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Subject: {ASSM} Gotherige RP, 2 of 5, M/f, inc, w/s *
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New-ish story, posted a month or two ago to alt.sex.stories.
2 of 5.
unfinished, and no doubt needs another proofing.
codes:
M/f, f/f, F/f, inc, w/s, M/F, M/M (but only a little bit), f/m,
M/f/m.
comments welcomed. will repost as requested.
noiselesshunger@bigfoot.com
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But much as I wanted to ease down her tracksuit trousers and fuck her
once again, I could not do so with the company we had. So as
discreetly as I could I zipped up my still hard cock back inside my
trousers, and told her it was about time we went. I took her hand as
we left the castle, once more passing the couple who had interrupted
our love-play I noted the man's eyes dwell on Penny's sexy, lithe
body - I'm sure he was thinking how sexy she was, possibly even
wondering if she was as great a fuck as I knew she was. We walked
home together, talking of nothing much. By the time we got back to her
house, it was growing late in the afternoon, and there wasn't long
until I had to go and collect her sisters from school. Penelope and I
walked upstairs, first of all to her parents' bedroom. Here, she
undressed me, sexily taking off the shirt and trousers I was wearing.
As I put the trousers back in the wardrobe, however, I noticed a video
tape on the top shelf, partly hidden under a pile of clothes. But
then Penelope came over to me and, slipping down my boxers (now
slightly stained with my own come) she once again - as she had so many
times that day - enveloped my prick in her mouth. The temptation to
press her to her parents' bed, the bed where in all probability she
had been conceived, and fuck her cunt or bugger her virgin arse, was
intense, but I resisted it, instead leading her to her bedroom, where
I undressed her, covering her in caresses and kisses as I did so,
lifting the duvet on her bed for her to get in, so that her sisters
would believe the story that she had been ill and stayed in bed all
day.
Then I dressed once more in my own clothes, and went to collect her
sisters from school. This time I had to wait a little as Eleanor said
goodbye to her boyfriend, a slender fair-haired lad of about fourteen.
As she was kissing him, her sisters giggled and laughed in the back of
the Range-Rover. Once we got back home I did an hour's work, trying
to make it look as if I had spent the whole day at my desk, rather
than naked with Penelope. But before I left, I quietly walked back
into the parents' bedroom and rummaged in the wardrobe. The were
several videos up there, and although they only had numbers on them,
and no titles, I was pretty sure that the fact they were hidden meant
they would be pornographic. I decided to risk borrowing one - since
there were several up there I didn't think its loss would be quickly
missed. I slipped it into the inside pocket of my jacket and went to
look in on Penelope. She had fallen asleep, tired out by her day's
sexual activities. I left her sleeping, but took the creamy satin
panties she'd been wearing that morning, which still lay crumpled on
the floor where I'd taken them off her.
Later that night I settled down to watch the video, and I was not
disappointed in my expectations, as the title `Les Girls Special' came
up. I watched it with mild interest - but after the experiences I'd
had that day, with sexy young Penelope, the actions of the various
women on screen didn't turn me on hugely. After the programme ended I
went to get a drink, and by the time I came back the screen was
covered with the black-and-white snowstorm of the blank tape. But
just as I was about to switch it off, the screen began to flicker and
clear and a second recording began. It was clearly a more amateur
production that the first, but when I saw its title my cock twitched,
for it was called `Daddy's Delight.' It opened in the living room of
a house, with a man of about 35 sitting watching television. The door
opened and a young girl, twelve or thirteen years old, came in. She
was wearing a girl guide's uniform, a brown shirt and short brown
skirt, with white stockings underneath. She had blue eyes and long
blonde hair, reaching some way down her back, and she looked close
enough alike to the man that it was clear she was really his daughter.
She went over to the man and sat on his lap - `I'm home, Daddy!' she
said. First they embraced in a passionate kiss, and then the little
girl said `can I see it, Daddy?'
`Get it out' he told her, whereupon she reached for his zip and took
his cock out. `Wank me off' said her father `make me come all over
your pretty little face.' She got to her knees, licking and sucking
his cock, covering it in kisses and wanking the shaft, holding it with
both her small, white hands. After a couple of minutes of this her
father groaned `Here it comes!' and began spurting jism all over her
face. He took hold of his cock and directed his come over his
daughter, spraying the front of her shirt, then pointing it back at
her face, coating her lips, eyes and hair in his copious sperm. Then
he reached round to the back of her head and pulled her face forward,
shoving his cock into her mouth and shooting the last globs of come
down her throat. `Oh, yeah, Judy likes that, doesn't she?' he said.
`She likes making her Daddy come all over her - swallow it, swallow my
come - Dadddy's dirty daughter, oh, yes, suck it down, my sexy little
slut.' The girl responded to this equally keenly - `oh, yes, I love
it, love making my Daddy come, I love the taste of your cream - does
Daddy like coming all over his little girl's face? Does he want to
fuck her now?'
`Oh, yeah, baby' said her father `Daddy's going to fuck you now.
Judy's going to get undressed for him and get well fucked.' Taking
her cue, the girl stood up and undressed, dropping her come-splattered
shirt on the floor and undoing her bra, kicking off her shoes and
sliding her skirt, stocking and panties down all in one. She had
long, slender legs and a completely hairless cunt, a flat, smooth
belly and small, budding breasts. The sight of her had driven her
father back to hardness, and once more his hard prick bobbed out of
his trousers. `Daddy's going to fuck his little girl now' he said -
`come here.' Once more she sat on his lap, but this time she held the
tip of his hard cock up against her cunt. Crouching slightly above
him, she held its bulbous head to the lips of her cunt and settled
herself down on it. As she did so, her tiny little cunt stretched
obscenely round the hard thickness of her father's incestuous prick.
Once she had settled herself all the way down, she began to move up
and down on her Daddy's cock, rising up until once more its head was
just at the entrance to her cunt, then sitting down until she nestled
against the hair surrounding his balls. As she did this she made
small cries, a mixture of pleasure and pain. Then her father held her
by the hips and began to move her up and down on him, saying `yeah,
that's it, fuck your Daddy's big old cock, that's it, my little girl
likes the feel of her Daddy fucking her, doesn't she? My little
twelve-year old sex-toy.' The camera then moved round in front of
them, and the father spread his daughter's buttocks open, revealing
her pink wrinkled arsehole. He ran his finger over the sphincter, and
then pushed it inside. The girl moaned in pleasure and said `Oh
that's so dirty, Daddy - fuck me there Daddy, do it in there - fuck my
arse.'
`You want that? You want me to fuck your sweet little arse? Daddy's
little girl is very dirty today.' He lifted her up off his fiercely
hard cock, which came out of her stretched cunt with a wet plopping
sound, shiny and glistening with her juices. She stood, walked to the
end of the sofa, and bent over its arm, her father and the camera
following her. Her father's come, the seed which had created her, was
still spattered in thick gooey strands over her face and hair. She
reached back and with her hands spread open her buttocks, again
revealing her sexy pink arsehole. First of all her father squatted on
his haunches and began to moisten and lubricate her ringpiece with his
tongue, thrusting it inside. When he had covered her well in saliva
he stood, and held the tip of his penis up against her sphincter. He
paused there a moment, while the camera zoomed into her hand-spread
buttocks, showing his large prick lined up, leaking clear pre-come and
ready to slip inside her arse.
`Do it to me, Daddy, do it to me' she urged him. And gently he began
to push. Her arsehole dilated and opened, yielding plastically to the
entry of his hot prick. Slowly the head of it penetrated her, and as
her ringpiece slipped over the rim of his cockhead, it contracted
snugly over the slightly narrower shaft of his cock, moving the skin
back as it gripped it with gentle but firm pressure. `Oh Daddy, yes,
Daddy, that's it, fuck my arse, come inside my arse, fuck me up there,
I'm your dirty little daughter.' Smoothly he slid his penis all the
way into his child's arse, until his groin was pressed close against
her hands holding her buttocks spread.
`Oh, yeah, Judy, Judy, my little girl likes her Daddy's cock in her
arse, doesn't she? She likes that, likes being fucked up her bum -
Daddy loves buggering his dirty sextoy daughter.' As they talked like
this to each other, he began to thrust more quickly, pulling in and
out of her distended arsehole - `Does Judy want an arseful of come?'
he asked - `oh, Daddy, yes, fill me up, fuck me good - fill me, come
in me, do me.'
`Here it comes, baby' he said, thrusting his cock all the way into
her, then moaning in ecstasy as he began to come. She yelled at this
feeling `oh, yeah, Daddy, that's so good, I can feel your come in me -
spray me, spray it over me.'
`Whatever my baby wants' he replied, pulling his still spurting cock
out of her arsehole in one swift move. Her ringpiece eased closed and
once again he held his prick close up against it, this time pumping
come over her fresh pink arsehole. His jism boiled and bubbled,
dripping down her ringpiece and falling between her legs, spattering
on the floor below. As his orgasm began to subside, he angled his
cock up slightly, firing his last few shots of jism over her back.
One spurt landed in her hair, joining the white come already
glistening in her golden locks.
`Oh, Daddy, thankyou' she murmured. Then the father turned towards
the camera and said `Okay. Your turn.' He took the camera from the
person holding it, who turned out to be a woman, aged about thirty.
She too had golden hair and a strong resemblance to the little girl.
She walked over and knelt down in front of the twelve-year old, who
was now lying on the sofa, and stooped forward to kiss her. Just
before their lips met, the little girl said `Mummy,' and as the elder
woman began to passionately kiss and lick her come-spattered daughter,
the film faded out.
This film, basic and short though it was, blew me away. It was just
wild. While I'd been watching it I'd been masturbating with
Penelope's used knickers. I'd spurted a big load of come into them
just as the father in the video spunked over his daughter's arse after
buggering her. But the promise of lesbian action between this
twelve-year old and her mother made my cock twitch again, and although
the film faded out at that point, I was willing to bet there was a
`part two' - and that Penny's father had it in his collection. I'd
make sure to look for it. But, just as exciting, was the clear
implication of his having such a film - incest and under-age sex were
big turn-ons for him. And with Penny having a strong sexual desire
for her father, it seemed to me that with a little bit of planning I
could get all three of us together. It would satisfy her desire as
well as be a great turn on for me, if I could get her father to fuck
her.
Chapter 5. Revelations.
Over the weekend I watched and re-watched the child-porn video again
and again. The little girl in it was very sexy, with a cute button
nose and an apple-round face, and her enjoyment of being fucked and
buggered by her father was a great turn on. When Monday came round I
went to work, knowing I would have to find a quiet moment to return
the film - but also hoping to be able to search for the second part of
it, if such a thing existed. By the time I got to work, the girls had
all left for school, and I found my desk piled high with things I
needed to attend to. Andrew, my boss [the girls' father], was in and
out of my office all day. There was a subtle change in our attitude
toward each other. Part of this was just because I knew he was into
young girls, like I was. I knew that he wanted to fuck his own
daughter - and I knew I already had. But there was more to it than
this. I felt a change in his attitude to me. He was more
confidential, somehow, and he acted like we were sharing a secret.
But what that secret was, I couldn't tell. If he knew I was fucking
his kid, I would have expected a very different reaction from him, and
if he had noticed the missing tape, I would have expected him to ask
me about it. Neither of these things happened, and when I got a
chance to sneak into his bedroom and replace the video I saw that
there was a tape stuck out at the front of the shelf. I looked at it,
and saw that it had a label on it saying `part II.' This was more
than mere coincidence, and it seemed likely to me that I was meant to
take it. I did.
Later that night, at home, I settled down to watch the film, assuming
it would be a continuation of the incestuous lesbian coupling between
the sexy twelve year old and her mother. But I was wrong. The film
opened in an entirely different room than that which in the father and
mother had debauched their child. This new room was somehow familiar
- and then I felt a jolt of shock in my guts as I recognised it. It
was Penelope's room. But it was from an odd angle. It was looking
into her room though one of the walls, and was high up enough for the
view to cover most of the room. The explanation was obvious. There
must have been a peephole bored between the `little gritchings' and
Penelope's room. But what came next really shocked me. It was me,
walking into the bedroom, with Penelope in my arms. I watched the
film as it showed our passionate kissing, and me undressing her,
taking of her shirt and covering her in kisses. I heard our words
played back to me:- me saying `You are so sexy, so terribly sexy' and
her reply, `let me take your shirt off' as she undressed me, followed
by `I have missed this' as she sucked my cock, and then my `let me
take your skirt off, baby.' I watched in horrified but stimulated
fascination as I saw me undress his thirteen-year old daughter, kiss
and lick her, nuzzle her breasts, let her run her finger into my arse,
69 her, and finally cover her in my come. Watching a film of me
making love to a thirteen-year old girl was quite enough to make me
come, but as I subsided from my orgasm, I reflected that Andrew, her
father, knew I was fucking his kid, and was aware that I knew he knew.
But also I realised he must have been spying on her for some time, and
that he had an elaborate recording set-up so that he could safely
enjoy her nakedness.
I spent much of that night thinking about how to proceed. I ran
through various plans in my mind, but, ultimately, the best plan I
could come up with was to be straightforward about matters. So the
next day when I came into work I left the video on my desk, and when
Andrew came in I handed it to him. `Thanks' I said - ` enjoyed it.'
He gave me a cool, appraising look at this, and then said `So - how
was she?'
`She was something else - and she's got a real thing for you.' I told
him about how his daughter had dressed me in his clothes - how she had
called me `Daddy' when we fucked. As I told him I could see his cock
swell and stiffen in his trousers. `Want me to get her for you?' I
asked.
`I've wanted to fuck her since she was about eleven' he replied - `and
over the last few months I've come damn close to trying to have her -
but I always held back - it's risky enough filming her, but fucking
her cold lead to all sorts of problems, and anyway, I thought it
might disgust her. But obviously I was wrong. Damn, if she wasn't at
school I'd go and fuck her right now. I've got the next-best idea,
though - come with me.' With that, we went over to the store-cupboard
between Penelope and Miranda's bedrooms. He took a key from the
pocket and opened the door. Inside there was a sophisticated set-up,
cameras buried high up in the walls, clearly looking into not only
Penelope's room but Miranda's, as well. There was also a TV and VCR
set up. Andrew selected a tape from a pile by the TV, and slid it
into the video. The recording was of a very high quality - clearly,
this was expensive equipment. The film began in Miranda's empty
bedroom. She came in, dressed in her school uniform, and
unselfconsciously began to undress, swiftly slipping off her tie,
unbuttoning her shirt, and slipping off her short grey school skirt.
Then she reached behind her back and undid the clasp on her bra,
freeing her just-developing breasts. But then she slipped on a short
pink nightie, keeping her knickers on. Not much of a show, I thought
to myself, even though the sight of her just-formed breasts had caused
my cock to twitch. Next, the film flicked to a view of Penelope's
room. The door opened and Penny walked in, wearing only a towel and
with dripping wet hair. Obviously, she had just come from the shower.
Pushing the door shut until the latch clicked, she undid the tuck at
the top of the towel which was holding it firmly to her body, and
began to dry herself. First she vigorously rubbed her sexy hair,
tousling it into untidy peaks. As she rubbed her sweet small breasts
wobbled slightly but firmly. She then moved to drying the rest of her
lithe body, stretching and exposing herself as she did so. Lastly,
she sat on the bed, still naked, with her legs folded under her, and
used a hair-dryer to finish off her hair. Then she took down her
nightie from behind the door. But instead of putting it on, she just
laid it over the rail at the foot of the bed. Then she plumped up the
pillows at the head of the bed and lay on it, still naked. She closed
her eyes and lay still. For the space of a minute, then two she did
not move at all. She just lay there, breathing slowly and gently.
After two minutes or so had passed, a faint smile twitched on her
face, accompanied by a slow blush, rising over her cheeks. Then she
moved her right hand and, placing it on her right thigh, slowly drew
it up over her body, lingeringly drawing over her flat belly and up
her torso. She traced her fingers over her right breast, and
continued moving them up, running them over her neck and caressing her
own face, licking her index finger as she did so. Then she moved her
hand back down to her breast, and slowly circled her moistened finger
over one nipple, using her other fingers to cup and caress her breast.
Next, she put her left index finger into her mouth, then used it to
massage and stimulate her other breast. While she was doing this I
could see her chest rise and fall more quickly, and a flush of blood
spread across it, as she slowly became more aroused. This film was
having a similar effect on me, and I grew more and more aroused as
Andrew and I watched this film of his daughter pleasuring herself.
From time to time she would move one hand away from her breasts, and
circle and tease her body with it. But she did not at all touch her
cunt until she had been lying there playing with herself for nearly
ten minutes.
When she had reached a certain peak of stimulation, she slipped both
hands in tandem down to her sweet cunt. At first she just gently ran
her fingers over her most intimate area, avoiding the clitoris, but
then she again wetted a finger with spittle and then began to
masturbate in earnest. She laid her right index finger at the base of
the cleft of her cunt, and slowly drew it upwards until she reached
her clitoris. Gently, lightly, she began to swirl her finger over
this most pleasurable spot of her body. After a moment or two of
this, while still wanking her clitoris at a slow, almost experimental
pace, she licked her other finger and inserted a little way inside her
vagina. This caused her to speed up her circular motions over her
clit, and as she speeded up, she began to run her other finger in and
out of her cunt more quickly. But as she began to bring herself
towards orgasm, she was interrupted by a knock at the door. Visibly,
it made her jump. `Wh - who it it?' she asked, in a guilty voice.
`Me' a soft girlish voice replied - `Me, I'm on my own - .'
Penelope's startled expression had relaxed at the word `me' - but when
the voice said `I'm on my own' she immediately regained the expression
of excitement that had been on her face before this interruption. She
jumped up off the bed - but instead of slipping on her nightie, as I
had expected, she padded over to the door and opened it, standing
behind so as to use it as a shield, and peeking round it. The voice
at the door had been that of Miranda, her eleven year old blonde
sister, wearing the nightie we had seen her put on a few minutes
before. Miranda came in and gave Penelope a long admiring glance as
she shut the door behind her.
`Guess what I've been doing?' said Penelope, in a teasing voice.
`Oh, I don't know' replied Miranda, equally playfully - `give me a
clue!' This seemed to be an established routine between them.
`A clue?' said Penelope, pretending to muse. `I know - try this.'
And with that comment she held out the finger she had had in her cunt
just a few moments before. Miranda opened her mouth and took the
finger in, licking and sucking the slight sheen of moisture off it.
`Ooh - I know that taste!' said Miranda - `I know what you've been
doing - you've been doing naughty things to yourself.'
`That's it!' said Penelope - `so now you get a prize.' With which,
she placed her hands on the younger girl's shoulders and drew Miranda
towards her. And then their lips met in a fond kiss. It was
sisterly at first, just a chaste peck on the lips, but very quickly it
gave way to more passionate kissing. The two girls opened their
mouths wide, mingling tongues and mashing lips. The sound of mouth on
mouth and the accompanying murmurs of rising erotic pleasure were
perfectly audible. Penelope lifted Miranda's nightie off her, leaving
the younger girl in just a pair of panties. The sisters fell together
on the bed, Miranda straddling Penelope's chest, and showering down
kisses upon her, covering her face, her lips, her eyes, in loving
kisses. Then she moved over Penelope's chin and down the hollow of
her neck, licking and kissing alternately as she did so, making her
way towards her elder sister's adolescent breasts. She sucked and
kissed at these, making Penelope moan in pleasure. Miranda was
getting very turned on by this, too -`oh, yes, mmm, Penny, you're so
sexy.' Her tongue soon covered Penelope's breasts in a sheen of
saliva, and I could see clearly how her nipples had hardened and
erected. Miranda followed this by planting a trail of kisses across
Penelope's smooth, flat belly, down towards her thighs, which she also
covered in kisses. After a moment of this she knelt between
Penelope's legs, and attacked the seat of pleasure itself, kissing
gently over her sister's cunt, and then delicately prising her lips
open to kiss and caress her even more intimately. Penny responded to
this sexual attack eagerly, lifting one foot and slipping it into the
band of Miranda's panties, easing them down towards her knees.
Miranda, her cunt still obscured from the camera due to her crouching
position over her sister, darted her tongue in and out of Penelope's
spread-open pussy, licking at it with an expression of intense
enjoyment at this incestuous pleasure on her face. Penelope groaned
`Oh, god, Miranda, yes, Mirry, that's it, lick me, do me, oh, sister,
oh Mirry, Miranda, Mirry, put a finger in me, do it, yes.....' But
as her moans of pleasure tailed off into incoherence she muttered
`turn over me,' and at this prompt, Miranda reversed her position so
that she was squatting over her elder sister's face. As she did so
she shucked off her panties off from round her ankles, letting them
drop to the floor. Penelope raised her head slightly to reach the
eleven year-old's cunt, but really she was too far gone in her own
pleasure to be able to return it to her sister. Even so, the close-up
view of her sister's intimacies seemed to heighten her pleasure, and
her cries became louder. She reached her hands up and smoothed and
caressed Miranda's lower back, her buttocks and thighs, but her
sister's ministrations were driving her close to orgasm, and as she
approached that highest pleasure her hands slowed and froze over her
sister's arse. This had the charming effect of displaying Miranda's
sexy puckered arsehole to the voyeuristic view of the camera and
thereby my and her father's eyes. Penelope, having reached the
highest point, now uttered a few disjointed squeaks - `yes- yes - ah,
yes - ' as she teetered at the edge of her orgasm. As then she
dropped into it, rocketing down into the pleasure of coming, the
meteors and explosions of sexual ecstasy. She arched and bucked under
her sister, her back rising off the bed and her neck and head bending
back on the pillow. The only noise she made now was a muted whimper,
and as she tossed and writhed I could see a film of sweat break out on
her body. Her fingers dug hard into her sister's buttocks, dimpling
the flesh and turning it red where they pressed. Penny's orgasmic
bliss continued for what seemed like nearly a minute before she eased
out of it and slowed back to normality. Then, in one quick move, she
rolled her sister off her, and, pressing her to the bed, swung one leg
over her body and sat up, so that she was now straddling the eleven
year old. This revealed Miranda's cunt to the camera for the first
time. It was absolutely smooth and hairless. Tenderly, Penny leant
down to kiss Miranda, saying `Hey, that was great, Mirry, really
great. I love you.' Once more the girls' kissing grew quickly more
intense and passionate, Penelope thrusting her tongue into Miranda's
mouth, running slender fingers through her blonde hair. `I'm going
to do you now, Sis' she said, kissing over Miranda's face, licking a
trail of saliva down towards her just-budding breasts. `Your tits are
so sexy, Mirry' she breathed `I love to kiss and taste you there.'
Penelope raised herself on her knees slightly as she leaned down to
taste her sister's breasts, and, since she was a year or two more
mature, her buttocks were a little more open, and once more a sexy
young girl's arsehole was exposed to the camera and our lascivious
eyes. Penelope followed her sister's method of stimulation by soon
moving towards Miranda's cunt, again kissing down her belly as she did
so, this time swirling a tongue in Miranda's belly-button, which just
had the effect of making the eleven year old wriggle and laugh. But
Miranda's laughs soon stopped when Penelope began to taste her cunt.
The camera gave an excellent view of Penny's tongue as she sucked and
licked Miranda's cunt, enjoying the taste of her pre-teen sister's
smooth, bald sex. Penelope pursed her lips and carefully sucked at
her sister's clitoris. I had wondered if a girl of eleven would be
able to come, but Miranda's reaction to this stimulation answered my
question. Penelope's mouth on her clit made Miranda gasp with keen
joy, yet rather than further stimulate her sister by inserting a
finger into Miranda's young cunt, Penny instead wetted an index finger
in her mouth and pressed it against Miranda's arsehole. `Oh, yeah, do
that' urged Miranda - and so Penelope pressed gently, and her finger
smoothly disappeared into Miranda's rectum, up to the first joint,
then to the first knuckle and, after a moment, in as far as it could
go. All this time, Penelope was still kissing and licking Miranda's
clitoris, and she also moved her free hand up to toy with Miranda's
tiny breasts, tweaking first one nipple, then the other. The effect
of the stimulation of arse, cunt and tits soon had its effect, and
Miranda began to orgasm. Her pleasure was more active than her
sister's, and as she orgasmed she tossed around on the bed and pressed
her legs hard against the side of Penelope's head. Her orgasm did not
last as long as her more mature sister's had, and after ten or fifteen
seconds, she sat up, put her arms round her sister, and kissed her
lovingly. `That was great, Pen' she said `I love you.' And, with
that, she slipped on her nightie, picked up her panties, and, carrying
them scrunched in her hand, left the room. At this point, the video
ended. Both Andrew and I had big bulges in our trousers.
`Well? What do you think of that?'' he asked
`God, I need some relief' was my reply.
`Me too' he said.
`Let's go to her room' I suggested. He agreed to this and we left the
store cupboard and went into Penny's room. As I had done several
times before, I rummaged in her laundry basket and picked out a pair
of panties. Then I dropped to my knees in front of Andrew and undid
his zip. I eased his erect penis out of his boxers and wrapped his
daughter's panties round the hard shaft. Slowly I began to masturbate
him, running the soft fabric up and down his thick veiny cock. He was
already leaking pre-come, and I stooped forward and took the head of
his penis in my mouth, just using my thumb and forefinger to wank him.
This stimulation, combined with the video, meant that he did not last
long, and after a couple of minutes he groaned, placed his hands on my
head, and thrust his cock hard into my mouth. Then he began to come,
shooting thick globs of sperm into my mouth. Eagerly I swallowed it
all down, relishing the taste, pressing his come against the roof of
my mouth with my tongue. As his prick began to soften he said `your
turn.' I lay down on his daughter's bed, the bed where she had given
me her virginity, my cock bursting for relief. Andrew took the same
knickers I had used, now additionally soiled with spurts of his come,
and, freeing my penis from its constraints, began to toss me off until
I too came, spurting my hot come partly over his face and partly into
his mouth. As my orgasm ended, he wiped my come off his face with his
daughter's knickers and dropped them back in her laundry basket. Our
passions both subsided, we returned to the day's work.
Later on that afternoon we discussed how to proceed. Half-term was
coming up in a couple of weeks, and I suggested that this would be a
good time to get the rest of the family out of the house, so that we
could enjoy his thirteen year old daughter without fear of discovery.
Although I'd told Andrew that Penelope was sexually attracted to him,
he was still doubtful, and he was sure she would not let him fuck her
`cold', so to speak. We planned for him to `catch' us making love,
hoping that her desires would be stimulated enough for her to act on
her secret fantasy.
But the fortnight until half term was hard going. It was a busy
period at work, which was bad enough, but having Penelope around the
house in the afternoons and not being able to fuck her was intensely
frustrating. It was not all caged desire, however, for later on the
following week, when she returned from swimming, she quietly let
herself into my office and, walking up to me, asked `What're you
doing?' - reminding me of the first `come-on' line she had used some
time before. Her manner was a little hesitant - because we hadn't
fucked each other for a while she had lost some of her sexual boldness
- she didn't seem sure I was still interested. I made it easy for her
`I'm thinking of your sexy little body, girl, and when I'm next going
to have it to myself.' She both smiled and blushed at this. `Let me
see you' I said. She pulled up the skirt she was wearing and slipped
down her panties. I leaned forward and briefly kissed and licked her
cunt, running my tongue over her clitoris, making her breathe in fast,
thick pants. `Me - you' was all she could mutter. I understood, sat
up, and eased my hard prick (it had been hard more or less all week)
out of my trousers. She went down on her knees and began to blow me,
gently massaging my foreskin up and down over the hard head of my
cock, running her tongue over it, licking round the rim. She sucked
as much of it as she could fit into her mouth, moving up and down on
me with maddening effect. I'd been in such a state of desire all week
that I lasted barely thirty seconds, and then I was exploding a huge
orgasm into her throat, pumping shot after shot of hot, fast come into
her sexy schoolgirl mouth. There was of course far too much for her
to swallow. She moved her head back a little so that her lips were
sealed round the head of my still-shooting penis. I felt my come
build up around my prick as it filled her mouth. Then it began to
leak out of her lips at the corners of her mouth, and down over her
chin, dripping onto her skirt and folded legs below. As my orgasm
subsided, she let slip my prick from her mouth, and as two final
spurts lazily spattered over her white shirt, she swallowed the come
in her mouth. I lifted to her feet, kissed her lips - still shiny
with semen - said `thanks, babe, that was great.' She smiled, and,
with that, skipped out of the room, dabbing at her face with a tissue.
But after a brief respite, I found that this interlude only stoked my
fires higher. It would be hard to survive until half-term with such
intermittent relief. So before I left that night I asked Andrew `have
you got the real "part two"?' `I thought you might want to borrow it'
he said - `I'll bring it for you now.'
Later that night I settled down to watch the film, looking forward to
a good wank. It began just before where the other one had left off,
with the father easing his cock out of his daughter's arse and
spraying come over her. This was all the more erotic because I
watched it knowing the filming was being done by the girl's mother.
Then the camera-exchange followed, and the father began to film as the
mother knelt down in front of her come-covered daughter. She was
dressed for easy sex, barefoot, in a figure-hugging t-shirt and tight
red hotpants. As she leaned down to kiss the child, the girl opened
her mouth, stretching a string of come between her lips as she did so.
Her mother brushed this away with a swipe of her tongue, and then the
two females began to kiss, twining tongues and mashing their lips
together. The girl, Judy, held her hand up over her mother's head,
pulling her in closer and tousling her hair. `Let me undress you,
Mummy' she said, sitting up and patting the sofa, indicating that her
mother should lie down. The older woman did this, and her naked
come-covered daughter sat over her, straddling her across the top of
her leggings. She leaned down to kiss her mother, and as their
tongues once again mingled and twined the camera moved round their
bodies, closing behind the little girl to show her arsehole exposed
where her buttocks had spread open due to her leaning forward. Then
she sat up, and began to massage her mother's tits through the
t-shirt. While she was doing this the older woman reached up and
scooped blobs of now cooled semen from the child's hair, feeding them
both into her own mouth and her daughter's. As the mother sat up
slightly to slip the t-shirt off over her head, the girl's nimble
fingers reached round and unhooked her bra, letting her breasts swing
free. She lay back down on the sofa, and the twelve-year old once
more leaned forward, this time to suck and caress her mother's tits.
Then she reached for her skin-tight trousers, sliding them down the
older woman's legs and peeling down her panties with them as she did
so. Kneeling at her mother's feet, Judy slipped the trousers and
knickers off her mother, and then crawled slightly forward and lowered
her face to the older woman's cunt. The mother reached down and held
her cunt lips open, and her daughter thrust her tongue in, kissing and
licking, both women moaning with pleasure. Next, the little girl
moved up to the clitoris, sucking and nibbling it, making her mother
cry out in delight. Then her father, keeping the two women in view
all the time, set the camera up on a tripod at the head of the sofa,
near where his wife's head was. At this, his daughter reversed her
position and began to sixty-nine with her mother, who eagerly began to
kiss and suck her child's hairless cunt, still spattered with globs of
come. She moved a hand up to spread the child's buttocks open for the
camera, exposing her wrinkled little rosebud, leaking a slow trickle
of sperm from her recent arse-fuck with her father. The mother craned
her neck up and took a long lick at her daughter's arsehole, cleaning
up the shiny smeared semen. Then the father's stiff cock appeared on
the screen, his hand frenziedly wanking it. The mother carried on
licking and kissing the girl's cunt, still holding her arse cheeks
spread wide-open, even probing inside her rectum with one slender
finger. The girl's cries of excitement rose higher and higher. `I'm
coming' she panted - at which, her father blasted another load of hot
come over her arsehole, and as it gushed down the crack of the little
girl's buttocks, it dripped over her face and chin. The father,
holding the girl by the his, moved her back a little, so that the
thick, slimy trail of his semen dribbled directly into the older
woman's eagerly opened mouth. As it did so, the mother, too, flushed
with pleasure of her orgasm. The sight of their mutual orgasm pushed
me over the edge, and as I sat watching them as they all cuddled on
the floor in front of the sofa, indiscriminately kissing and
caressing, I came, spurting thick come into a bunched-up pair of
Penelope's used panties wrapped around my cock. I told myself, as the
video faded out, that the next load would be in her mouth.
The following week at work passed very slowly. It was erotic agony to
be in the same house as Penelope but not to be able to touch her,
taste her. But clearly she too shared my impatience. One afternoon
when I'd just gone into the toilet to take a piss, I heard a soft tap
on the door, and Penelope's voice saying `It's me.' I slid the bolt
back, opened the door, and let her in, locking it behind her. She
hadn't been long home from school, and was still in her uniform. She
sat down on the toilet bowl and said `I want it.'
`You want me to piss on you?' I asked, my cock already beginning to
stiffen.
`Yes' she replied. So I freed my penis from my trousers and moved up
in front of her. Her open mouth was level with my cock and, pointing
my prick at her face, I relaxed, and began to piss. Because my cock
was half-stiff already, my piss came out in spurts, and the first few
of these hit her in her face. But as my flow became more steady, I
angled it into her mouth, filling her with my hot yellow urine. She
let her mouth half-fill with piss before gulping it down, but, as she
swallowed, she closed her mouth, causing the stream of urine to run
over her lips and flow down onto her shirt. As her shirt got wet, it
stuck close to her skin and turned translucent, beginning to highlight
her bra through the material. It was such a sexy sight that I wanted
to see more, so I directed my flow directly over her shirt, soaking
her school uniform, pissing through her shirt onto her bra, soaking
her small breasts in my urine. Her bra turned translucent under the
flow, showing clearly her sweet red nipples, raised and erect in
sexual excitement. As I pissed over her, she leaned back, eyes closed
in rapture, and, revelling in the feel of the hot fluid spurting
across her body, she lifted up her skirt to reveal a pair of pale
yellow knickers. I pissed onto her panties, soaking them so that they
revealed the outline of her young cunt. As my stream slackened and
stopped, I moved my prick back to her lips. She opened her mouth and
took me inside, sucking greedily on it. Then she said `My turn.' She
undid my belt, and took down my trousers and boxers, and had me sit
down on the toilet. Facing me, she slipped down her damp knickers,
and sat on my knees, straddling me. The feel of her skin next to mine
was intense, and my prick rose up hard, pressing against her young
cunt. She laid her head against my chest, and began to piss. I
lifted up her skirt to watch as the hot stream of her urine sprayed
over my stiff cock, splashing onto my belly and running down over my
balls into the toilet bowl. I reached a hand down and spread my
fingers into her flow, enjoying the sensation of her hot piss running
over my hand. I brought my hand up to my mouth, to taste it, licking
the moisture off my fingers, relishing the intimate savour. As I
licked the moisture off my hand, she reached down and placed hers on
my cock, holding the tip of my penis with just her thumb and
forefinger. She was still pissing as she did this, and her piss now
ran over her fingers as well as my cock. Slowly, delicately, she began
to wank me, and I was so horny by the time I exploded in orgasm she
had not even finished pissing. The come gushing from my stiff penis
fired directly into the stream of her piss, its bright whiteness
mixing with the yellow of her urine. As her stream slackened off, I
pumped hot, thick strands of jism over her naked little cunt, covering
the underside of her turned-up school skirt in come, and spraying her
thighs with my seed. As my orgasm subsided she looked up at me, and
our lips met in a long drawn-out kiss. After a moment of this, I
stood up slowly, so that she slid off my knees and stood up also. She
bent down and picked up her knickers, wiping them over her
come-spattered cunt. Her shirt, damp with my urine, lay wetly against
her body. `You better change out of that, baby' I said to her. She
smiled and began to undo the shirt, slipping it off to show her
piss-soaked bra, which she also removed. My cock began to rise once
more at the sight of her naked chest, her small perky boobs. I leaned
forward and began to suck and nuzzle her breasts, and this was enough
to tip her into the orgasm she deserved for giving me mine. She came
quietly but intensely, pressing her hands into my head, shaking
slightly and biting her lips with pleasure. As she came down from her
orgasm she let out a long breath, and whispered `Thank-you, I needed
that.' Then she asked me to pass her a towel, so that she could take
a shower. The thought of staying and sharing this with her was
appealing - but with her parents and sisters in the house it was
impossibly risky. And so, reluctantly, I left her to it, pressing my
ear against the bathroom door before I opened it to make sure there
was no-one nearby. Half an hour after this, she padded into my
office, wrapped in just a towel, carrying her piss-stained shirt and
bra. `Can you take care of these?' she asked `Mummy will go spare if
she finds them.' I took the damp clothes from her, kissing her and
sliding a hand under the towel and over her sweet cunt. She pressed
against my hand, enjoying the feel, but then left to dress.
Chapter 6. Penelope and her Father
The next day, her father and I discussed Penelope's half-term, which
was getting close. He'd thought of an ideal way that we could get her
alone. He needed to make a trip to France, and thought that we should
all go together. On previous trips abroad he'd taken his elder
daughters in turn, so it would seem natural enough to bring Penelope
along now. I thought it was a great idea. And so, the following
Saturday morning, we all set off for the three day trip. Now so far
Penelope thought her father was bringing her along just for a treat,
rather than because he wanted to see me fuck her and to fuck her
himself - but even so, she had still whispered to me that she was sure
we'd find some time alone together `to have fun.' Sex was on her mind
- but she had no idea just what a sexual experience we had planned for
her over the coming days. Penelope's mother drove us to London, to
catch the Eurostar from Waterloo International. As we parted she
kissed her husband goodbye, and gave her daughter a lingering hug - `I
know you'll have a good time, Penny' she said, kissing the girl
affectionately on the lips. As she did this, her hand dropped down
her daughter's body, brushing over her sexy arse, clad in blue jeans,
and while this seemed a perfectly innocent gesture, I noticed what
seemed like a glint of expectation in her mother's eyes, a flush of
pleasure on her face. But I put this down to my own erotic
expectations of the coming days making everyone seem as turned-on as I
was.An hour or so after this, we three were sitting in a reserved
compartment on the train, picking up speed towards the channel.
Penelope was chattering away excitedly, her father doing his best to
keep up with her constant flow of questions. After half an hour of
this he said `You're tiring me out - why don't you pester David for a
while? I'm going to get us something to drink!' As soon as he'd gone
Penelope moved from her seat and sat in my lap, her legs straddling
mine. `I thought he'd never go!' she said - `kiss me!' `I've been
wanting to all morning' I told her, as I leaned towards her, covering
her mouth with mine. The carriage became silent except for the soft
sound of our mingling lips and tongues as we explored each other's
mouths. As the train tore through the channel tunnel, at high speed
and under deep, cold water, I kissed this sexy thirteen-year old,
massaging her small breasts through the soft top she wore, moving my
hand down to rub her crotch through her jeans. She moaned excitedly
at this treatment, which encouraged me further. I began to pull her
top out from where she'd tucked it into her jeans, and when it was all
free, I slid my hand between the band of her trousers and her belly,
probing down with my fingers and the palm of my hand until I reached
the top of her panties. I began my exploration of her secrets by
cupping my fingers over her cunt through the fabric of her knickers,
feeling the soft friction of the cotton against the pads of my
fingers, and then I slipped a finger across her thigh and under the
vee of the panties' crotch. At first I slid my finger up and down the
groove of her lightly-haired young cunt, pausing at the top to swirl
over her clitoris, and then I probed inside her with my forefinger, as
delicately and gently as I could. She moaned and wriggled on my lap
at this stimulation, twirling her tongue in my mouth with extra
frenzy. She moved a hand down to massage my already stiff penis
through my trousers. `I want to kiss it!' she muttered. This was a
very dangerous idea - but I couldn't resist the appeal of it. `We'll
have to be quick, baby' I told her, reaching down to slide open my zip
and free my cock from its confines. It sprang up eagerly, poking hard
and keen out of my fly and between her legs. `Oh, it's big, it's
pleased to see me' she murmured, grasping the shaft with one hand and
using the other to smear the already drooling pre-come over my
cockhead. With slow but keen fascination she began to masturbate me.
I marvelled at the rapt pleasure on her face, for each time she held
my cock she acted like it was the first time she had ever done so.
Sex was an endlessly new mystery to her - each time as potent and
exciting as the first. She stood up, and knelt to suck and lick my
cock, running her tongue into my piss-hole and reaching a hand down
inside my boxers to massage my balls. She was good, very good. `Oh,
Penny, baby, yeah, yes, Penny, sexy, baby, my little fuckpiece, my
sextoy' I moaned in sexual ecstasy, using the words from the porn
video I'd watched, while the train rocked through the darkness of the
tunnel. I was unable to hold back, and began to come in her mouth,
coating her warm tongue and pearly teeth with ropes of fresh semen.
But she had already become an adept cocksucker. She moved her mouth
back until her lips just covered the tip of my still-spurting cock so
that she was easily able to let my ejaculation fill her mouth. And
when I'd filled her with my whole orgasm, she slipped her lips off my
wilting prick, and, holding her head tipped back, parted her teeth and
lips to show me a mouth full of pearlescent white come. Then, her
eyes closed in rapture, she pressed her lips closed and swallowed the
hot sticky liquid, squeezing a few drops of my jism out of the edges
of her lips as she did so. She remained crouching between my knees
for a few moments, savouring the taste of my come in dreamy bliss, the
cooling drops of it running down her chin. I slid my hands under her
shoulders and raised her to her feet, bringing her face towards mine
for one more kiss. I tasted come as our tongues mingled, and, when
our lips parted, I ran my tongue over her face to clean her up.
Finally I kissed her eyelids and forehead, and then she sat back in
her seat, getting a magazine from her bag as we both waited for her
father's return, pretending nothing had happened in his absence.
Later, however, as we drew towards Paris, Penelope left the
compartment to use the toilet, and when her father and I were alone,
he said `I see you took advantage of my absence?' Even though there
were few secrets between us now, I still felt a start of guilt. `How
do you know?' I asked. He pointed to the floor of the carriage - to a
few spots of drying come, which neither Penelope or I had noticed in
our excitement. `Ah - I see...' was all I could think of to say to
this evidence. Andrew smiled - `Well - I just hope she's as hot for
the rest of the trip!' The remainder of the journey passed
uneventfully. We stopped for the afternoon in Paris, having lunch and
looking at a few sights, before travelling on to Dijon, at the top of
the Cote D'Or, arriving at the Hotel du Jura at about nine o' clock.
Penelope was pretty tired by this time, and wanted to go to bed. `Why
don't you take her to her room while I fill in the registration
forms?' her father said to me, flashing me a quick grin while his
daughter's back was turned. I agreed, picking up our bags, and as
Penelope padded up the stairs in front of me I feasted my eyes on her
sexy little arse and lithe legs, looking forward to three days of
sexual exploration with this uninhibited thirteen year old girl and
her father. Andrew had booked large rooms, and though we each had our
own separate room, they were close together on an otherwise isolated
spur running off a larger corridor. One door was at the end of this
smaller corridor, with the other two to the left and right of it. The
usefulness of this separation made my cock twitch in anticipation, but
when I found that the three rooms had been designed as a family
complex, and were all connected by internal doors, I saw that Andrew
must have worked out these arrangements specifically. I thought it
unlikely that Penelope would realise this, - at least, not yet,
anyway. But when she chose the middle of the three rooms, and noticed
the connecting doors on either side, the colour rose in her cheeks and
her eyes dilated. I couldn't tell if this was just because she saw
we'd have access to each other, or whether she thought she might be
able to act on her incestuous desires towards her father, but it was
clear enough that there was something erotic in her mind. She flung
herself down on the bed and, bold and sexy, and, still with her
endearingly shy way of speaking, said `I'd really like to do it, right
now... I've been thinking about it all day...' As she said this, she
slipped a hand inside her jeans, and began to masturbate, looking at
me with a wicked grin on her face. But then, as if to tease me, she
pulled her hand out, jumped to her feet, and announced `I'm going to
bed.' My face must have fallen at this, because she walked over to
one of the interconnecting doors and, sliding back the bolt which
locked it from her side, said `...but you can wake me up in a few
hours, if you want...' My cock twitched at this, and she saw it
stiffen and rise. `Naughty boy... but he'll have to wait until later
for his lesson!' she said to me - `now go and have dinner with Daddy -
I want to sleep!' with that, the precocious thirteen-year old ushered
me out of her bedroom and shut the door on me. I was slightly taken
aback at my abrupt dismissal, but as I began to walk back downstairs,
her door opened again and she peeked her head round it. `Come here!'
she ordered. I obeyed, walking a few paces back to her. When I got
to the door she reached her arm towards me, extending a slightly
glistening finger. `A starter for your dinner' she said, giggling. I
understood what she meant, and stooped forward to take her finger in
my mouth. It tasted, of course, of her sweet adolescent cunt.
Lovingly, I licked and sucked the taste of her girlish vagina from her
finger, and when I had done this she said `now go to Daddy!' - and
so, my prick raging between my legs, I went back downstairs to eat.
As her father and I ate we quietly discussed our plans for his
seduction of his daughter over a bottle of Gevrey-Chambertin.
`Looking forward to tonight?' he asked. `Oh, yes - she's so hot for
it - god, you'll love her - she's so cute, sexy - and she really wants
you. You'll love the feel of her - the taste of her cunt - her sweet
little tits - her arse - all of her.' We planned that I should go
to her room later on that night and fuck her, and that when she was at
the height of her passion her father would come in. That way, he
thought, she'd have no inhibitions about asking him to fuck her.So,
later on that night, I made my way to bed. I undressed and slipped on
a dressing-gown, before quietly letting myself through the connecting
door into Penelope's room, I hoped to find her asleep, to have the
pleasure of waking her to fuck her. I found my way to her bedside
lamp and turned it on. She was asleep, with just her head and
nightgown-clad shoulders visible. Gently, I lifted back the duvet to
expose her upper body and admire her small breasts, peaked against the
fabric of her night-dress. Her nipples were slightly erect, even in
sleep, and showed through the material. The sight of her lying there,
so innocent but yet so full of desires made my cock stiffen and leap.
Her clothes were piled near her bed from when she'd undressed, her
knickers rolled down into the top of her trousers. I took them out,
pressing the gusset to my nose, smelling the scent of her day-long
arousal. Then, wrapping them round my cock, I began to masturbate
slowly, watching her sleeping form, listening to her quiet breathing.
As my cock began to leak pre-come I bent my knees slightly, and
pressed it to her half-open lips, smearing the clear liquid across
them. She moaned lightly, and I gently pressed harder, easing her
perfect white teeth apart. This was enough to wake her up, and as her
eyes opened and she took in what was happening to her, she smiled - as
much as she could with my fat cock in her mouth - with pleasure at
seeing me. She opened her mouth wider, sucking me in, and moved a
hand to the base of my cock to begin wanking me. I moved onto the
bed, straddling my knees over her, feeling her soft tits pressing
through her night-dress against my arse and balls. I held a hand
behind her neck, lifting her head to make it easier for her to suck
me. As she licked and suckled at my hard cock I moved my hips,
rotating myself over her breasts, stimulating her. She opened her
mouth to moan at this, I withdrew my cock, and wiped it all over her
pretty young face, leaving trails of pre-come over her cheeks, eyelids
and forehead. I tousled her sexy black hair with the swollen tip of
my prick before plunging it back in her open waiting mouth. I let her
caress me until I was close to orgasm before withdrawing from her
mouth and moving down the bed, trailing my hard cock over her
night-dress as I did so, again leaving a trail of pre-come down it.
As I shucked down her body, the fabric was pulled tight against her,
compressing her perky little tits against her chest, making her now
fully aroused nipples stand out harder through the material. I kissed
her belly and thighs before turning up her night-dress to expose her
sexy girlish cunt, already slick with moisture, a little plump and
swollen from her arousal. At first I just inhaled the clear sexy
scent, before kissing her there lightly. But then I went to work with
a will, parting her lips with my tongue and thrusting it up into her,
before moving up to kiss and nuzzle her small but aroused clitoris.
She put her hands to my head, gripping me hard and moaning - but
otherwise she lay still, revelling in the sensation of my tongue,
teeth and lips playing over her cunt. Moving slightly so that she
took her hands from my head, I raised her legs to expose her wrinkled
pink arsehole nested between her firm white buttocks, poking my tongue
up against her most intimate hole, pressing it past the elastic
barrier of her sphincter and into her rectum as far as it could reach.
While I did this I continued massaging her clitoris with a finger, and
under the double stimulation of anal and vaginal pleasure she began to
writhe and moan more loudly. The musky taste of her arse was extremely
erotic, but I got an even higher kick from gently running my index
finger into her rectum and then offering it to her to taste. She sat
up and accepted it eagerly, opening her mouth and sucking it,
experiencing her own taste. I took the opportunity of her sitting
upright to slip the night-gown off over her head, revealing her
delightful body to me, the adolescent frame of a thirteen year old
girl that both I and her father were going to take pleasure from and
give pleasure to all night long. I leaned forward to kiss her mouth
once more, swiftly dropping down to lick and caress her breasts,
massaging the firm white softness of their developing from and gently
chewing her nipples in my mouth, rolling them softly with my tongue.
By now I was aching to penetrate her, to be back inside her wonderful
tight little cunt with its almost hairless beauty, and she, too, had
reached a pitch of wanton abandon that fired me. `Fuck me, fuck me,
do it, do me' she half moaned, half whispered to me.
`No - you do me' I replied, lying down on the bed and offering my
stiff cock for her to climb on. Eagerly she straddled me, holding
herself above the tip of my raging prick. I held it steady, guided
into her tight cunt, and she slowly sank down, impaling herself on me,
moaning, making me moan. Gently she eased herself up and down as I
reached up to caress her small breasts. Then I wetted a finger in her
mouth and felt round behind her, easing it into her arsehole. She
moaned again, as we both rocketed towards orgasm. She began to come
first, setting me off. I pulled my cock out of her snug little cunt
and held it hard up against her, nestling vertically between her cunt
lips, point up towards her belly. Like this, I began to ejaculate,
spurting starchy white fountains of come up her belly, coating her
breasts and splattering under her chin. I pumped and pumped until I
could hardly bear it. As my orgasm began to subside, she bent her
head forward and took hold of my prick, moving it forward a little so
that the last few spurts squirted up and hit her directly in the face.
When I'd done coming, she lay back, a sheen of jism covering her body,
dripping from her breasts and nipples, sliding down her belly,
dripping from her chin and face.
`Oh - wow - it gets better every time' she murmured from the depths of
her post-orgasmic glow. I used her night-gown to wipe the come off
her body before diving back between her legs, once more licking and
kissing her sweet teen cunt. As I manipulated her clit with my
tongue, I moved round over her, presenting my hardening cock to her
mouth. `Suck me, baby' I commanded her. As we pleasured each other
she started to really get into her fantasies - `Oh, yes, suck me, fuck
me, do me, do that, oh yeah, yes, I want you..' and here her voice
dropped to a whisper `want you Daddy, Daddy, Daddy.' But she didn't
speak quietly enough to stop me hearing. I moved off her body and,
turning to kiss her, asked `You want Daddy do you, baby? Want to fuck
your own father, is that it?' This talk made her express her desires
more boldly - `yes, I want Daddy' she said in a louder voice. This
was the time for the second part of the plan, and her father,
listening on the other side of the door connecting his own room to
this one, opened it and stepped in. Penelope heard the noise, uttered
a little scream, and, scrambling up against the headboard of the bed,
instinctively reached for her nightdress, with which she tried to
cover her body. `Daddy!' she gasped - `I - I - oh.' First of all she
realised there was nothing she could say, and then she realised that
her father was not angry. Next, she realised he was wearing a dressing
gown and that his hard cock was making the fabric of it stand out.
`Having fun, sexy?' he asked.
`Oh, Daddy, yes' was all she said before her father moved down towards
her, holding her head in his hands and pressing a kiss to her lips.
As he moved down to kiss her, her eyes at first opened wide in
surprise, but once his lips made contact she responded keenly,
murmuring softly and holding her hand to the back of his head to press
him closer to her. While he kissed her he moved a hand to massage her
sweet little breasts. Then he broke away from her. `Oh, Daddy, don't
stop!' she said.
`I'm not going to' he replied - `you're coming to my room. We're
going to have fun all night long!' With these words her picked her up
and, holding her in his arms, carried her into his room. As he did so
his hard prick swung free from his dressing gown, the hard cock with
which he was about to fuck his thirteen-year old daughter. I
followed, eager to watch and join in the incestuous lovemaking.
Andrew lay his daughter down on his big double bed and slipped off the
dressing gown from his shoulders. It fell to the floor, so that both
father and daughter were now naked and ready to fuck. `I've got to
taste you, baby' he said to her `I've wanted to fuck you for so long!'
`I've wanted to you too Daddy, for ages - now fuck me - fuck your
little girl, Daddy.' Her father didn't need cajoling. Once more he
kissed the young child, mingling lips and tongues with her, before
moving down to kiss her breasts.
`Oh, you have sexy little tits, honey' he said - `and they taste
good.' He kissed and sucked her nipples, spreading saliva all over
her adolescent breasts. She bucked and writhed at this `Daddy, that's
good, oh, yes, Daddy!' Then Andrew shifted his attention to her
little pussy, eating her out expertly, driving her even higher. `God,
yes, Daddy, yes!' she cried. I sat on an armchair near the bed,
slowly wanking as I revelled in watching this incestuous love-play.
Penelope was lost in throes of delight as her father ate her cunt, his
tongue slipping between her lips, playing over her clit.
`Now I'm going to fuck you, my daughter' he said to her.
`Oh, Daddy, I've dreamed of this for so long!' she sighed in rapture,
as he mounted over her and held the tip of his engorged prick,
dripping with pre-come, up against her almost hairless pussy. `Put it
in, Daddy' she urged `do it, fuck me, fuck your daughter, let me feel
you in me.' In one smooth thrust he slid his cock all the way into
his little girl's cunt. As he began to thrust in and out, Penelope
went wild - `Oh, Daddy, yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me...' The intense
sexual pleasure of their coupling meant neither lasted very long, and
after a few moments Andrew said `Here it comes, little girl.'
`Oooh, yes, Daddy, come in me, fill me with your cream, that's it,
yes, I can feel you, feel it shooting in me.' I saw Andrew's hips
tremble and buck as he filled the adolescent girl with his come, with
the very same seed that had created her thirteen years before. They
both tailed off into incoherent murmurs of delight as her father
continued to shoot his incestuous sperm deep inside his pretty young
child. As Andrew withdrew his softening cock from his daughter, all
shiny and glistening with their mixed juices, I was ready for some
sex-play. `Come here, Penny' I told the little girl - `sit in my
lap.' She padded over to my chair, and while I held my hard prick
still, she lowered herself on to me. As my prick eased up into her
freshly-fucked tight little cunt she moaned and leaned forward to kiss
me. Gently she moved up and down on my hard cock as we kissed.
Breaking the kiss, I placed my hands on her shoulders and moved her
back slightly, so that I could drop my mouth to suck and nuzzle at
her small breasts, my hard prick still buried inside her. As I tasted
her sweet small nipples, I dropped a finger down to fondle her cute
firm buttocks, moving it round to press against her arsehole. The
touch of this made her push back against me in delight. I increased
the pressure of my finger at her sphincter a little a little more,
easing my finger into her rectum, making her buck and writhe on me all
the more.
`Oh, yes, that's good, that's so good' she muttered. The sight of her
spread buttocks and my finger lewdly poking in her arsehole brought
her father back to full stand, and with his prick stiff and ready he
got off the bed where he had been watching me fuck his schoolgirl
daughter. He stood up behind her, placing himself between my spread
legs, leaning down to kiss her head. While she moved up and down on
my cock, her father moved his hands to massage her little breasts,
kissing her head and neck as he did so. Then he dropped his hands
down to her buttocks, squeezing them lovingly, saying `Do you want to
try something new, darling?' I had a pretty good idea of what was in
his mind, and slipped my finger out of Penelope's arsehole.
`Oh, don't, I liked that' she said.
`Would you like to feel something better?' her father asked her.
`Oh, Dadddy, yes' she replied, dreamily, eagerly. Gently he pressed
the tip of his stiff cock up against her arsehole.
`This is much better than just a finger' he said - `would you like to
feel it inside you?'
`Mmmm, do it' she said.
`I need a little lubrication, first' her father replied, moving away
from her and toward me. With my cock still deep in his thirteen-year
old child, I bowed my head forward and took his prick in my mouth,
wetting it with saliva. This done, he moved back round, preparing to
fuck his daughter's virgin arsehole. Keen to help in their incestuous
love-making, I spread her buttocks wide as he once again brought his
cock to her sphincter. `Are you sure, baby?' he murmured to his
daughter.
`Yes, Daddy, yes, do it, put it in there.' At this, I placed my hands
under her shoulders and lifted her off my hard cock, to make more room
for the progress of her father's prick in her arse.
Gently, her father began to press forward, easing his stiff penis
inside her arse. She moaned as he penetrated her, and I leaned
forward, peering over her shoulder to watch as Andrew buggered his
thirteen-year old child. She, too, craned her neck round, fascinated
by the sight of her father's stiff penis pressed tight up against her
arsehole. I still held her buttocks spread open, and watched as the
tip of his penis pushed through the tight elasticised ring of her
sphincter. She moaned as her ring closed over the narrower shaft of
her father's cock, and I eagerly enjoyed the sight of his prick as it
burrowed its way inside her bowels, her cute pink arsehole
wide-stretched about its eager shaft. Since this was the first time
she'd had a cock inside her arse, I knew it would be an initially
painful experience for her, and, indeed, as her father eased his cock
into her, she yelped and said `Oh, Daddy, stop, it hurts.' He paused
for a moment, letting her get used to the new sensation, before easing
his prick inside her once more. `Ooh, Daddy, that's better, do it
slowly, it stings, nice and slow,' she said. He slowed down, fucking
her like she asked, easing his prick into her tight young arse as slow
as she wanted. `Ohh, yes, Dadddy, Dadddy, that's good, that's good'
she muttered as he filled her with his prick. While he was doing this
I alternated between kissing her mouth, her face, and her cute little
tits - stimulation which made her yet keener to feel her father's cock
all the way inside her arse. Slowly, Andrew eased his spit-slick
prick into the little girl, until he was buried inside her arse as far
as his questing penis could reach, his pubic hair pressing against the
small of his little girl's back. `Aah, Daddy, that's great, I can
feel you in me, I feel so full, oh, I love you Dadddy, I love you,
love the feel of you inside me.' As she murmured on in her ecstasy I
decided to increase her pleasure, and once more gently eased my raging
cock into her tender cunt. If her cunt had been tight before, the
presence of her father's cock in her arse made it now as tight as a
vice, tighter even that she had been when I took her young virginity a
few weeks before. Slowly, painstakingly, I eased my cock into her,
feeling her father's prick, divided only by a thin membrane, rub up
against mine. She was almost silent as I fucked into her, for the
pleasure of two hard cocks in her had pushed her beyond speech. Once
I was fully into her tight little snatch, she craned her head back to
french-kiss her father. As they mingled lips and tongues, I grasped
her by the hips and began to move her up and down, sliding my prick in
and out of her lovely cunt. Her father, too, began to ease his cock
back and forth in her rectum, timing his strokes against mine, so that
he thrust in as I pulled out, and I thrust in as he pulled out. In
tandem with this, I began to suck and lick her tits and nipples. With
me kissing her breasts and in her cunt, and father kissing her mouth
and in her arse, we drove her to the highest levels of pleasure. It
didn't take long for her to come - and when she came she came with
rapture beyond anything I had so far seen in her.
`Oh, god, yes, Daddy, that's it, shoot it in my bum, do it, oh -
god.... yes -' she moaned. As she came, she tipped her head back so
that had father could lean down to kiss her, and they mashed lips and
swirled tongues as Andrew continued to gently bugger his thirteen year
old daughter. Then he too reached his climax, and I could feel his
penis tremble and jerk as he shot his paternal sperm deep into her
bowels. Penelope's cries of ecstasy tailed off into pleasured moans
as she felt his hot come pumping into her arse. As she came down
from her climax, her father gently slid his softened cock from her
arse, kissing her neck and shoulders as he did so. I had not yet
come, although I was very close to it, and my cock in her cunt was a
hair-trigger, ready to go off at the slightest touch. And Penelope
gave me just this touch, as, still in the afterglow of the orgasm
she'd had from her first buggering, she began to move up and down on
my prick. She eased herself up and down on me slowly, almost
dreamily, still wrapped up in the feel of her father's cock buried
deep in her arse. But although she was in a post-orgasmic glow, I was
in pre-orgasmic agony, approaching my climax with almost unbearable
rapture. It took Penelope's sweet cunt very little to tip me over the
edge, and after the little girl had slid up and down on my hard, eager
cock just a few times I too began to blast my come into her. `Oh -
yes - Penny - yes - here it comes - here it is - ah -
y-e-e-e-s-sssss..' As I pumped my come into her she held herself
rigid, eyes closed, moving her pelvis in the smallest circles over my
cock as I came. She made no noise at all - she was lost in the throes
of a dreamy bliss. But I pumped and pumped, filling her sweet teen
cunt with hot come, revelling in the illicit perversity of my
pleasure. My orgasm seemed to go on for hours, it felt like I was
pumping semen in to this sexy thirteen year old for hours, days....
But as my ejaculation slowed and stopped, Penelope opened her eyes and
leaned forward to give me a gentle, loving kiss. `Thank-you' was all
she said. At this, I reached a hand round to her buttocks and,
probing for her arsehole, scooped up a fingerful of her father's semen
that was leaking from the small, freshly-fucked hole. I presented
this sample of paternal semen to her. She opened her mouth and I
smeared it on her tongue, and then, reaching back to her arsehole for
more come, I covered her face in a mixture of her father's come
mingled with the taste and scent of her own most intimate hole. I
smeared it over her lips, her cheeks, her eyes, and I pushed my finger
into her arsehole and, when I'd wet it with come, smeared it over the
roof of her mouth. I ran my come-stained finger across her teeth, over
and under her tongue. And as I fed her globs of the mixture, she ate
it down eagerly, as if it was an digestif after her sexual banquet.Her
father watched my loving sex-play with his daughter in fascination,
his eyes bright and his cock swelling as he saw me feed his own come
to his daughter. Once I had smeared the mixture all over Penelope's
face, I eased my flaccid cock out of her snug little snatch, and, with
my hands on the top of her thighs, motioned her to stand. She got to
her feet and stood, her arms stretched wide, displaying her charming
and erotic nakedness to both her father and me. We stared at her with
rapt attention, drinking in the sight of her lovely teenage nakedness,
her come-smeared face and her slightly-opened freshly-fucked little
cunt. She revelled in our attention, bursting into a peal of laughter
and pirouetting for us, and, as she turned, small drops of my come
fell from her cunt, spattering the carpet. The sight of this
stimulated her father, and, calling her to him, he fell to his knees
and pressed his mouth between her legs. My cock began to harden, too,
as I watched him use his fingers to part the lips of her cunt, and his
tongue to lap out the mixture of my come and her juices nestled
inside. As he delved inside her cunt he pressed a finger against her
arsehole, easing it into her as I had done a little while before, and,
under this stimulation of her cunt and arse, Penelope's eyes began to
flash and the colour rise in her cheeks and chest. She pressed her
hands to her father's head, running her fingers through his hair and
massaging his face. I masturbated as I watched the incestuous liaison
between father and daughter, my cock quickly stiffening as they
enjoyed their play. Andrew's cock began to swell again, too, and as
it grew to hardness, he withdrew from his girl's cunt and stood up.
He held Penelope's face in his hands and leaned down to kiss her,
running his tongue over the drying come smeared across her cheeks and
then saying, `Let's wash you, baby girl.'With that, he walked towards
the en-suite bathroom, and his naked freshly-fucked and buggered
daughter willingly padded after him. I followed, and we watched as he
ran a deep bath. Then he picked her up in his arms and lovingly
placed her in the water. He took a flannel and began to lave her
face, washing off the smeary mixture of semen and her own juices. But
as he did this, Penelope glanced at me and said `David's got a better
way to wash me!' Andrew glanced at me, an expression of uncertainty
on his face. I think he suspected what his daughter meant, but was
not prepared for the fact of how sexually adventurous she had become
under my tuition.
`Well, if David knows best...' he said, his eyes still on me. I took
my cue and stepped up to the bath, but this did not bring me close
enough to her. So, my hard cock bobbing excitedly, I stepped into the
water, and held my prick towards her face.
`Ooh, yes, clean me, wash me!' cooed Penelope. The eagerness with
which she wanted me to piss on her was maddeningly erotic, so much so
that I was unable to release my flow. She pouted in disappointment.
But then Andrew said `Daddy can do that if you'd like?'
`Ooh, yes, Daddy - I'd like you to wash me - ' she replied. Willingly
enough, I stepped out of the bath and Andrew got in. He stood before
his thirteen-year-old daughter, holding his cock in his hand. `Are
you sure, baby?' he asked her.
`Oh, yes, Daddy, wash me, wash me, I want to feel it.'
`Well, if Daddy's little girl is sure' he said, and, with that, he
began to piss on her. At first his flow dribbled, as his urine washed
the come and pre-come out of his prick, but soon enough the golden
flow strengthened and grew. He pointed his prick right into
Penelope's face, directing the yellow stream into her hair, over her
forehead, her eyes, her nose. In ecstasy, she opened her lips to
taste the stream, filling her mouth with her father's piss. At first
she let her mouth fill and overflow, the hot golden piss flowing over
her chin and down her chest, covering her sexy little breasts with
fresh urine. And then she swallowed a mouthful, moving her face
about to bathe it in the flow as she drank it down. Then she leaned
forward and took her father's cock into her mouth, drinking the last
few spurts of hot piss directly from him. The sight of this was
intensely erotic, and as Andrew finished urinating over his daughter,
his cock began to swell and harden.
`Oh, baby, that was hot' he groaned, his hand falling to his cock.
`Let me, Daddy' she said - `let me.' She took his swollen cock in her
girlish hands and began to wank him, lovingly rubbing the skin of his
shaft back and forth. As she stimulated him, she took the head of his
cock between her lips, softly kissing it, and then running her tongue
around the rim. She placed little kisses on the very tip of his
penis, swirling her tongue into his piss-hole, licking out the last
tastes of his piss and the first tastes of his pre-come. At the same
time, she reached round behind him and felt for his arsehole, at first
massaging it gently and then easing her finger inside him. The sight
of this - Penelope with her father's cock in her mouth and her finger
up his arse - was stimulating enough for me, but it was much more so
for him. I watched as Penny pushed her finger further into her
father's rectum, reaching for his prostate. When she touched it, the
effect on him was immediate, he groaned in ecstasy and began to come,
firing wads of semen straight into Penelope's eager mouth, filling it
with come until his creamy white seed began to drip from the edges of
her lips. And then, as he was still coming, he slipped his cock from
her mouth and fired jets of hot jism over her face, across her eyelids
and lips, over her cheeks. As his orgasm began to subside he directed
his final spurts of come over her sweet tits, leaving her coated with
a sheen of his seed. She began to rub a little of it into her girlish
breasts, working the come into her erect pink nipples.
`Can you wash me, now?' she said to me - but the sight of her
come-covered body was so erotic that I was far too hard to piss.
`I'll have to do it myself, then' she said. I reached for a sponge,
but washing with the bathwater was not what she had in mind. Penelope
stood up in the bath and reached for a glass by the sink. She held
this between her legs and, her eyes locked on us, began to piss into
the glass. As the stream of her fresh, pale yellow piss flowed into
the glass it gurgled, licking up the sides with a light froth of
bubbles on top. Penelope stopped her flow when the glass was full
and raised it to her chest, pouring it slowly over her come-slick
breasts. `Oh, baby, let me' breathed her father, reaching for the
glass. He took it from her and raised it to her face, running it
gently over her closed eyes. As it poured over her it washed off the
blobs of his come pooled in her eyelids and on her nose. She opened
her mouth and some of the mix of piss and come flowed in. She
swallowed some of this and then with a finger signalled me to come
closer and kiss her. I did this, knowing what she had in mind, and as
our lips met, she released into my mouth some of her fresh urine. I
swallowed it, savouring its warm delicate taste. Andrew was still
pouring from the glass, and the piss flowed down over both my face and
his daughter's. When the glass was empty he held it between her legs,
and once more she began to piss, filling the glass about
three-quarters full before her flow slackened and ceased. Then he
held the glass up, looking at it briefly and holding it to his nose
before raising it to his lips and drinking.
`This tastes good, baby' he told her, before putting one hand behind
her head to support her and holding the glass to her lips `have some
of it.' Eagerly she complied, drinking a mouthful of the warm liquid.
She took the glass from him and handed it to me to drink the last
mouthful of her offering. I drank it, rinsing the liquid round in my
mouth, relishing the taste of this little girl's fresh piss. It was
late in the night by now, and dawn was only a couple of hours away.
`Let's go to bed now honey - we all need some sleep' Andrew told his
daughter. He helped her out of the bath and dried her off with a soft
white towel, before taking her by the hand and leading her off to his
bed to sleep with him for the rest of the night. I fell into Penny's
bed and slept the sleep of absolute sexual satisfaction, wreathed by
the scent of her perfume.I was woken at about nine by the murmurs of
passion coming from Andrew's room next door. For a few minutes I just
lay there and masturbated with a pair of Penelope's panties, letting
the sounds of her sexual ecstasy turn me on. I heard her voice, first
- `Mmm, Daddy, that's nice, I like that, yes, put it there.'
`You do it for me, Pen - oh, yes, Penny, my little girl, you're such a
hot fuck, that's it, ease yourself down, oh, yes.'
`Kiss me there, Daddy, kiss my tits.'
`You taste good here, sweet.'
`Put a finger in my other hole, Daddy.'
The whispers and murmurs soon grew less distinct and father and
daughter became more and more wrapped up in each other. As my own
desire increased I got out of bed and walked over to Andrew's room,
firstly looking through the keyhole and then softly letting myself in
through the connecting door. The sight that greeted me was of
Penelope with her back to me, straddling her father, moving up on down
on his hard cock buried in her cunt, and his finger probing deep
inside her cute little arsehole. When she heard the door open she
craned her neck over her shoulders and smiled at me, before turning
back to fucking her father. She leaned forward to kiss him, and as
the incestuous lovers kissed and caressed, Penelope's sweet pink
arsehole was exposed to my gaze. I moved up to the bed and knelt
close to the lovers, watching as Andrew's erect penis slid in and out
of his daughter. I reached up to caress her breasts, adding to her
already intense pleasure, before planting kisses of each of her
buttocks, working my way towards their centre. As her father fucked
her, I kissed and licked at her wrinkled arsehole, pushing my tongue
past the elastic resistance of her sphincter. She could not resist
this double stimulation, and with keen whimpers of rapture she began
to come. At the sight of his little girl's pleasure-contorted face
Andrew reached his climax, too, and spurted wave after wave of come
into her.
`Oh, yes, that's it, fill me Daddy, fill me up, squirt it all inside
me, oh, yes Daddy, yes Daddy, I love you, I love you-u-u-u.' With
this, she fell forward onto her father, and the two gently kissed each
other as they came down from their highs.`Go get dressed now, sexy'
Andrew told his daughter, and as she eased herself off him his
softened cock slipped out of her cunt, shiny with their mixed juices.
She sat on the edge of the bed and took my still hard cock into her
mouth, sucking and licking me with an expertise beyond her years.
`Dress!' ordered her father, with a laugh - `or we'll never get out of
this room!' Reluctantly Penelope took her mouth off my cock, but,
before she left the room she squeezed the shaft so that a few drops of
clear pre-come oozed to the top, and then she rubbed the head of my
cock all the way from her chin down to her cunt, leaving a faint moist
trail as she did so. She pressed the tip of my prick up against her
freshly-fucked snatch, so that its head just disappeared inside her,
and then, disengaging, she skipped out of the room to get dressed.
Her father and I did the same. Much though we wanted to spend the
whole day exploring his daughter, we were in France to work, and today
we had to visit various local n gociants and growers. Penelope
accompanied us during the morning, and after visiting several
vineyards we stopped for lunch. She was wearing a lemon-yellow shirt
and long cotton print skirt, and as we sat at the table she played
footsie with us both, slipping her shoes off and using her foot to
massage our crotches alternately. It was an extremely erotic
situation, sitting in public view with just a tablecloth hiding the
sex-play between this thirteen-year-old girl, her father and me. The
afternoon's work, however, was going to be far more dull financial
business, which Penny had no interest in. She preferred to go back to
the hotel to write postcards and watch local television - `I need to
practice my French' she explained. Her father and I accompanied her
back there and left her lying on her stomach on the bed, kicking her
feet in the air and blowing us each a kiss goodbye. The morning's
work had been interesting, since it involved visiting individual
growers. The afternoon's work was, by contrast, rather dull and far
more mundane, since we spent most of it in dusty offices or cold
warehouses, inspecting pallets of wine. And, of course, we did not
have Penelope with us any more, to liven proceedings up by hurried
kisses and furtive gropings.But at last the work was done and we
headed back to the hotel, stopping first at a small bar in a
back-street to enjoy a beer and cigarette. When we got back to the
hotel, Penelope greeted us with a look of excitement on her face.
`Did you practice your French?' asked her father. `Sort of, Daddy -
wait till I tell you about it. You'll never guess what - the
chambermaid came to clean up the room, and she - she - well - like you
two do, sort of - but different - .'
`This sounds interesting,' said her father. `Let's open some champagne
while you tell us all about it.'
Chapter 7. The Chambermaid.Sitting on the edge of her father's bed,
her slender legs dangling towards the floor, she began her tale.
"About half an hour after you left there was a knock at the door, but
before I could answer I heard a key in the lock, and the door opened.
It was the maid, come to clean the room, but she was a really pretty
lady - dark hair, like mine, though much longer, and wonderful blue
eyes. She apologised for disturbing me, but I couldn't understand all
of what she was saying, because she spoke too fast. But when she
realised I was English she spoke English to me - she said she needed
to practice! As she tidied up the room she told me that her name was
Justine, and had been working here since she finished school last
year. She said that she quite liked working in a hotel, as she always
met new people, but she missed her boyfriend, who had gone to
university. When she was making the bed she asked if I had a
boyfriend, so I said "No." And then she said `Is this your bedroom?'
- I didn't know why she asked that, but I told her it was. She
beckoned me over to the bed and said `what's this then?' -and she
pointed to -er - " Here Penelope stopped, and blushed bright red.
"What?'' both her father and I asked. The little girl blushed
brighter at this and said "she pointed to - to -well - you know -
stains - from - er- what we did last night - you know... -."
"The come stains?" I asked, supplying the word she was too shy to use.
"Yes" she said.
"And what did you say to that?"
"I thought it might get you in trouble, so I pretended not to know
what she meant - but then she picked up my nightgown and it had even
more - "
"Say it, use the right word" I urged her.
"It had even more come stains on it," she said.
"So then what happened?" asked her father.
``Justine said `I've seen you around the hotel with two men - one of
them looks like he's your father.' Then she pointed to the night-dress
and asked `Is it him?' I was so scared that she might report you that
I sat on the bed and began to cry. I didn't know what to do, but
Justine said `Don't cry - it's all right - I won't tell anyone - and
anyway, that kind of thing goes on more than you might think,
especially in hotels. Lots of fathers and daughters do it - mothers
and sons.' While she was speaking she sat down beside me and put her
arm round my shoulders. Then she took my hands away from my face and
said `Sometimes even mothers and daughters do it - it can be just as
good with two girls, you know.' She leaned towards me and kissed away
a tear from my cheek. Then she put her hand under my chin and turned
my head so that I was facing her - and then she kissed me, Daddy - she
kissed me! And first it was like Mummy kisses me - but then I felt
her tongue against my lips and it was like you kissed me last night -
it was the same as that - but different - she tasted different! I was
a bit surprised at first, but then she ran her tongue under my lips
and over my teeth and I started to quite like it - so I did the same
to her, licking inside her mouth and touching her tongue with mine.
But just as I was beginning to really enjoy it said she had to get
back to work or she'd be missed. But she asked what I was doing
tomorrow, and could she come and visit - so I said yes - was that all
right, Daddy?"The thought of the chambermaid kissing Penelope made my
cock twitch - and Andrew's, too, I noticed. Now both Andrew and I
knew Penelope was no stranger to lesbian activity - she had, after
all, often fucked her younger sister Miranda - although she was not
aware that we knew this. And so I think we both felt that for all her
coy description of the afternoon's events, she was very keen to see
Justine again and explore further the sexual attraction between them.
I was keen to watch such an encounter, too - and Andrew clearly was
also, since he rapidly gave his assent that Penelope should meet her
new friend the next day. She was both pleased and turned on by this
permission.Penny had drunk a whole glass of champagne while she had
been telling her story, which was quite a lot for her, making her a
little light-headed. This, combined with the telling of her tale,
made her feel sexy. She reached for her father's zip, freeing his
cock from his underpants, and grasping its shaft in her keen hands.
She began to masturbate him, running her hands up and down his stiff
prick, while at the same time she swooped her mouth over the end,
kissing and licking it. The sight of this made me hard, too, and I
freed my prick from my trousers. The sight of two stiff cocks was too
tempting for the young girl - she didn't know which to go for, and
first she kissed and sucked her father's cock, then mine. Then she
tried to take both in her sexy little mouth at the same time, but
although the feel of my prick rubbing up against her father's added
stimulation, she could not comfortably fit both our cocks into her
mouth at once. But her father knew a way to satisfy her.
`Lie back, sweet' he said, gently pushing her so that she fell back
onto the pillows - `we'll both shoot over you at the same time - isn't
that what you want?'
`Oh yes, Daddy, yes - both of you covering me in your - in it.' Even
drunk as she was, she still fought shy of saying the words. But this
soon changed. Her father moved up the bed on his knees until he was
crouching just to the left of her face, and then he began to wank off
over her. I followed his cue and moved up until I was crouching on
the right side of her, and I too began to masturbate. Penelope's eyes
sparkled at the sight of her father and her lover tossing over her,
and her hand moved down between her legs as she, too, began to
masturbate. I had an idea to make our sex play more fun - after all,
it was an everyday thing to wank oneself off. I walked to the other
side of the bed, and stood behind Andrew. I reached a hand round and
moved his hand off his stiff cock - and then I began to wank him off.
Penelope watched this with keen pleasure as I masturbated her father's
stiff penis. `Oh, yes, that's great' she said, still slowly
stimulating her clitoris - `that's great - do it to Daddy, do it.'
But as she became more and more turned on, so her language became
hotter - `Do it, wank Dadddy off, make him come on my face, I want to
feel it.' Hearing his child talk like this added with my stimulation
on his prick pushed Andrew over the edge - `oh, yes, baby, here it
comes, here it is - where do you want it? Tell David where you want
him to put Daddy's come.'
`On my face, my face' she replied, as her father's cock began to spit
hot white come. I did as she asked, holding Andrew's cock and
directing his come over her face, her eyes, forehead, nose.
`Is that good?' he asked his child - `does Penelope like the feel of
Daddy's fresh jism?'
`Oh, Daddy, yes, do it, do it, in my mouth, yes, do it, come on me,
fuck me, spunk over me...' moaned his daughter, increasingly lost in
the pleasures of her own desire. Revelling in the sensation of her
father coming on her, Penelope's hand fell from her cunt, and I moved
mine down to replace it, rapidly but gently circling my index finger
over her erect little clit. Andrew pumped jet after jet of ropy come
over his little girl's face, and she opened her mouth and I directed
his cock towards it, firing shots of semen into her waiting throat.
Father and daughter each groaned in pleasure as I masturbated them
both. As Andrew's ejaculation began to slacken, I held his cock to my
lips and took the last few jets of his hot, fresh spunk into my mouth.
When his orgasm finished I took my mouth from his now slackening cock
and pressed my lips to his daughter's. When our kiss met I opened my
lips and let her father's sperm dribble down into her mouth, swirling
tongues with her, pressing the semen back and forth between our
locked-together mouths. While I was doing this I continued
masturbating her sweet little clitoris, and, under this onslaught, she
tripped over into an intense orgasm. `Oh, god, yes, that's it, that's
- aaahhhhhhh....' she moaned, as she bucked and writhed on the
mattress, biting her lip in ecstasy. My cock was ragingly hard by
this time, and I needed release. My hand dropped to my prick as I
began to wank, wanting to add another load of come to that already
splattered all over the little girl. `Let Daddy do it' she said - `go
on, Daddy.'
`Whatever my little girl asks' he replied, moving his hand to my
prick. And so I knelt between Penelope's spread legs as her father
jerked me off onto her. My orgasm was not long in arriving, and after
a few dozen strokes on the part of her father, my balls erupted in
torrents of come, spraying more seed over the girl's jism-coated body,
adding fresh strands of come to mingle with her father's. Andrew
massaged this fresh load of come into his little girl's skin,
occasionally bending down to lick up a mouthful of it. But Penelope,
in her post-orgasmic bliss, soon drifted off to sleep, and before long
was breathing quietly and regularly on her father's bed. Andrew
picked her up and carried her into her own room, where I drew back the
covers of her bed for him to place her in. As he set her down she
stirred slightly, saying just `Daddy', before lapsing into deep,
drunken, sleep once more.Her father and I were almost equally tired,
after our long day and little sleep the previous night, but before we
went to bed we discussed the story Penelope had told us. `I'd really
like to see what this chambermaid gets up to' I told Andrew.
`If she's as wild as she sounds, I bet she'll be back - I bet she'll
want to seduce Penny' he said.
`She didn't say anything about that, though,' I countered.
`No - but I'm pretty sure she's keeping secrets - she's never told us
about her and Miranda, remember?'
We decided that we would have to find a way of keeping tabs on the
little girl. Peepholes were the answer, for that way we could watch
while they were unaware of it. The keyhole in the connecting door did
give a certain view of Penny's room, but not a very wide one. The
walls between the rooms were not very thick, and would have been easy
enough to bore through. But we noticed that the light-fittings were
in the same place on each side of the wall. Undoing one of the screws
on each side of the wall, we found that they left a hole straight
through it. It was perfect, situated just at eye level, and, because
of the brass surrounding of the fitting, unobtrusive and hard to see.
We did the same for the double fitting close by, and this gave us two
discreet peepholes that gave us a view of the whole of Penelope's
room. We could see the girl lying on the bed, illuminated by the
night-light, breathing softy. Our task done, we went to our respective
beds.The next day passed much the same as the first - Penelope,
dressed in a baggy top and jeans, spent the morning with us, and we
took her back to the hotel at midday. She was far keener than usual
to get back - normally, she had little to do on these afternoons spent
alone. Noting this eagerness, a smile passed between her father and
myself. My cock twitched in my trousers, and I think his did, too, for
for we both knew the explanation behind the girl's keenness. A lover
was coming to her, we were sure.
Once we'd seen her to her room, we said goodbye to her - but rather
than leaving, we waited until we heard the noise of the TV from her
bedroom and then crept back into Andrew's room. Once in there, we
undressed, opened a bottle of Armagnac and waited for Justine to
arrive. From time to time one of us would go to a peephole to spy on
the little girl - but she was just watching television. After about
thirty minutes, however, we heard a soft knock on Penelope's door. We
stepped up to our peepholes as she jumped to her feet to answer the
door. And there, to our delight, stood a wonderfully sexy girl. She
looked to be about eighteen, and had long dark hair, blue eyes, perky
breasts and long legs. She was wearing a blue and white check
uniform, which hugged her figure sexily, highlighting her shapely
arse. `Room service?' she asked, laughing. She spoke good English,
but with a strong and sexy French accent. Penelope smiled, a little
nervous, but clearly excited. She opened the door to my room, making
doubly sure I was out, and then tried the door to her father's room -
but we had already bolted it earlier that morning. Justine offered
use her master key to look in her father's room, but Penelope said "no
- I'm sure they've gone out - it's just you and me here."
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