guilt that washed over me periodically.

Just before 11:00 Kelly walked into my room.

"I want to talk to you about what happened, Daddy," she said.

"Yes, darling," I sighed.  I stood up to leave. "Let's go talk in
the living room." I said.

"No," said Kelly.  "It's cooler in here.  We can talk here."

I hesitated.  I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable by having a
bed in the room as we talked about how I had attacked her.  It was
cooler in here though.  The bed also kept us further apart.

"Whatever you want, Kelly honey," I said.

Kelly walked over to the window air-conditioner.  She stood in
front of it as she let the cool air flow over her.

Kelly was wearing one of her thin t-shirts.  The cool air made her
nipples strain against the fabric of her shirt.  Kelly grabbed the
hem of the tee shirt and fanned herself with it.

"Kelly, dear," I started to say.  "I am sorry for what I did to
you this morning.  I'm your father and I am supposed to protect
you from men like me."

"I didn't need your protection, Dad.  I needed your cock.  I've
been masturbating to fantasies about you for years.  I almost
always leave my door open at night hoping you will catch me with
my fingers buried in my cunt.  I get a thrill out of doing it.
Just like this."

Kelly put one hand up her tee shirt to play with a nipple and
stuck the other down her shorts to play with her pussy.

I tried to turn away but the sight was too exciting.  My right
hand went to my crotch to massage my cock through my shorts.

Kelly peeled off her shirt in one fluid motion.   She used the
shirt to wipe the sweat from her tits before discarding it on the
floor.  A few seconds later her shorts joined her tee shirt on the
floor.

Kelly faced me as she continued to tweak her nipple and fuck her
fingers in and out of her pussy.

I tried to turn away again but then she began to suck the pussy
juice from her fingers.  That was the last straw.

"Oh, baby!" I groaned.  I pulled off my shorts and shirt.  I
stroked my cock with one hand as I walked around the bed to join
her in front of the air conditioner.

"I need you so bad, Kelly," I said as I took her in my arms to
kiss her.  It was a long deep passionate kiss.  I hadn't kissed a
woman like that since before my divorce.  I never wanted it to
end.

Kelly broke the kiss.  "Let's get on the bed, Daddy," she said
softly.  She grabbed my cock as she sat on the bed.  When she lay
down and scooted over I had to follow her.

"Lie on your back, Daddy," said Kelly.

I did as she ordered.

Kelly crawled to the head of the bed and straddled my face with
her knees.  She parked her pussy just inches above my eager mouth.
She lowered her pussy to my probing tongue.  I started licking her
pussy more gently than I had the first time.  We had more time to
do things right now.  There was no danger of being discovered by
Kimmy.  I didn't feel guilty about what I was doing either.  I
wanted sex, Kelly wanted sex.  What harm could there be.  The old
saying is true, stiff pricks have no conscience.

Kelly's mouth surrounded my cock.  She was turning into a pretty
good cock sucker.  She would get even better over the next few
days.  I started to think of all the oral fun we could have after
Kimmy left for her friends every morning.  We would have to be
careful when Kimmy was around, though.  No furtive looks, no quick
gropes, nothing that might arouse her suspicions.

Kelly began to orgasm.  Once again my mouth was filled with the
sweet nectar of her womanhood.  The taste was enough to send me
over the edge also.  I fought the urge to hump my cock to the back
of Kelly's throat.  I didn't want to choke her again.

After my erection subsided, Kelly laid down beside me.  We dozed
in each other's arms for almost a half-hour.  I woke up when Kelly
rose and went to her shorts.  She took something from the pocket.
She smiled at me as she returned to the bed and lay down again.

Kelly kissed me again.  I could still taste my cum on her tongue
and lips.

"Fuck me, Daddy," she said as she smiled at me.

I was a little taken aback.

"I can't do that, honey.  What we're doing is wrong enough.  I'm
flattered that you want me, but there are a lot of reasons we
shouldn't go that far.  Not the least of which is that I don't
want you to get pregnant."

"But, Dad," she pleaded, "I want to lose my virginity to you.
I've thought about this a lot lately.  I even got a condom from
one of my girlfriends.  I knew the pregnancy possibility would
prevent you from fucking me so I took care of it before I asked
you.  I'm ready to have my cherry popped and I want you to be the
guy that does it.  I don't want to have some overeager junior high
boy bust my cherry in the back seat of a car.  I want you to take
me here, in your bed, like a real man and a real woman, with love
and tenderness."

I started to weaken.  Kelly saw my attitude wavering and she
swooped in for the kill.  She held out the condom.

"Please, daddy," she pleaded softly, "Fuck me now.  I want to feel
you inside me."

Kelly lay on her back. She spread her arms and legs in total
submission to me.

"Fuck me, Daddy," she whispered, "fuck me and make me cum again."

My cock was already hard just from the sight of those beautiful
cunt lips glistening with her pussy juice and my saliva.  The
thought of pushing my cock into her tight little hole until I
popped her cherry made me even harder.  I opened the package and
rolled the condom onto my cock.

I kneeled between Kelly's legs.  Kelly looked like a small child
who is about to be given just the treat she wants.

I guided my cock to the entrance of her vagina.  I felt her lips
part to admit my cock into her cunt.  Despite being excited she
was still a little dry for a quick fuck.  I slowed things down a
little.  I wanted her memories of losing her virginity to be as
pleasant as possible.

I fucked my cock slowly into her love tunnel.  Kelly began to get
some natural lubricant and with each stroke I went a little deeper
until I bumped into her cherry.  I kept nudging her hymen with the
tip of my penis for another dozen strokes.  I wanted Kelly well
lubricated and more than ready to have her cherry busted before I
finally did the deed.

Kelly was the tightest cunt I had ever had.  Despite the mornings
orgasms I was getting close to having another orgasm already.  I
decided to bust her cherry before I shot my load again and became
incapable of busting it for the rest of the day.  I pulled out of
her cunt until just the tip of my cock was in her.  I paused.

"Are you sure this is what you want, Kelly?" I asked.

"God, yes, Daddy!" she whined with anticipation.

"OK, honey," I said. I rammed my cock into her right to the hilt.

Kelly let out a little yelp of pain as her cherry broke.  I paused
again to let the pain ease.

"Fuck me hard, Daddy!  Finish it. I need to cum and so do you.
Faster, Daddy!" Kelly commanded.

I pulled my cock out of her and started ramming it home as fast
and hard as I could.  Both of us came in less than a minute.

I pulled out of Kelly and lay beside her to rest.  My balls ached
from all of the orgasms I had had in the last twelve hours.

"Thank you, Daddy," Kelly whispered in my ear.

"You're welcome, dear," I responded.

"Lie back and close your eyes, Daddy.  You look tired."

I did as she suggested.  I felt her grasp my cock.  I thought she
was going to jack me off again. I started to protest, "Kelly,
honey, I can't..."

"Don't worry, Daddy.  I'm just going to take the condom off.  Then
I'm going to wash my pussy so that I don't get blood all over your
bedspread."

"Alright, honey.  I'm just going to nap for a bit." I said.

I heard the door open and close and then fell asleep.



Kimmy

My plan was to leave the house after breakfast to go to my
girlfriend Patty's house for an hour or so.  I would return just
before 11:00 to watch through Daddy's window.  If things started
to go wrong, I would be on hand to keep Daddy from going crazy and
shipping Kelly and me off to Aunt Mary's in Duluth.

Patty and I spent a couple hours reading her brother Bill's porn
novels (why don't they make those with pictures?).  Occasionally
we would read aloud a passage that was particularly outrageous or
stupid.  I left Patty's in time to get home a few minutes after
11:00

I peeked in Daddy's bedroom window at 11:10.  Kelly was already
undressed and playing with herself.  Daddy was rubbing his cock
through his pants.  This was going even better than I had planned.
I put my own hand down my shorts as I watched my sister and my
Daddy start to have sex.  I held back my orgasm until Kelly
brought out the condom.  I wanted to climax as just as Daddy
popped her cherry.

The suspense was killing me.  I was on the edge a dozen times as
Daddy's cock slid in and out of Kelly's cunt.  Finally Daddy
pulled out until just the head of his cock was in Kelly's cunt.  I
knew what was coming.  I let my orgasm explode in my cunt as
Daddy's cock plunged through Kelly's cherry.  When they finally
came, I felt as exhausted as they looked.

It took me few minutes to recover before I sneaked into the house
to meet Kelly in our bathroom.  I took off my clothes as I waited
for her.

"It worked, Kimmy!" my sister squealed softly as she burst into
the bathroom.

"Yes," I said.  "I watched everything.  Daddy's cock looks pretty
big.  Did it hurt when your cherry tore?"

"It hurt a little," Kelly said.  "But only for a short time and
believe me the feel of a cock in your cunt is worth the little bit
of pain.  Here's the condom.  Why did you want me to bring it to
you?  You never did tell me what you had planned after Daddy
fucked me and I met you in here."

"I wanted everything from here on to be a surprise for you and
Daddy both," I said as I took the condom from Kelly.  It still had
the glob of semen in the tip.  I could see the little smears of
blood on the condom from Kelly losing her virginity.

"Hold this closed," I told Kelly as I handed the condom back to
her.  "I'll wash your pussy for you."

Kelly sat on the edge of the tub while I ran lukewarm water over a
washcloth.  When I kneeled in front of her, Kelly spread her legs.
I could see a little blood and pussy juice leaking from her pussy.
I gently washed her pussy lips and pubic hair.  I rinsed the
washcloth out and dried Kelly's pussy mound.  I kissed her pussy
lips before I stood up.

"Here's what we'll do next." I said.



Jack

The sound of the door opening woke me up.  A glance at the clock
showed I had only slept for a few minutes.

"Close your eyes, Daddy," said Kelly liltingly. "I have a surprise
for you."

"OK, dear," I said.  I closed my eyes.

I felt her get on the bed and once again she straddled my face.

"Keep your eyes closed, Daddy, until I tell you to open them."
Kelly said.

I felt cuntlips pushed against my mouth. I started to lick the
cunt.  I wanted to thank Kelly for waking me up in such a
delicious way but unfortunately my mouth was full of sweet
hairless pussy.  Hairless pussy?  Kelly had hair on her pussy.
Who the hell was I eating?  I opened my eyes in a blind panic.

I looked up to see a naked Kimmy riding my mouth like a lesbian at
a chin rodeo.  Kimmy was grinning from ear to ear as she rubbed
her cunt against my mouth.

"Are you surprised, Daddy?" asked Kimmy.  "This was all my idea.
I have the condom, too.  I wanted you to watch me drink all your
cum."

Kimmy held the open end of the rubber closed as she stretched it
like a balloon.  She licked the condom from end to end several
times before holding the open end over her mouth and letting all
the cum slowly drip onto her tongue.

"When you bust my cherry, Daddy, Kelly will get to do the same
thing.  Now, Daddy, I want you to lick my clit until I faint!"

I ate out Kimmy for half an hour before she finally begged me to
stop.

Later, I lay on the bed between my two daughters.  I felt Kelly's
full tits against one arm and Kimmy's small buds against the
other.  I didn't know if this was a dream come true or the
beginning of a nightmare.  I had violated so many laws and moral
codes that I couldn't keep track of the number.  I fully intended
to violate several more laws and morals tonight when I fucked
Kelly again.  I would have to wait a year or two before I fucked
Kimmy.

I placed my right hand on Kelly's damp pussy mound and slipped a
finger into her cunt.  I put my other hand on Kimmy's pussy and
inserted a finger into her crack.

"Kelly, Kimmy," I said, "I love you girls."

Kelly stirred and said "I love you, too, Daddy." Then she kissed
my cheek. And went back to sleep.

Kimmy gripped my arm and mumbled "Me, too, Daddy."

I drifted off to sleep between my two loves.  We wouldn't need
that other air conditioner after all.  The girls would be sleeping
in my bed from now on.

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