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A girl is shocked by the unexpected sexual advances of her best friend's father. And even more shocked that not only is her friend okay with it, but that she wants to watch!

I never could have imagined how my life was going to change, the weekend of Kinsley's birthday party. She and I had been best friends ever since kindergarten; people joked that we were joined at the hip, more like sisters than friends. They even had a special name for us, 'KayKay', Kinsley and Kylie, like we were one person instead of two, because anywhere one of us went the other was sure to be close behind. We looked alike, too; both short, both petite, with the same long, wavy brown hair that we always styled alike, usually in braids. She'd gotten her boobs a year earlier than I had, which I'd thought had been so unfair at the time—but I'd soon caught up, and now even that was the same; cute, perky little B-cups for both of us. It wasn't like we were really twins, or anything—you could tell us apart easily, if you actually saw our faces. But people would mistake us for each other all the time, if they only saw us from behind as we were walking down the halls at school.

I kind of felt bad for her dad, honestly. Mr. H. was used to me being over all the time, I slept at their place nearly as often as I did at my own, cuddling up with Kinsley in her big, comfy pink bed. Not like we were gay for each other, or anything, it wasn't like that! We just both really liked cuddles, was all! But with all thirteen of us taking over his basement, shrieking and squealing long into the night as we watched scary movies together, gorging on snacks and pizza and talking about boys... I hoped he had some noise-cancelling headphones, or something! But he was still up early the next morning, looking as wide-awake and handsome as always, making us bacon, eggs, and waffles for breakfast as one by one we crawled our way blearily up the stairs to come eat.

We spent the whole rest of Saturday in and out of their pool, swimming, splashing, and playing games. We even got Mr. H. to jump in and come play with us, when he wasn't too busy grilling hotdogs and hamburgers for us for lunch. I knew I wasn't the only one with a huge, secret crush... not that anything could ever come of it, of course, I knew that! But with those bright blue eyes, his muscled, hairy chest, and that thick black hair with just a touch of grey... He was a man! A real man, not at all like the boys at school! All the girls were trying to flirt, some more obviously than others. I hated it! I knew nothing could ever happen between us, really I did... but it still made me so, so jealous when I saw one of the others hanging off him, pretending their feet couldn't touch the bottom! Or the way his eyes would stare at their wet little asses in their skimpy bikinis as they were climbing out of the pool!

Not that I was being entirely left out... he put his arm around my back under the water, holding me against his side and stroking my hip. He even kissed me in my hair, twice, which was something no one else but Kinsley ever got! I felt like I could fill a swimming pool all on my own, just using the wetness coming from between my thighs, when he did that! But I wanted him all to myself, dang it! I wanted him to wrap me in his arms! I wanted him to kiss me on my lips! I wanted him to reach down into the water, grabbing my firm, round little butt in both of his big, strong hands! I wanted him to squeeze me, tight, making me moan! I wanted him to pull me against him, moving me up and down in the water, rubbing my tingly, needy little kitty on that huge, thick bulge I could see tenting the fabric of his trunks!

But none of that happened, of course. He made us more hotdogs and hamburgers for supper, and we had birthday cake and ice cream. The party ended soon after that, and the other girls all went home; I was going to be sleeping over again, just Kinsley and me, like normal. But it wasn't time for bed yet, and Mr. H. asked if we maybe wanted to watch a movie with him on the couch. I tried to hide my excitement—we were pretty well dried off by that point, but we were all still wearing our swimsuits, and I was really hoping I'd be able to sit next to him on the couch, to feel his naked skin pressing up against mine! Maybe he'd even put his arm around me again, the way he had in the pool!

It was still Kinsley's birthday, so of course she got to choose what we were going to watch. I was so hoping for another horror movie, to give me my excuse to snuggle in tight, pretending I was scared... But she picked something from the shelf I'd never heard of before, 'Professor Marsten And The Wonder Women'. A superhero movie? Dang it, Kinsley... I tried not to let my disappointment show. But then, as she was sliding the disc into the player, and Mr. H. and I were moving to the couch, he put his hands on my hips, sitting down and pulling me directly into his lap!

I gasped, my eyes feeling like they were about to pop right out of my head! But Kinsley just giggled, snuggling up beside us like it was the most natural thing in the world, as he wrapped his arms around my waist.

“Comfy, sweetie?” he asked, his breath hot and soft against my ear. I nodded, gulping nervously, unable to speak. He chuckled, softly kissing the side of my neck! My whole body trembled! He just chuckled again, and squeezed me a little tighter in his arms, guiding me to lay back and rest my head against his shoulder.

It was not a superhero movie. It was so, so not a superhero movie! It was about the guy who invented Wonder Woman... and the two women he was in love with, and having super-hot bondage threesomes with! Oh my God! That was where the idea of Wonder Woman's lasso had come from? She'd always been my favourite superhero, but I'd had no idea about any of that!

But even better than the movie itself... Mr. H. had started slowly, softly rubbing his hands up and down on my sides as we watched! He bent his head, kissing my shoulder... my neck... He took my earlobe between his lips, and gently started to suck! I could feel him, beneath me... so thick, and hard, and hot! Pressing up between my thighs, only the thin fabric of his trunks and my bikini separating him from actually touching my kitty!

Kinsley had to see what he was doing to me... but she wasn't reacting at all! She was just cuddled up next to us, watching the movie, like nothing unusual was going on! And then... his hand was moving, upwards, grabbing my boob! I gasped, staring down at where he was touching me, needing the evidence of my eyes to prove it was really happening! I turned my head, looking at Kinsley, my mouth gaping, unsure what I was even going to try to say...

“It's okay...” she beat me to it. Her eyes were wide, obviously as surprised as I was. But she was recovering quicker, smiling shyly back at me, nervously biting her lip. “You... you guys can do whatever you want together, I won't tell. As long as you agree to let me watch!”

I gasped, hardly able to believe what she seemed to be saying. But I didn't have the time to worry about it, because then his other hand was moving too, sliding between my thighs, rubbing me through my bikini!

“Ohhh, Mr. H...” I moaned, my eyelids fluttering closed in pleasure. It was amazing! I was no stranger to masturbating, of course... I did it every night, Kinsley and I both did, before we'd snuggle up together to fall asleep. But having him touching me like that, instead of just doing it myself... this was something else entirely!

“Call me 'Daddy', sweetie,” he breathed into my ear. “Let me hear you say it!”

“Ohhh, yes Daddy!” I moaned. I felt so dirty, calling him that... but dirty in a good way! And with his real daughter sitting right there next to us, watching it happen... I trembled in his arms. That made it even hotter, somehow! I'd never felt this aroused in my entire life! “I love the way you're touching me, Daddy!”

“Good girl!” he squeezed me tighter, the praise giving me warm, happy butterflies in my tummy! I wanted to be good for him! I wanted to be his good little girl! I wanted to do anything he wanted, to make him happy with me!

“Take her top off, Daddy!” Kinsley moaned beside us. “I want to watch you playing with her titties!”

I moved to do it for him, eager to help! But he grabbed my wrists, stopping me. I didn't even realize I was doing it, at first, my body responding without conscious direction from my brain; but I was whimpering in disappointment, squirming in his lap, wanting him to go back to touching me the way I liked! He chuckled, kissing my neck again, and slowly, teasingly stripped me out of my bikini top. He took my firm little boobs fully into his hands, both at once, squeezing deep, and hard, making me moan. Kneading them, just like they were two balls of dough! It felt incredible! I'd never tried that on myself before—I couldn't have, even if I'd thought to, since my hands were so much smaller and weaker than his! I put my hands on top of his, gently, careful not to interfere. Feeling the way his tendons moved under his skin as he squeezed me.

I twisted, panting, my lips slightly open and searching. He met them, hot and soft, as we began kissing over my shoulder. I'd never kissed a boy before... it was so much different from kissing Kinsley, when we'd practiced together! Firmer, without being hard. Insistent, without being forceful. He flicked his tongue between my lips, and I responded in kind, swirling against him. He pushed deeper... I moaned, trembling, and started sucking on it! I wanted to suck on something else! But I was so scared... what if that wasn't what he wanted? Kissing, fondling... he was okay with that. What if I tried pushing too fast, or too far, and he backed away? What if he made me stop entirely? I couldn't risk it! I had to wait, had to follow his lead. And... I liked that he was the one taking the initiative! I liked... I liked that he hadn't stopped to ask!

I felt a little guilty about that, but it was true! In school they were always telling us about consent. How the boy was supposed to ask us first, and how he was supposed to wait for us to give him clear permission, before he did anything. Mr. H.... I mean Daddy. Daddy hadn't asked me. He'd just gone ahead and done it! And... I loved it! I did! I didn't want him to stop, and ask! I wanted him to just do! I wanted him to take! If he did anything I didn't like, I'd say so, and I knew he'd stop. I knew I could trust him like that. But I knew he wouldn't, and neither would I... what could he possibly do to me, that I wouldn't agree to? I'd let him do anything he wanted... anything but stop!

His hands were moving again, mine travelling right along with them. His right, sliding slowly down my belly. His left, crossing over to grab the other boob, his arm wrapping tighter around me as he did. But as he started sliding between my thighs again, this time I stopped him, pulling him back to my belly. He frowned into my lips, worried he'd done something wrong—but I slid my hand further, easing my fingertips under the band of my bottoms, opening a gap. He smiled again, and I giggled into his lips. I wanted to let him lead... but I could still show him where I wanted him to go!

His hand was so strong, and hot on my lips! I was so, so glad Kinsley and I had decided to shave ourselves before her party! Skin on soft, smooth skin, rubbing up and down, one finger teasing just the tiniest bit in between, feeling how wet I already was for him! Kinsley was moving—had she changed her mind? Was this getting too out of control for her, so now she was going to leave us to our privacy? No... she was just changing position. She twisted around to rest her back against the arm of the couch, lifting and spreading her knees... and then she started to play with herself, one hand slipping in under her bikini bottoms, one hand on her boob, just like what her daddy was doing to me!

I wanted to tell her to take her top off, too! And her bottoms as well, while she was at it! I wanted to see! But I couldn't do that... what if she said no? What if it made them both stop, and reconsider what they were doing? What if it ruined everything! No, I knew I couldn't ask. But... maybe I could give her the idea, without asking? I took my hands from Daddy's, slipped my thumbs under the waist of my bottoms, lifting my butt and pushing them down to my knees. I glanced over...

No luck, it seemed, and I returned my hands back to where they'd been; Kinsley was still just laying there, her naughty bits hidden safely away under her bikini, slowly masturbating to the sight of what her daddy was doing to me. Ah, well. It had been worth a shot. And it wasn't all bad; it meant there was now one less layer of fabric standing between my needy little kitty, and her daddy's big, hard cock!

He was pushing more, splitting my tiny, soft inner lips to either side of his finger. I was moaning into his mouth, sucking desperately on his tongue! I felt like such a whore... Daddy's whore! Daddy's good, obedient, eager little whore! And I loved it! It didn't matter that I was still a virgin, that I'd always been a good girl, that I'd never even kissed a boy before that night. I was Daddy's little whore, and I was loving it! Sitting naked in his lap, sucking on his tongue, letting him touch me, and play with me, any way he liked!

I gasped! He was entering me! His finger was so, so much bigger than mine, and it was going in so deep! He started rocking his hand, his finger going in and out, in and out, that fleshy part at the top of his palm rubbing on my clitty. I started rocking my hips, trying to fuck myself on his hand... but he shushed me, quieting me, making me hold still with his hand pressing on my mound. I whimpered with frustrated need... I wanted to go fast! But he wouldn't let me. He wanted to control it all himself, and he was giving me no choice but to let him! And that was So! Freaking! Hot!

And then... he started working his second finger in, too! My eyes went wide...

“Shhh... trust me, kitten!” he smiled against my lips. “Pussies stretch... that's what they're made for!”

“Yes, Daddy,” I bashfully agreed. I trusted him, I did... but I wasn't so sure. His fingers were so much bigger than mine, and my kitty was really, really small! Mostly, though... I just loved hearing him call me that. 'Kitten!' A special, sexy, pet-name, just for me! I purred into his lips; if he wanted me to be his kitten, then I was going to be the best, sexiest little kitten he'd ever seen!

It was a tight fit... but once he got it in there, it immediately started feeling even better than before! He started speeding up a little, making me make wet squelchy sounds on his fingers—I was so embarrassed! I could feel the blush burning in my cheeks! But Daddy really seemed to like it, complimenting me on how wet I was, so I tried to just lay back and let it happen. Even when I started being able to smell myself... I tried to just ignore it, concentrating on our kisses, and the way it felt. Faster and faster he went, and then he started curling his fingers a little. I moaned and trembled, hardly able to believe how good that felt! My g-spot! That's what it had to be. I'd tried to find it myself, when I'd learned about it in school... but I guess my fingers weren't long enough, or something, because nothing I'd tried had ever felt like this!

I could feel the pressure building, like a huge, hot wave deep inside me, hurtling towards the shore, just waiting to crash into the beach!

“Oh, Daddy!” I moaned. “Daddy, you're going to make me...”

“Do it, kitten!” he commanded. “Cum for me! Cum for Daddy!”

“Daddyyyy!” I squealed as it hit me, kicking and thrashing in his arms. I had to get away! I had to! It was way too intense! But Daddy was holding me down, fingering me fast and hard! And all of a sudden, Kinsley started cumming, too! I'd forgotten about her for a moment—but I glanced over, locking eyes with her, as our orgasms tore through us. Kinsley finished pretty quick, just like I was used to when we did it before bed. I didn't. Daddy just kept on playing with me, long past the time I normally would have given up, not stopping until the very last tremors of my orgasm had finally faded away, leaving me gasping and crying in his lap.

“Good girl, kitten!” he praised, softly kissing the hot, heavy tears from my cheek. “You're such a good, good little girl, cumming so hard for me!”

“Thank you, Daddy! Thank you!” I panted against his lips, trying to recover my breath. “That was amazing! I've never had one so strong like that before... how did you even make me do that!”

“Credit where credit is due, kitten!” he laughed. “It was your tight little pussy doing all the hard work... I just helped out a little!”

“More than a little!” I disagreed, giggling and vigorously shaking my head. I bit my lip, thinking... and then slipped down out of his lap and onto my knees on the floor, pouting a little at the unpleasant empty feeling his fingers left behind as they slid out of me. I turned to face him directly, and reached for the drawstring of his trunks.

He smiled, stroking his hand against the side of my head. Stupid braids! I wanted to feel him running his fingers through my hair! I... I wanted him to grab hold, hard, and pull me right where he wanted me! But that would mean taking the time to undo my braids, and there was no way I was going to do that, not when I had better things I could be doing instead! I quickly undid his string, grabbing his waistband and starting to pull. He lifted his hips for me, and I just couldn't wait; I yanked his trunks down all at once, gasping as he sprang heavily up into the air.

“Like that, kitten?” he chuckled.

I couldn't even speak! I just nodded seriously, nervously licking my lips, as I reached out to take it into my hands. It was so hot! That's what surprised me most, though I don't know why it did. I knew from school that it was blood being trapped inside that made it go all hard like that, and blood was hot, compared to skin, so of course that should be hot as well. My kitty lips got the same way, when they got all aroused and pink; it was all the blood inside that did that, too. But I'd never thought of it like that before, not until I was touching it myself!

I leaned forwards, slowly, cautiously, and gave him a gentle kiss on his tip. It tasted... like not much of anything, really. Just like skin. I gave it another, deeper kiss.

“Suck it, Kylie! Suck my Daddy's cock!” Kinsley moaned from up on the couch, and my eyes flashed up to hers. She was licking and biting her lips, still going at herself with a passion between her thighs! How was she even still able to do that! I needed a break, after I came, before I could even think about doing it again!

I moaned, and took him into my mouth, staring straight up into her eyes as I did, watching her tremble and moan at what she was seeing me do. He was so big! There was no way I was getting more than just his head inside, I knew better than even to try! I felt bad about that... but as I looked away from Kinsley and back at him, the naked, hungry desire I could see in his eyes instantly made me feel better! I started to suck, swirling against him with my tongue, and stroking him with my hands. Maybe I'd never done this before... but I'd been dreaming about it for ages! I was going to do everything I could to be good for him, the same as he'd done for me!

“You are so pretty, kitten!” he praised, lovingly stroking the side of my head with his hand. “I love the way you look with my cock filling that pretty little mouth!”

I giggled happily, and I guess he much have really liked the vibrations that caused, from the way it made him moan! I wanted to tell him too; how big he was, how much I loved his cock! But not enough that I was willing to take him out of my mouth to do it! I'd tell him those things later. For now, I just really, really wanted to make him cum!

It took so much longer than it had for him to do the same to me. Long enough that I was really starting to develop an ache in my jaw—but I didn't care about that! I'd have kept going for twice that long, if that's what it had took! I was enjoying every second of it! But... I won't say I wasn't also a little bit relieved, when he started groaning, and slowly, instinctively thrusting his hips!

“Here it comes, kitten!” he warned, his voice sounding so gravelly and sexy with his mounting need! His hand moved around to the back of my head, holding me in place. What... did he think I was going to try to get away, or something? As if! I sealed my lips tighter around his head, sucking even harder, making him moan.

“Oh, take it Kylie! Take it!” he grunted, the first huge, hot burst squirting straight into the back of my throat! I coughed, choking a little, but I refused to pull away as jet after jet of it flooded into my mouth. It was salty... but not nearly as bad as I'd been warned to expect, from listening to some of the other girls. I started to swallow, loving the way the thick, gooey fluid felt sliding down my throat! He finished quickly, only five or six big, thick blasts, and I sucked out the last little bit, swallowing that, too. I glanced over, to see that Kinsley was just finishing cumming again, too. How on earth was she able to time it like that? When I played with myself my orgasms always came in their own sweet time... I couldn't even imagine how I'd go about trying to coordinate them with hers, the way she'd just done with her daddy's!

“Show me, kitten,” he smiled down at me. “Let me see my cum on that sexy little tongue!”

“Oh!” I gasped as I pulled off of him, suddenly ashamed. “Uhh... sorry, Daddy! I didn't know! I swallowed it all, already. I'll do that next time, though! I promise!”

“Oh!” he exclaimed, then smiled, shaking his head and starting to laugh. “No worries, sweetie! It's my own fault! You felt so good, I completely forgot to tell you what I wanted.” He reached down, taking my hand and guiding me up to straddle his lap. “Do you need a glass of water?”

“Uhh... no, I'm good,” I blushed. “I liked it! You taste good!”

“I'll get you one anyways!” Kinsley giggled. She leaned in towards me, her hand taking my cheek to make me face her, and kissed me, hard, right on my lips! She even pushed her tongue inside! I gasped into her lips. Was she trying to taste her own daddy's cum in my mouth? I was so surprised by what she'd just done, she was already pulling away before I could even start kissing her back!

She was back in a flash, and I gratefully accepted the drink. I hadn't been lying, I did like the way he tasted... but it was kind of salty, and it was good to be able to wash the rest down.

Daddy and I started kissing again, much more comfortably this time since I was no longer having to twist around to do it over my shoulder. And I was absolutely loving the way his chest hair tickled my sensitive little nipples! It also meant I could play more with my hands this time; stroking them through his hair, up and down his chest—even down between us to play with his cock some more! It felt so strange, as it was going soft after cumming. Heavy, and floppy, like... well, I don't really know what it was like, I'd never felt anything quite like it to compare it to. I just knew I liked playing with it, a lot! He wasn't touching my kitty this time, it was kind of an awkward position for that, which sucked... but he was squeezing and playing with my butt now, as well as my titties, which in its own way was nearly as good. Meanwhile Kinsley was still just slowly playing with herself on the couch beside us—not trying to cum again, I didn't think. Just enjoying the constant state of arousal she was keeping herself in, as she watched her Daddy and me making out!

I could have stayed there kissing him until the sun came up! But soon enough, something else starting coming up again instead, pressing insistently up against me from below. And when it did, all it took was a single look into those beautiful, hungry blue eyes for me to know what he intended to do about it this time! He grabbed me by my butt, hard, and I wrapped my arms around his neck as he stood, carrying me. Kinsley ran ahead of us, turning out the lights, opening the door to his bedroom. He laid me down gently, displaying a patience I knew he didn't feel, as Kinsley flopped herself down onto the bed beside me, her eyes wide with excitement for what was about to happen. I wish I could have felt the same! There was some of that, of course... how could I not be at least a little bit excited? But mostly, I was just scared of how much it was going to hurt!

But then he surprised me; he started kissing his way down my neck, my chest, in between my breasts, down my belly, and my smooth, hairless little mound. I spread my legs for him and he slid his hands in under my butt, squeezing tight as he began kissing me on my kitty. No... not just kissing; he was full-on making out with it! Kissing, sucking, slathering me with his tongue, slipping it in between my lips, teasing my opening with the tip. It wasn't as long or as wide as his fingers had been, but it was so hot, and wet, and soft! I was gasping and moaning, staring down my body into those stunning, bright blue eyes as he looked back up at me, judging my reaction, seeing what I liked best. Every few seconds he was trying something new, keeping me guessing, never knowing what he was going to do next!

All of a sudden, Kinsley was leaning in against my side, putting her hand on my cheek as she turned me to face her, leaning in for a kiss! I gasped into her lips; after everything that had already happened, I don't know why I was still surprised, but I was. She didn't care, and only kissed me deeper, pressing her tongue against my lips. And once I let her inside, and started kissing her back... that was when her hand left my cheek, and started fondling my breast!

I was too far gone by that point, too turned on by the way Daddy was devouring my kitty. I started pawing at her, clutching at her boob, struggling to get her out of her bikini. She helped me out, thankfully, giggling happily as she stripped it off and tossed it aside. And then I could play with her for real; squeezing her tight, pinching, twisting, and stretching her nipple, the same as she was doing to me!

It snuck up on me that time; I had maybe three seconds warning, barely enough for a deep, gasping breath, before I was bucking myself on the bed, grinding my wet, cumming little kitty up into Daddy's face! Kinsley squealed and laughed, tightening her grip on my boob, forcing her tongue deep inside my mouth. It was all I could do not to let myself bite it, as I shook my way through my second orgasm of the night.

Daddy waited for me to finish, but not for me to recover. Then he was crawling up my body, nudging Kinsley aside again to make room, notching himself into place. And this time, I knew there would be no reprieve!

He pushed, gentle, and slow. It hurt... but not as much as I'd expected it to. It was kinda like the end of a really good stretch, when you're really pushing your limits. When you can feel that it hurts, but not in a way that's actually injuring you. It reminded me of when Kinsley and I used to take dance classes together, and we started every lesson with stretches, so we wouldn't get hurt. It was just... stretching me in a place I'd never tried to stretch before, was all. But between his fingering, and his mouth, he'd prepared me enough to make it possible. It still hurt... but once he was in deep enough he was able to start thrusting, it felt so good I hardly even noticed anymore!

He started kissing me again, though the difference in our heights and his constant movement inside me made that a little tricky. Deeper and deeper he went, taking his time to let me adjust, and every inch felt even better than the last! Even at the very end, when I felt like I was just about to burst, he was stretching me so deep... it still felt incredible! And when I finally felt him grinding in hard against my delicate little lips, proof that I'd really taken the entire thing...

“Daddyyyy!” I squealed again! It wasn't even physical that time... at least not mostly. I just felt so good, so proud, that I'd been able to take the whole thing like that!

“Good girl, kitten!” he praised as I was bucking beneath him, my small little hands clutching tightly to his butt, trying to pull him inside even deeper. “Cum for Daddy! Cum on Daddy's cock!”

I gasped and moaned as he carried me through. And once I finished... he started thrusting harder, reassured now that I could take the whole thing without him hurting me. I gave up on trying to kiss him; every inward thrust of his cock was driving the air from my lungs, like I physically didn't have enough room inside me for both things at once! About all I could manage was to lay there and hang on, trying not to let my nails claw too much at his back, with Kinsley laying beside us, frenetically masturbating herself as she watched!

I came three more times for him (Kinsley managed two), before he started getting close. I could see it in his gaze, feel it in the increasing force behind every one of his thrusts. He lifted himself up a little more, staring deeply, voraciously into my eyes. But he didn't say anything. He didn't ask me where I wanted it, didn't ask me if I was on birth control. None of that mattered to him. He was going to do exactly what he wanted to me, regardless of how I felt about it. And when it finally happened, that first huge, hot burst exploding inside of me, filling me up where there was literally no room left for it to be, forcing it to squish even deeper up inside, straight into my vulnerable, unprotected teenage womb... it was even hotter than I'd imagined it would be! That he'd wanted me so much that he'd just had to take me, and to hell with the consequences, never once asking me for my permission!

I tried to scream, and didn't have the breath for it! The most powerful orgasm of them all was ripping through my body, tearing me apart as wave after wave of Daddy's cum filled my insides! I was shaking uncontrollably, like I was being electrocuted to death on Daddy's cock; every muscle, every fiber of my being, spasming in ecstasy at what he was doing to me!

It seemed to go on forever, time standing still... but finally my breath came flooding back, and the rest of the world along with it. Daddy had his face tucked against the side of my neck, his arms shaking with the aftereffects of his orgasm, and the effort of not letting himself fall completely onto my chest and crush me. Kinsley had cum too, though I had no memory of that, and I was just noticing it now from the way she was panting so heavily in the bed beside us.

Slowly, Daddy lifted his head again, staring into my eyes. He shook his head, and started to laugh. I hurt, deep in my chest—but only for a moment. Then he was kissing me again, hard, and I understood. I started laughing, too.

He pulled out, rolling off to my side opposite Kinsley. And if I'd missed having his fingers in me earlier, that was nothing compared to the cold, empty feeling left behind by his cock! But I knew he couldn't stay on top of me forever, that wasn't fair to expect. And we still got to kiss, as he slipped his arm in under my neck, and his other hand started playing with my boob; that would have to be good enough, at least until he was ready to go again.

I gasped in shock, glancing down as I felt the sudden, wet heat on my kitty! I'd been too distracted by Daddy's kisses, I hadn't even notice Kinsley moving around on the bed. But she'd flopped herself down on her belly, her face buried tightly between my thighs, licking and sucking every bit as eagerly as Daddy had done!

Daddy chuckled, putting his finger on my chin and guiding me back to his kiss. What else could I do? I reached down with both hands, one finding his wet, slowly-softening cock next to my hip, the other finding the back of her head, holding her tight against my lips! Oh, God... I couldn't believe she was really doing this! Kissing each other was one thing... even playing with each other's boobs the way we had. That had been new, we'd never done that before... but I supposed it hadn't really been that much of a stretch, not compared to masturbating next to each other in bed. But actually eating my kitty... and when I was full of her daddy's cum, besides! But somehow, that didn't seem to bother her, like the thought of how dirty and wrong it was had never even entered her mind! And I had to admit, way down deep, in my secret, darkest heart... it was super freaking hot! I tried to squeeze, seeing if I could figure out which muscles to use to force some of it out for her to taste. I was pretty sure most of it had already gone too deep, right up into my womb... but I wanted her to taste it! I wanted to watch her eating her own daddy's cum, licking and sucking it out of my soft, hot, freshly-fucked little kitty!

Lucky for me, after that initial burst of excitement she soon slowed down, taking it much easier on me. I honestly don't know how I even would have coped, if she'd kept up that same level of intensity throughout! But this was much better; softer, gentler. Just what I needed to help me calm down after the craziness of what Daddy had done to me. It still felt amazing, and she still made me cum from it—but it was like a gentle summer breeze, compared to a hurricane!

“Are you ready again, Daddy?” I asked, with more nervousness in my voice than I wished. I already knew the answer, from stroking him in my hand; Kinsley had been going slowly enough eating me that he'd been ready for a while already, just waiting for her to finish. I was already exhausted, nervous about what taking it like that again would do to me... but I didn't want him to know that! As long as he let me lie on my back again, the same as last time, and he didn't want me to try riding him or anything, I thought I'd be okay. I did want to try that... I wanted to try everything! But I wanted to do it when I was well-rested and ready for it, not when I'd already been fucked half to death, and was struggling just to be able to move!

“I am,” he confirmed into our kiss, pushing himself up and moving down the bed. Kinsley was pushing herself up to her knees, moving aside to give him room—but she'd barely made it an inch before he was taking hold of her hips, grabbing her bikini bottoms and yanking them down to her knees as he sidled up behind her.

She didn't see it coming, any more than I had. I know, because I was staring straight into her eyes as it happened, the same bright, gorgeous blue she shared with her daddy. They looked like they expanded to almost twice their normal size, her mouth gaping open in shock as she felt him pushing in! Her own father, taking her virginity! Committing incest with her, right in front of me! And he hadn't even asked her first, any more than he'd done with me!

“Oh my God! Daddy!” she gasped, twisting around to look him in the eye. Whatever objection she'd been about to raise, he obviously didn't care. He just grinned down at her, tightening his grip on her hips, as he started working himself deeper. And then she twisted back to me again, the embarrassment, shame, and guilt clear on her face. And something else, too. Hidden, but not invisible, not to someone who knew her as well as I did. A desperate, forbidden need.

“It's okay,” I whispered, gulping against the sudden lump in my throat. I had to reassure her—I had to let her know it would all be okay! That I wasn't going to judge. “We... we'll be sisters for real, after this!”

She bit her lip, trembling. “Sisters,” she agreed, grasping for my hand. I held on tight, her eyes brimming with unshed tears of relief. I stroked her cheek with my other hand, guiding her to rest her head against my thigh.

Even if I hadn't known they were father and daughter... they were just so freaking hot together! A million times better than any porno I'd ever seen! With her cute, round little butt sticking up into the air, his hands tight on her hips as he did her doggy-style! Her wet little kitty was making the most amazing squelching sounds, the smell of her arousal and mine mingling heavily in the air. And then a new sound; his hips, slapping repeatedly against the firmness of her butt. And just like when it had happened to me, the knowledge that he was now all the way inside her proved to be too much for her to take.

“Daddyyyy!” she wailed, kicking and clawing at the sheets. I'm sure she would have tossed herself right off the end of his dick, if he hadn't had such a tight grasp on her hips.

She calmed down a little in the aftermath, still moaning and panting as she tried to recover. Daddy caressing her cute little butt, and up onto her lower back, massaging her, helping her adjust. Further and further he roamed with his hands, until suddenly he was reaching under her chest, grabbing her titties, pulling her up to pin her against his chest!

Oh! My! God! Was that what it had looked like, when Daddy had his cock inside me? Her tiny little lips were stretched so wide around his shaft, it looked like she was about to burst! Kinsley twisted, and they started kissing over her shoulder just like he and I had done before. And I... I started masturbating, devouring her with my eyes as I watched Daddy's huge, amazing cock disappearing in and out of his daughter's tiny, wet little hole!

I couldn't keep up. I did my best, but there was no way my fingers could ever compare to Daddy's cock! Kinsley came over and over again, and when he finally unleashed inside of her, his hot, incestuous sperm filling her womb just like he'd done to me... I swear, I was afraid she was actually going to hurt herself, it looked like she was cumming so hard!

I scooted to the side as Daddy eased her down onto the bed, and we cuddled her tightly between us, him from behind and me from in front, kissing and caressing her as she tried to put herself back together again. I could mostly relate... but I had to assume it had been even more intense for her than it had been for me, him being her daddy for real.

“Are you okay?” she finally, timidly asked, taking me aback.

“Am I okay?” I shook my head, my eyes wide. “I should be asking you, if you're okay!” Then she shook her head, preparing to object.

“How about you both stop fighting over who should be asking who what, and you both tell me, if you're both okay?” Daddy grinned. Kinsley and I looked at each other... and immediately started to blush, and giggle.

“We're okay,” I replied shyly for us both. “Umm... as long as this wasn't just a one-time thing, that is! As long as we can keep doing this, every night from here on out!”

“And is that what you want too, baby?” he asked her, nuzzling at the side of his daughter's neck. She bit her lip, unable to make herself actually say the words... but she nodded seriously that she did.

“Thank God!” he grinned, sighing with relief. “Because I've got to say... now that I've finally gotten to have you both, I honestly think it might have killed me, if either of you said I was going to have to give you up!”

“'Finally'?” I asked, instantly picking out the key word in what he'd said, giggling and quirking a questioning brow. “And just how long have you been thinking about this, Daddy?”

“Never you mind!” he laughed, reaching across to pinch me on my butt, making me squeak! “Longer than I'm going to admit, and that's more than you need to know!”

I giggled again, and so did Kinsley, squirming happily under his arm. Let Daddy have his little secret... he didn't have to tell me how long he'd been dreaming about sleeping with us, and I didn't have to tell him how long I'd been dreaming of doing the same with him! And Kinsley... well, she could have her secrets, too. But I'd caught that fragment of a look in her eye, hiding behind the shock as he'd first started pushing himself in. I didn't need to embarrass her, pointing out that I knew... but I clearly wasn't the only one who'd been dreaming of what I wanted her daddy to do!

“Umm... Daddy?” Kinsley asked a short time later.

“Yes, baby?” he replied. That was good. She could be 'baby', and I would be 'kitten'. And we could both be sweetie, or honey, or any of a million other things. Just as long as 'kitten' remained only for me; that was the only one I cared about.

“Umm... you know Kylie and I aren't on birth control, right?”

“And is that a problem?” he asked, softly kissing the side of her neck.

“Oh! Uhh...” she gasped, then smiled shyly, and I watched the blush rising in her cheeks as she realized what he meant. He wanted to knock her up! His own daughter! He'd already known she wasn't on birth control, and he'd cum in her anyways, on purpose, just like he'd done to me! “No, Daddy. Not for me.” Then he looked at me.

“For me either, Daddy,” I smiled, feeling my own blush rising. “Not as long as you let me move in, and we can make it official that we're dating now! The faster you knock me up the better, as far as I'm concerned!”

“Works for me, kitten,” he smiled, lovingly stroking my hip. “Though I'm afraid you, baby, will have to be more circumspect.”

“It's nobody's business anyways,” Kinsley agreed. “And I'll tell them so, if they ask! We know... and our babies are going to know. That's all that matters to me.”

“Good girl!” he praised with a kiss on her neck, her blush mounting to truly epic proportions in response. “I love you girls! Both of you, so, so much!”

“Love you!” Kinsley and I repeated in stereo, giggling at the unintentional jinx.

And on that note, we pulled up the covers and settled down to sleep. I was feeling a little jealous that Kinsley was the one getting spooned by Daddy... but not too much. I was sure we'd be taking turns, and something told me she needed the extra reassurance of his touch more than I did that night. I still got to have his hand on my hip, holding us tight under his arm, and squishing my naked boobs together with Kinsley's as we snuggled was its own kind of special, definitely something we'd never tried before.

I closed my eyes, thinking about Daddy's cum. Imagining it slowly oozing further up inside of me, inside of both of us, in our sleep. I hoped it would happen soon, and we wouldn't have to wait too long! I knew when our last periods had been, but for the life of me I couldn't remember what they'd said in school, about which part of a girl's cycle was the most fertile. Ah, well. If that night had been any indication, I doubted it was going to matter much anyways; I was fully expecting Daddy to cum in both of us at least once or twice per day, whatever part of our cycles we were on! Which reminded me, I'd really have to make sure I ate Kinsley's pussy tomorrow! We'd all been much too tired by the time Daddy had finished in her, and she, especially, had clearly needed the extra cuddles, not more sex. But I couldn't let her think I didn't want to! In fact... I'd better make sure to do it a couple of times extra, whether Daddy had just cum in her or not, just to be safe!

My sister... I smiled to myself, stroking my hand up and down her side. We'd always been almost like sisters... but now we were for real! We were sharing everything now, even Daddy's cock! It was absolutely perfect! I'd always imagined us getting houses right next door to each other, having barbecues on the weekends with our husbands, taking turns looking after each other's kids. Now... we'd just simplified things, was all. One house, instead of two. One husband for us to share, who was so much better, and smarter, and sexier than I ever could have dreamed! And... sharing each other, too. I was still getting used to the idea of that, but I was looking forward to learning. I just hoped I'd be able to make her cum as good as she did for me! But... she was my sister. I knew that if I wasn't very good at first, I could trust her to teach me what it was she liked!

I felt myself drifting off to sleep, the exhaustion of so many orgasms in one night taking its toll. I never could have imagined where tonight was going to lead! It may have been unconventional. It may even have been wrong, from some people's points of view. But for me... I didn't care about that, not one little bit! It had barely been a couple of hours since Daddy had first pulled me into his lap with him, wrapped his arms around my waist and kissing my neck, and already I was feeling happier, and more fulfilled, than I'd ever been in my entire life! That was good enough for me; nothing that felt this right could ever really be wrong, not as far as I was concerned, and I'm sure Kinsley felt the same.

I snuggled a little bit tighter, and soon fell asleep, the amazing future the three of us would share together stretching out before me in my dreams!

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