Finally, he stopped and made the girls trade places so that he could suck the redhead and let the blonde suck him. At his bidding they quickly changed places and eagerly acted out their new roles, after a while, Tony's large hands departed from the redhead's ass and reached down and lifted her so that her snatch slid onto his erection. With some difficulty she eventually managed to envelope Tony's entire organ and then she rode his pole with all the fervor of a cock-starved nymphomaniac. Again, after a few minutes fucking the redhead, Tony made the girls switch and he fucked the blonde's cunt for a while.
The entire scene had lasted for approximately twenty-minutes when Tony suddenly stopped and appeared to hold a conference with the girls. The girls argued heatedly at whatever was being said, but finally the blonde lay on her back with her legs spread wide and Tony mounted her and began feeding his huge meat wedge into her vagina. When it was all the way inside her the redhead squeezed her head under Tony and began sucking his balls while he fucked the blonde.
So that's what they had argued about, Sherry thought. They both wanted to be fucked but of course that was impossible, especially with an organ of Tony's size!
As Tony slammed his meat hard into the wailing blonde, Sherry could not resist the urge for gratification any longer. She slipped her hand into her slacks and parted her legs and began rubbing her clitoris. At the same time she reached over and unbuttoned her father's fly, let his hard-on burst free as they both watched the threesome at work. Her father was excited, too. He was wetter than she could ever remember and his erection was like a rock. She fingered herself and jacked Daddy off and stared in disbelief at the pile-driving ass of the magnificent Tony. Tony was soon to display a most democratic quality, for he tossed the ball-licking redhead on her back and began fucking her while the blonde became the testicle-gobbler. The question in Sherry's mind was which girl would he favor with his load. She could not breathe a word to Daddy but how she wished she were the girl beneath handsome, giant-cocked Tony, ready to receive the great outpour of his sperm into her quivering receptacle. Her curiosity was soon satisfied, for Tony began driving his organ at a furious pace as though racing for the finish, his great organ showing itself on each upstroke. Then, to her amazement, Tony did something she did not believe a male capable of. He allowed his prick to leave the warmth of the redhead's seething vagina. Usually, in her experience with Daddy and from what she had heard, men were reluctant to leave cunt or mouth heat just before the crucial moment.
But once again this God of a man displayed superhuman qualities, total unselfishness as he permitted both girls to share in his orgasm.
And what an orgasm it was! Both girls held his prick with their hands (there was more than enough room for two hands) and covered the head of his penis with their mouths in wait for the impending gush of sperm. And then the mighty white stream geysered up, much of it spurting up into the air beyond their guzzling mouths, but the bulk of the load gulped greedily by both girls who resembled two thirsty people trying to get a drink from the same firehose at the same time. On and on the sticky torrent raged while the giant balls danced in accompaniment Tony held great handfuls of pine needles in his hands, his face contorted in ecstasy as the fountain's skyward launch diminished to sporadic dribbling which the girls fought over.
When they were certain that his ball had run dry and there was no more love juice to be had, both girls slid up and lay on their sides kissing his cheeks and murmuring affectionately in his ear. Finally, he patted them both on their bottoms.
Sherry distinctly heard the redhead say that she had already come, so Tony then fingered the blonde until she too reached completion while the redhead watched.
In a few minutes, the three of them pulled on their garments and walked hand in hand toward the lake. Instantly, Sherry kicked one leg of her slacks free, parted the elastic crotch of her panties and raised her leg up and pressed her foot against the big tree. Daddy dropped his pants and managed to get his hard-on inside her cunt just in time to shoot his load into her snatch. Although the act required only seconds and was unusual in its haste for both of them, they came simultaneously. The sight they had just witnessed had driven them to the brink.
There had been no time to lie down. They had fucked standing up.
As they walked back toward their motel, Victor said, "Some people don't care anything about privacy at all, do they?"
"No, I guess not," Sherry agreed.
"Rather stimulating. I'm glad we took a walk. I wonder who the devil they are. That young man certainly had a splendid voice."
Sherry resisted the urge to add that he had an even more splendid cock. She would never be able to rid herself of the memory of the huge organ spouting there into the air amidst the trees, the handsome Tony and the girls devouring his jism. But she dare not say a word to Daddy of this.
"Maybe he's an entertainer around here," Victor went on. "Re's certainly got the voice for it and the girls certainly weren't ugly. Showgirls, I'd say."
"Very possible," Sherry agreed.
"Sorry about coming so soon," her Daddy appogized. "But that threesome, with the help of your pumping hand, had me ready to come the minute I stuck my cock in you."
"You mean the second you shoved it in me," Sherry corrected, giggling. "You don't have to apologize," she said, hugging his arm. "I was ready to come right then, too."
Her Daddy looked at her a bit strangely then. "I-I trust the sight of another, shall we say well hung, male hasn't given you any ideas about sampling other men's organs."
Sherry laughed, hiding her true feelings she hoped. "Don't be silly, Daddy. You know we have something very special together. Why would I want any man but my very own wonderful Daddy? You taught me everything and I owe my career and my every thought to you."
"Good," he said. "I just want to be sure you never forget that, dear. Remember what I've just said in the event you ever feel tempted to experiment. I hate to think what I might do if I ever learned that you'd had an affair with another man – any man."
Sherry kissed him on the cheek reassuringly and wondered what he would do to Gil Turner if he knew about that one time they had fucked and sucked. She shuddered to think of it. "Shhh, my darling Daddy," she said. "Now you just stop saying crazy things like that. I'm all yours and you know it."
"I just want to be absolutely certain that you understand that's all."
Sherry felt certain that she had convinced him of her loyalty but she was equally convinced that if and when she ever got the chance she would do everything, and more, with the handsome Tony that the girls had done. The sight of the muscled singer there on the ground with his enormous penis jutting skyward had stirred something deep within her that she had never felt before. She wondered if he did work there in the Lake Tahoe area. There were many clubs at the South Shore resort area. Quite possibly he did. She tried to dismiss him from her mind. Of one thing she was certain: if she ever found him she would make the strongest pitch of her life to be alone with him. Anywhere. Dear Daddy, how she loved him! But Tony was something else.
Back at the motel, they both napped sans sex, then showered and strolled over to the hotel restaurant for dinner. The evening was pleasant and so they elected to walk instead of taking the car. The season was in full swing, the herds of tourists who flocked every year to lose their money at the gambling tables were festive and gay. They had salads and prime rib and tomatoes instead of potatoes (for weight sake) and skipped dessert as they watched the merriment about them. Numbers flashed on the walls of the resort hotel wherever you went, even in the restaurant, and the girl runners dashed back and forth collecting the players' cards with their selections and money. It felt good to be in Tahoe again and Sherry looked forward to tonight's first show. The stage was not quite as large as the Lucky Nuggett in Vegas but the acoustics were good and they had top billing on the lounge marquee. Sherry Trent, she thought. You're getting more money now. Sherry Trent, you're going to be a big star some day.