But sure enough, there it was right in front of her. Gwen's tiny patch of pussy hair was red as the hair on her head and then some. That answered Lilly's question and she felt relieved when Gwen pulled her panties back up and her skirt down again. It made her uncomfortable to see the secret parts of someone else up so close like that.
Gwen suggested that if Lilly didn't want to compare titties, they should tell each other their deepest secret. That would be fun, she said. Given the choice of showing off her naked titties, Lilly thought she'd better participate in the exchange of secrets. She knew that Gwen meant something sexy though, and that her secret would probably be something really wild. She didn't want to feel left out, so she told Gwen all the details about what she saw her mom and dad doing through the keyhole. Gwen seemed impressed and kept asking her details before eventually being satisfied.
When it was Gwen's turn to talk, she made Lilly cross her fingers and hope to die that she'd never repeat her secret to a soul. Lilly did as she said. She couldn't wait to hear what it was.
"It's about my brother and me," she whispered. "Sometimes when our folks are gone, we play nasty together."
Lilly had heard of girls doing things like that before, but never with anyone in their own families. She was flabbergasted. And her brother was ten years older than she was, too! She wanted to know what they did.
"Lots of things," Gwen said, a big grin on her face. "He takes my panties down and fools around with my pussy for a while. It really feels super to have somebody do that to you, you ever had it done to you? Then he lets me get his peter out and wow, you oughta see it, it's giant! I get it out of his pants and jack it off for him."
She had to interrupt herself and explain to Lilly what "jacking off" was, and when she finished Lilly still wasn't really sure she understood. She hadn't learned how to masturbate yet, so how could she understand doing it to someone else?
"And sometimes if he has time, he even holds the end of his cock against my pussy," she continued ecstatically. "He says when I get big enough we can screw. Wow, I sure hope I grow fast! And another thing -- we've been doing things together for two or three years now, but ever since my tits have started growing lately he likes me more and more. It's really a groove to have a boy finger 'em. Too bad you don't have a big brother, Lilly."
By this time Lilly saw that her secret paled in the light of Gwen's. And hearing her tell the things her brother did with her filled her head with thoughts that made her ashamed of herself. She said she'd better go home, that she'd stayed too long.
As she walked down the street alone she was deep in thought. She was thinking about what Gwen said about her brother liking her better now that her titties were growing. She had some as big as Gwen's were. But she didn't have any brother. A dirty thought came to her mind. She did have a daddy.
For the next few days she started being aware of her dad. When Curt would be sitting in his easy chair reading the paper, Lilly would make a point to sit across the room with her skirt high. The results thrilled her. Unless she was badly mistaken, her daddy noticed what she was showing off and took the trouble to glance several times in her direction. This made her feel very grown up and she loved it. She kept it up.
When he would be standing at the refrigerator she'd find some excuse to squeeze past him in the narrow kitchen hall and make sure he got a feel of her soft front... sometimes her newly developing ninnies and once in a while even her thing. He always pretended not to notice but she was sure he did.
The biggest charge was once when she knew he was in the shower. She dashed past her mom and went in to borrow some of their shampoo. Curt was just stepping out and for a few seconds she saw him naked... even the big peter between his legs. When he saw her looking at it, he got kind of a funny look on his face. And after she left with the shampoo in her hot little hands, she kept thinking for a long time about the way that big long thing had looked hanging down over his two round, hairy-surfaced balls.
Another time she even caught him peeking at her when she didn't even know about it. She was all sprawled out on the porch swing just after he came home from work one day, and Karol and Kelly were both inside. She was wearing a regular little skirt that wasn't especially short, but the way she had her legs lying she might as well not have been wearing anything. Curt noticed her as he walked by and stopped quietly so she wouldn't know he was there.
Gazing between his daughter's slim little legs, he could see her panties all the way from her crotch to almost the elastic at the waist. And there between her firm, tanned young thighs was a swelling that made the thin material of her underwear bulge. She shifted her position slightly, which scared him, and he cleared his throat and mumbled a quick greeting to her before going on into the house. When she looked down and realized how she had been lying, she knew he couldn't have missed seeing way up her legs and maybe farther. And the way he acted when he thought she had seen him was a dead give-away.
Thursday night was when things got hot. Karol took Kelly to her bowling league with her, leaving Lilly and Curt alone in the house. Curt had been planning all week for a nice little session with Kelly that night, since he knew Karol would be gone. Thursdays was the night that they had often found time to knock off a piece in the past. But Karol wanted her to go because it was Mother and Daughter Night at the bowling league so Kelly couldn't get out of it.
Curt caught her alone for a second in the hall and said, "Damn, I sure have been looking forward to getting you in the sack tonight, Kelly. It's been so long I've been really missing that hot little cunt of yours. Isn't there some way you can get out of going to the bowling league?"
"Guess not," sighed Kelly, "but I'll be thinking about your cock all night while I'm there. I'm hot for it too, Dad... real hot."
She gave him a quick kiss on the lips and a hug that pushed her soft tits against him, then they broke up and separated. After Karol and Kelly had been gone for just a few minutes Curt headed for the kitchen and took down a bottle of gin. Usually he just drank beer but he had to have something to take the place of the fine piece of ass he'd been counting on.
Lilly had been playing in her room the whole time but when she heard him slamming bottles around in the kitchen she came out to join him. It was a hot night and she had been wearing just undies -- which for her meant only panties -- and a housecoat. When she hit the kitchen, Curt was already on his second drink. He had entirely forgotten about Lilly being in the house till she popped up at his elbow.
"Daddy," she asked entreatingly, "how come I don't get to go to the Mother and Daughter thing -- I'm Mom's daughter just as much as Kelly is. Isn't that right?"
He told her she could go to the next such event, since Kelly had attended this one. That seemed to satisfy her and she plopped down in the dining room with a magazine in her hand. Curt could hardly help noticing what she was wearing. The little housecoat was a few years old and frayed around the hem and at the shoulders. It made the poor kid look like a ragamuffin, he thought. But the age of the garment had a different effect also. The height at which it struck her thighs made it painfully obvious that she had been much younger when it was purchased for her. At that time her legs had been much shorter, but now they were so long the garment failed to serve its purpose. When she walked across the floor it rode up only a few inches below her saucy little derriere. Now that she was sitting down...
He asked her when her mother had last taken her shopping and said it was time she had a few new things -- mainly a housecoat. But she claimed she liked that one because it was "comfortable".