"Oooooo, do it again!" she moaned.
His lips caught her still vibrating clit and he sucked at the miniature cock-like appendage. His tongue lashed at it as he sucked and Louise felt herself being carried once again to the heights of passion. Her hands tugged at his head and her knees bent. She pulled her legs up, opening her cunt even more to his mouth.
Suddenly, just as she felt the bubble of her climax swelling almost to the bursting point, he stopped. She whimpered and tried to pull his mouth back to her throbbing clit. He balked and rose to his knees.
"Don't stop! Oh, please don't stop!" she begged. "I won't touch it again until you suck my cock," he said firmly.
Louise whimpered and paused. She was so caught up in her lust that the thought wasn't even repulsive. As a matter of a fact, it seemed to stir her passion higher.
"Oh, give it to me!" she gasped her hands reaching for the column of flesh.
Martin crawled up to her head, her hands capturing his cock and pulling it toward her open mouth. She whimpered softly as it approached. Her eyes were fixed on the dark knob of the head.
The soft man-odor of it reached her nostrils and she trembled. She felt real hunger to taste his cock. It touched her lips and she whimpered again. Her tongue lashed out and laved it. The sharp taste filled her mouth and she growled. She licked the satin skin, savoring its heat and sponginess. Opening her lips, she pulled the knob into it and more. She could hear Martin's muffled moans as he knelt over her.
"Suck it, baby! Suck my cock!" he rasped.
His words added fuel to her already roaring fire.
Like a hungry animal with a piece of meat, she tried to devour his cock. Her tongue and mouth worked furiously over it. A passing thought told her that he would come and her body jerked with anticipation. Her dry throat seemed to cry out for the hot fluid. Her pussy was convulsing and clenching with anticipation. She felt her own passion reaching the peak and she sucked harder. Her cunt spasmed and her climax slammed through her body. In the vagueness of her foggy mind she realized that she had come just from the taste of his cock and the anticipation of his come.
Martin was flexing his hips, making short thrusts at her wet, sucking mouth. His hands held her head as he fucked at her mouth. Her long fingernails raked his thighs and belly as she thrashed and clutched at him.
Louise was totally lost in her lust. Her cunt was in a convulsive fit. She was coming again and again in short bursts. Her mouth worked feverishly, urging his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. Her mind hummed with one thought. His cum. She heard him whimper and felt his cock swell another notch. She slipped her mouth back until just the head of his cock remained in the enclosure of her lips. He grunted and she felt him stiffen.
A scalding flood filled her mouth suddenly and she moaned and swallowed the sharp cum. Again it boiled into her mouth and again she swallowed. No matter how hard she tried to gulp it all down, it managed to seep from the corners of her mouth and drip across her chin and onto her breasts. He grunted again and a slow oozing stream filled her mouth one final time. Her own body shuddered and her cunt spasmed in a long, racking climax.
His cock slid from her mouth and he collapsed onto the bed. Louise licked her lips and gasped for breath. Both lay for several minutes regaining their breath and soaking in their mutual and respective pleasure. Louise savored the dregs of his cum in her mouth, her fingers caressing her mushy cunt gently.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" he asked, rolling to face her.
"Not bad, good! Delicious! I didn't know what I had been missing," she crooned, kissing him and cuddling against his muscular body.
"Your pussy tasted fantastic! I could suck it all night long." His voice was soft and sleepy.
"I could let you. What ever made you try that?"
"I don't know, just passion, I guess," he lied.
"Mmmmm. You can do it anytime you want." They lay cuddled together for a while until they both drifted off to sleep. Louise dreamed of large hard cocks and shooting cum.
The following day was a befuddled fog for Martin. The act between his two daughters, the events at Mrs. Parker's house and the lurking dark desire he felt for his oldest daughter, all made it difficult to keep his mind on the business of his church.
Kathy had a different kind of day. She found herself more attentive to the conversations between the other girls. Especially their references to sex. She learned a great deal in the short hours of her school day. She met Beth after school and they walked home from school together as usual.
"You sure are quiet, Beth. Last night bothering you?" Kathy asked.
"Not what we did. Just what Daddy is going to say, I guess," the younger girl replied.
"Me, too. But no matter what he says, I can't think that we did wrong. It was too good."
"Umm hmm! I got all wet between the legs thinking about it, today," Beth exclaimed.
"You mean your pussy got wet?" Kathy watched her sister from the corner of her eye to see her reaction to the word.
"Yeah." The girl didn't react at all.
Kathy was a little stunned. She had expected a reaction. They walked for a while in silence. Kathy mustered up her nerve and dropped another bomb.
"Did you ever think about Daddy's cock while you were jacking off?" She was a little clumsy with the new words but she managed to cover her ineptitude.
"Umm hm, a couple of times. Lately, anyway." The younger girl still didn't flinch. Kathy was more than stunned.
"Did it make you come faster or bigger?" Kathy ventured again.
"Boy, you sure are full of questions," Beth teased.
"Curiosity, I guess."
"Have you ever touched a cock?" Beth asked, turning the tables.
"Uh, no. Have you?" Kathy looked directly at her sister.
The girl's face showed a trace of pride as she nodded. "Yes," she said without elaboration.
"Who? When?" Kathy asked excitedly. Her little sister had suddenly grown considerably in her eyes.
"Eddie Cooper, about a month ago." Beth was enjoying the added attention that her experience had brought her.
"How did it happen?" Kathy stopped and put her hand on Beth's arm to stop her.
The younger girl shrugged and turned to continue walking. Kathy grabbed her arm and stopped her again.
"Don't tease, Beth. How did it happen?" Kathy demanded.
"At the school dance. He was asking me for every dance and at the end of the dance, I felt something hard pressing against my belly. When the music was over I saw a bulge in his jeans. He asked me if I wanted to go outside for some fresh air and I went."
"And?" Kathy insisted.
"And he kissed me and put his hand between my legs. My pussy got so wet that I'm sure he could feel it through my jeans. He took my hand and pressed it against the bulge. It felt so good that I unzipped his jeans and pulled it out. I thought he would faint. He acted and looked real funny. I rubbed it a little and all of a sudden white stuff was squinting out of it. He was shaking and moaning so much that I thought I had hurt him but he said I hadn't. He thanked me several times for doing it so I guess it must have felt pretty good to him. It just felt sticky to me."
"Damn!" Kathy said quietly. She looked wide-eyed at her sister for several seconds.
They continued the walk home, silent for several seconds. Beth was watching her older sister closely. She wasn't sure what her reaction was.
"Has he been hanging around you, lately?" Kathy asked.
"Yeah, some. He has tried to get me to go out under the stadium with him. But I wouldn't. Heck, I don't want to get in a hassle with the teachers or anything."