Karen thrilled at the feel of the additional inches, then frowned when they were pulled back out. She sighed. More talking was necessary. At a time like this, who wanted to talk?
Patiently, she explained, "You're missing the point entirely, Daddy. About what happened tonight Between Bob and Alice, I mean."
"Oh?"
"Alice liked what she was doing! Didn't you hear her squealing and moaning while Bob fucked her? Didn't she give the impression she was enjoying it very much?"
He nodded.
"So that proves the point I'm trying to get across, Daddy. The actual physical act. Obviously Bob doesn't love Alice like you do. But he does enjoy fucking her. He proved that."
"So?"
"You enjoy fucking me, especially if you can forget for the moment I'm your daughter, and just think of me as another girl. Right'?" She moved her pussy up and down on his reluctant, but very stiff cock.
Dazedly, he nodded. "Since you've got some kind of kooky theory in your head, I'll go along with it for the moment. Yes, I'll admit I do enjoy shoving my prick into your tiny pussy. So what're you trying to prove?" He eased another few inches of cock into her tight curd.
"I'm trying to prove that we'll all be a lot more happy around here if we become a loving family. Let's face it, Daddy. I'm old enough and I'm big enough to take on boys, or men. I'm no longer a virgin. Bob has been screwing girls for a couple of years. In other words we're adults, me and Bob. Right?"
"I'll go along with that." He eased another inch inward and began a slow movement. "But what's this about being a loving family?"
"I was thinking we could keep this in the family. Fucking, I mean. Instead of me and Bob letting all the kids take us, and maybe giving us some kind of a disease, we could sort of keep this kind of action in the family."
"That's what all this has been leading up to? These tricks you've been pulling on us? This luring us into bed?"
The enormity of her proposal shook him. He could see it all now. It was as if she'd opened her mind and had let him peer in. A loving family? Karen's words sunk in. She had mentioned that Alice had seemed to be enjoying doing it with his son. Come to think of it, she had been enjoying it. Very much. He had heard her words and had seen her in action before he'd barged in.
Maybe the kid had something.
He recalled the night he'd fucked her. He had no illusions about love and marriage then. It had been purely physical. A stiff cock. A tight pussy. He hadn't even thought of her as his daughter when he'd been building toward a climax.
And a short time ago it had been the same for Alice and Bob. He knew now that he would never have found out what they'd done if Karen hadn't called him to witness the action.
Shaking his head in puzzlement, he withdrew his cock from his daughter's little pussy and got to his feet. He shoved his cock back into his slacks and re-zipped.
"Gee, Karen," he mumbled, "I don't know what to say."
Karen sat on the edge of the bed, her pretty face registering disappointment at removal of her daddy's cock.
"Please, Daddy. Let's give it a try. It'll work out. Bob's all for trying it, too," she added. "I already asked him."
Holding her face between his hands, he peered down. "What you're suggesting, my horny little daughter, is tat we become a fucking family group? Me crawl in bed with you, whenever we're in the mood? Bob crawls in bed with you, whenever we're in the mood? Bob crawls in bed with Alice when they're in the mood for love? that's what you're suggesting?"
"Yes, Daddy. I say we should give it a try. I Want to do it. Bob wants to. How 'bout you?" She spread her legs apart to give him a view of her pussy.
Jim stared at her snatch. His limp prick began hardening again. "And if I don't go along with your dizzy idea?"
She pouted. "I'll be unhappy. Maybe I'll let all the boys at school take a crack at my crack. They all want to, you know," she teased.
He sighed. Again he had that feeling of helplessness that fathers down through the ages must have felt when dealing with their teen-aged daughters. He shuddered at the thought of what she had said, about letting all the other boys take a crack at her. This would ruin her. He ogled her tiny cunt. He didn't want that adorable thing ruined. Deep inside his lust was building again. Despite the fact she was his daughter, he wanted to fuck her. Again and again.
He nodded. "That makes three of us that'll go along with the idea." He hoisted her onto her feet. "Let's go talk to the fourth member of the family. See if we can convince her."
CHAPTER TEN
Jim laid it on the line for Alice. With an arm wrapped around naked Karen, he outlined the entire setup. He mentioned how Karen had confessed to being the guilty party in the fiendish schemes that had backfired. He brought up Karen's new suggestion, that they become a fucking family group. He mentioned how Alice seemed to have been enjoying her session with Bob. How he, too, had enjoyed his session with Karen a few weeks ago. He made a pretty strong case for his daughter's wild plan.
Alice, who had been lying on her bed naked, awaiting his return, listened in open-mouthed awe.
The more he talked, and the more logic he applied to the idea, the more confused she became. It seemed unreal to her. Her lying here naked on the bed. Her husband, with an arm wrapped around a pretty young girl-his own daughter- pleading with her to accept an entire new philosophy of life.
When he finished and looked at her for an answer, she murmured, "You really want to go along with this dizzy idea? You take on Karen? Me take on Bob?" She shook her head in awe. Her voice was low and filled with amazement.
He shook his head. "I don't really want to do it, hon, but I'm willing to give it a try. I sort of promised Karen I would. That is, if we can get you to agree."
"Your own daughter! How perverted can you get?" She clucked her tongue.
Her words stung. He felt his resolve wavering. Alice was so right. It was perverted. He slid his arm from Karen's waist. Turning anguished eyes toward her, he mumbled, "She's right, honey. It is perverted. We can't do such things."
The hopeful look died from Karen's eyes. During Daddy's recital, she had been reasonably sure that her stepmother would go for the idea. She might have known Alice would throw cold water on the plan. She sniffed.
"Okay, if that's your answer! You'll be sorry!" She turned to leave.
He held her by the arm. "Hold it, Karen. Just what does that mean?"
"I told you if I didn't get taken care of by you right here at home, I would do what the other girls in school are doing. I'd take on all the boys. And the words around that quite a few of the kids have diseases. So there!" She flung out the words.
Jim stared at Alice in anguish.
Alice flushed. A deep fear tugged at her heart. She'd just been banged by Bob. Was he one of those Karen was referring to? She knew now that she'd been conned by her handsome stepson. He probably screwed all the kids at school, even the infected ones. The thought was frightening.
Clearing her throat, she murmured, "If we do agree to this wild idea, how could I be sure Bob would only take me? Would he still go after those girls in school?"
Karen beat down a smile of triumph. "Not if he gets enough from you, Alice. We've already talked it over. He mentioned that. I'm quite sure if you give him enough nooky, he won't take on any of the other girls."
"And you?" Jim slipped his arm about her waist again.
"You'll be more than enough for me, Daddy. I promise."
He sighed. "Kids. I'll never understand them, especially girls." He looked at Alice. "Well?"
Alice leaned against the headboard of the bed. She was facing a most critical point in her young life. The first real crisis since she'd married this handsome man with two teen-aged kids. Her parents had tried to discourage her from marrying him. They had warned her there'd be situations she couldn't cope with. This was one of them.