Dan leaned back and slipped his free hand under her thigh and up onto her taut buttock. He was aroused beyond the point of return, and ached to plow his turgid poker into her dewy sheath. Her face was flushed and her breathing quick and shallow. When she dropped her trembling hands to his shoulders and dug her nails in like claws, he knew she was ready for the ultimate experience.
“Baby, we're going to do it now,” he said in a gravely voice. “We're going to fuck. Just take it easy and don't get nervous.”
Peggy was in such a deep state of euphoria that his words didn't register. Her lids were half closed, eyeballs rolled back in their sockets, and her mouth was open. All she could manage was a soft guttural whisper. “Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Un-huh!”
He inserted his cockhead into her soppy, dilated orifice, then put both hands on her small waist. It was only when he began pulling her down onto his bloated erection, cramming his pole into her wet, slippery tunnel that she awakened from her rapture and gaped at him with dumbfounded awe.
“Daddy, it's in me! You're not going to put it in there, are you? Jeez, don't! You'll make me have a baby! Please, Dad! Not there! You'll make me pregnant! Ooohhh, no! Don't!”
“Hush, baby! Quiet, now! There's nothing to worry about! I won't give you a baby! Don't get excited! It's going to be all right!”
Keeping a steady pressure on her hips, Dan forced her cunt down over his distended pecker. The fistlike sheath clamped on his thrumming tool and felt as though it was sucking him into her. Then, as the compressed walls of her virgin vagina began to strangle his dick, the head bumped against her hymen, and she winced.
“Daddy, no! It's starting to hurt! Don't! Don't put it in any farther! I'm afraid, Dad! Really! Jeez! Ooohhh, no!”
“Just one quick jab, baby, and it'll be all over! Hang on to me, now! Don't panic! You'll be fine in a second!”
Dan pulled his feet close to the chair for better leverage, gripped her waist tightly, then heaved off the cushion to break her cherry and impale his organ to the root in her pussy. Peggy's sharp nails pierced his robe and penetrated the skin on his back, her body arched with an epileptic-type spasm, and her face mottled red as she screamed.
“Aaarrrggghhh! Gggaaahhh! No! No! Dddaaaddddyyy! Oh, nnnooo! Wwwaaa! Www Aaa! Ooohhh, God! Aaahhh! Aaahhh! Aaahhh!”
When her naked ass was resting on his thighs and their pelvic bones were pressed tightly together, Dan slid his hands up her back and hugged her to him. Even though he wanted desperately to bang her, he knew he would have to wait until she got over the shock of losing her virginity.
“That's it, honey,” he said quietly. “Hold onto daddy for a minute. Don't cry. There, now. There's nothing more to be afraid of. You're fine. It's all right. There, there. Easy, sweetheart. Easy, now.”
Peg was gulping down the sobs that threatened to choke her, still dizzy from the flash of agony that was disappearing nearly as fast as it had come on. As the pain eased, she let her tense muscles go slack and sagged against him, wiping her tear-stained cheeks on the shoulder of his robe. She could feel his monstrous penis thumping rhythmically against the walls of her vagina as she pushed herself upright and looked at him pensively.
“It's not so bad now, but it sure threw me for a second. Why did it hurt so much, Dad?”
“All girls have a small piece of tissue inside them, baby. It has to be broken before they can be a woman and enjoy sex. Now, you never have to worry about it again. It's done and over. Are you all right?”
“Uh huh. My tummy sure feels full, though. And your cock is jiggling inside me. Is this what fucking is?”
He smiled, took her hand, and kissed her palm. “No, honey. We'll do that now, if you're ready. What I'll do is pump it in and out of you like I did to your ass. Think you can handle it?”
“If you think so. What do I do?”
“Nothing, this time. Later on I'll show you…” They both heard the door open and swiveled their heads in that direction.
“Hi! I'm home!” Jo shut the door and locked it, then walked over to the chair they were in. “What's going on? It looks like you two are making love or something.”
The folds of Peg's gown hid the fact that Dan's organ was completely embedded in her pussy. They both stared at Jo mutely until Peggy tried to get off his lap, and he held her down. The situation was awkward, and Dan wasn't sure whether he wanted either of the girls to know what he was doing to the other. That point wasn't covered in the books, and he needed time to think it out. The last thing he wanted was friction or jealousy.
“We were just talking, Jo,” he said. “Did you have a nice dinner?”
“Terrific! Ham, candied yams, hot rolls, the works. Hey, did you guys know you're missing a heckofa show? There's a comedy special on. It just started.”
To Dan's consternation, Jo turned on the TV, twisted the dial, then went to the couch to plop down. He not only couldn't remove his stiff prick from Peg's twat, he didn't want to. The sizzling tissues of her vagina were squeezing his tool delightfully, and scalding jizz was bubbling in his balls. The only thing he could hope for was that during a commercial, Jo might leave the room long enough for him to get his rocks off.
Peggy leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Daddy, what are we going to do? You're still so hard, and she'll see it if I get off! Don't you want her to see it? Is that it? If I stay like this and don't watch the program, she'll think something's funny!”
He was about to whisper an answer back when Jo turned their way. “Peg? Don't you want to see this? It's hilarious, kid!”
He sighed and patted Peg's arm. “Okay, kitten. There's no sense in pretending. Go ahead and get off. We can always do this later.”
Jo was still looking at them, waiting for her sister to reply, when Peggy slowly raised her cunny off Dan's quivering pole and slid out of the chair. When Jo saw his erection and the milk-matted hair on his shaft, her eyes bulged.
“What the…? You two were fucking, weren't you! That's why she was in your lap, isn't it, Dad! Jeez! And I didn't even half suspect it! No wonder you looked so funny! Wow!”
“All right, so you caught us,” Dan said, grinning to hide his embarrassment. “Turn around, or you'll miss the show. We'll talk about it afterward.”
He was going to cover his hard-on with his robe when he saw minute flecks of blood staining his dick from Peg's ruptured hymen. Deciding to wash off, he got up holding his robe parted and went toward the hall, his long thick poker bobbing in front of him.
Their father had no sooner left the room when Jo swung around to her sister and said in a loud stage whisper, “Did he have it in your cunt, kid? You know, in your vagina?”
Peggy saw no reason to lie. “Uh huh.”
“Did you really fuck? I mean, did he shoot that stuff in you?”
“No. He was going to, but you came home before we could even get started.”
Jo's brow wrinkled with sympathy. “It hurt, didn't it. Right at first. I know it did me.”
Now it was Peg's turn to be surprised. “You mean he fucked you? When? Where? God, I didn't know!”
The older girl's answer died on her lips when Dan returned to pick up his glass and head for the kitchen to get a refill. Both youngsters noticed that he was still sticking out in front, and they exchanged a smile before giving their attention to the TV.
Dan's “blue balls” were in bad shape. Their sheer hanging weight was pure torture. He regretted now that he hadn't simply gone ahead and fucked Peg while he had her magnificent twat wrapped around his prick, whether Jo watched or not. It would have been almost worth any repercussions it might have caused.
The reason he was so reluctant about the matter was because Brenda had once told him that most females, except lesbians of course, didn't like other females watching when they had sex. It struck him as funny at the time, but it wasn't so humorous right now. His reticence had cost him a wonderful fuck when he already had it in, and it also made him miserable.