He saw red and made a lunge for them. Kelly and Rex had both turned at the same time to see him burst in, and acted fast. They leaped up and held up their hands as if to ward off blows, words and cries of appeasement tumbling from their mouths in a desperate stream. Rex hopped behind the couch and Kelly stood her ground, begging Curt to be calm. She was still naked as a jaybird, and the sight of her luscious tits and cunt infuriated him even further.
In a very few seconds, the place became a flurry of activity. The upshot of it all was that Curt grudgingly let Rex leave after extracting the promise from him that he would never again set foot in the Carson house. Kelly and her dad were left alone. He grabbed her and commanded her to get dressed. He was taking her upstairs and tell Karol what had been going on. He also cried that she was never to be alone with a boy again as long as she lived in the household.
"And no dates for six months," he went on, "do you hear -- none! Your hot little pussy's gonna have to pay for being so Goddamned horny, my little miss!"
But at that moment the tables turned. Kelly had gotten over her fright and was using her head.
"Just a damn minute, Dad!" she retorted. "Who do you think I am, anyway? I'm more than just your innocent little daughter that you have to protect from all the bad boys. I'm also the girl you've been balling for the last three years... it was you that first got into my panties and showed me what a man's prick feels like. And on the sly, too -- don't forget that! So if you tell Mom what you just saw, and try to make me stop seeing guys, I'll have quite a bit to tell her myself. And half of it will be about you, my dear father! What do you think about that, huh... how does that grab you?"
She stood with her hands on her naked hips and her chin thrust out in defiance.
Curt was stunned. She had him by the balls. There wasn't a damned thing he could do. It made him feel awfully weak and helpless, but he was forced to concede to her demands or else face the fact of having Karol discover the ugly reality of his incest. He was being blackmailed.
Within five minutes, they agreed on the terms and she was back into her clothes and looking presentable again. She even made him promise to handle her mother, by lying about what he had found in the basement. She kissed him on the cheek, once things were settled, and her words made his blood boil. But they also made his cock quiver with suppressed excitement.
"We can keep up our little bedtime games, then," she reminded him. "The cunts and tits you just saw Rex having fun with will be yours once in a while to do the same with."
The little bitch! It even made him grin. She was so damned sexy that she was holding the hole card, and what's more she knew it. Somehow her attitude made him that much more attracted to the sensual warmth that lay under her clothes.
They went upstairs and he walked into the bedroom after Karol opened the door, half fearfully peering around the corner with Lilly behind her back.
Curt forced a laugh and explained the whole thing away by saying that the kids had come home from their party a little early and were just getting a little loud with their horsing around in the basement. He said that Rex had to leave when he realized what time it was, and that everything was okay.
"You two sure were raising a ruckus down there," Karol told Kelly, "but I guess it's better than having you out in a car with a boy, parked in a lovers' lane someplace like a lot of loose girls your age do all the time."
The unwitting irony of her comment made it difficult for Kelly to keep a straight face but she managed. Curt cleared his throat, hoping Karol wouldn't notice how red in the face he got at her reference to their daughter having sex with someone.
It was two or three days before he managed to fully recover from the episode. Kelly was doing fine. Now she could go out even more than before -- she had an Indian sign on her dad and she proceeded to use it often. The last straw was one night when she had told him she'd be all naked and waiting for him in her bed after Karol left for the weekly bowling night. Then at the last minute she high-handedly changed her mind, informing Curt that Rex had called and she wanted to go out with him.
"My pussy will be just as hot and juicy for you some other time," she breezily told him.
After she left on her date, Curt was suddenly brightened by remembering that a certain different daughter of his was in her bed, at least. He didn't know if she was naked or not, and she certainly wasn't waiting for him, but he vowed at that instant to find out. He headed for her bedroom, glancing at his watch. He would have two hours before Karol returned home at least. He had become much more mindful of the time since the night he walked in on Kelly and Rex in the basement. If it hadn't been for the hard rain precluding the family's drive-in movie that night, he would have never discovered Kelly's indiscretion.
Accidents like that will happen, he knew, so he would limit himself to one hour in Lilly's room and take no chances. He had something on his mind, something a lot more involved than get his hands on the girl's naked little charms.
He knocked on her door and heard her childish voice cry out, "Who is it?"
"Somebody with a nice present for you," he answered, making a game of it.
"Oh boy," she yelled, recognizing his voice, "come on in, Daddy! I was hoping it was you."
She said she thought he must not like her any more after what she let him do to her that night in the big bedroom. He explained that wasn't the case at all, that he just hadn't had the chance to be alone with her any since then. She petulantly asked if he was sure that was the only reason, suggesting a different one.
"Are you sure it isn't 'cause I only have little bitty ninnies and my cunny's so small you were barely able to get in me?" she asked, her lower lip sticking out pitifully.
He convinced her she was wrong by showing her instead of telling her. He told her to scoot over and make room for him, then off came his pants and shirt and he hopped into bed in just his jockey shorts. She welcomed him with a big hug and he found that she was wearing a short nighty. What was underneath, if anything, was impossible to tell until he had his hands there and found out.
He asked if she liked what he showed her that night and she nodded her head up and down with great enthusiasm, a big smile breaking out on her face.
"But I... I thought maybe you just did it because you were drinking gin," she said. "I was afraid you wouldn't..." -- here she bowed her head and her voice dropped to a whisper -- "play nasty with me anymore. I loved it, though. Daddy, wow I really loved all the nasty things we did together!"
He told her they didn't have as much time as before, but he would do a little bit with her.
He asked if she had been playing with her pussy any since he had shown her how. She got red in the face and admitted that she had "fooled around with my cunny a couple of times," but that, "it doesn't feel as good as when you do it for me."
His eyes lighted up and his cock hardened all the way.
Lilly turned her face away, ashamed of herself for what she was about to reveal, and said, "I... I was doing it just before you came and knocked on the door just now, Daddy, if you want to know the truth. I've been lying here in bed being nasty with myself ever since I finished my shower and got, under the covers."
He felt his prick throb.
"Let's see," he said, "... let's see what it looks like? Is your little pussy all red from what you've been doing to it?"
She shyly put her arms under the cover and he could see that she was wiggling out of her panties and pulling her nighty up. She had a naughty expression on her face that made Curt want to root his nose under the covers and eat her little crotch out before she even had time to get it naked.