YOU NEVER KNOW YOUR LUCK AT HARPER VALLEY
One might reasonably think Kylie and Jenna's experiences in the Pleasure Dome would have slaked their thirst for all things carnal. Far from it. If anything it heightened both their awareness and need to pursue their own sexuality. Mind you, being the man on the spot as it were, did have its advantages. The antiseptic cream worked an overnight miracle and let's face it, that particular area of a girl's anatomy has enormous recuperative powers. Naturally I convinced them to let me re-apply some gel the next morning! Not forty-eight hours later, I had but pulled into our garage, having picked them both up at school and Jenna climbed over on to my lap straddling me, arms round my neck, with me still in the driver's seat no less. Eyes the size of saucers, she tantalisingly mouthed the word, "Daddy...!!!!!"
Now call me perverted in the extreme, but I had long harbored a fantasy of doing it to both of them in the car - something just so erotic about the confines of your own mobile family unit, one that they had ridden in since I was strapping them into their own child-safety restraints. Its very familiarity somewhat of an aphrodisiac. Kylie was not helping either, giggling in the back seat and saying things like "I think she wants something dad!"
Looking as cute as a button and dressed as she was in her brief little school uniform, really had me at a disadvantage from the outset. I had only to slip both hands beneath her dress and her panties were right there - I was a lost cause. No sooner had I made contact with her knickers than she looked at me all innocent and pleading and I had to unzip. Feeling obviously very naughty, she drew the material to one side - all this being conducted beneath the confines of her dress and quite outside anyone's vision - and wriggled her little bottom around until she had what she wanted inside her. Holding me round the neck with both arms then she just basically fucked me stupid while kissing with all the passion she could muster. Lucky the garage door was down!
I suppose I should have called the Rape Crisis Center...but what could they do? Only time could heal my poor abused body - made worse by the fact that the instant I shunted her full of sticky stuff, she meowed contentedly and was then replaced in less than twenty seconds by her equally kinky sister whose needs ran to more of the same. Fucking them fully dressed is as hot if not wilder than in their conventional semi-stripped condition. I led them purring upstairs after I had recovered my composure and told them to get on with their homework and leave me alone. This was to become a habit.
Taking them to school in the mornings became a risky proposition even, with inevitably one or other flashing me before we could back out of the garage. If that didn't work I would glance up, hearing unusually loud giggles, and find Kylie with her hand up Jenna's school-dress or Jenna making Kylie gasp by slipping a hand up beneath her breasts having a good feel. Either way, that back-seat was getting quite stained. God, all most parents have to do is make their kids a sandwich each morning...I was having to become the meat in the sandwich! One can only imagine what activities the two were getting up to in the privacy of each other's room. As time went by I was beginning to have to imagine less and less.
It goes without saying that it took little persuasion on their part to get me to agree to take them to George's place and the days wound down to that frighteningly quickly. I could sense their growing anticipation...if not my own.
Larissa had called - several times in fact and we even managed a couple of nights out at a nearby coffee-shop during that preceding week. Wonderful nights they were too. Hours spent just talking and holding her and strangely with no need for gratuitous sex. I did make love to her one night before taking her home, encouraged to by Kylie, who whispered to me as she went to bed "She's so nice dad and we know how much you love her....show her!"
If an artwork is a window into the soul, then I painted a masterpiece that night. This was no fuck-session. I made love to her and she gave me what every true partnership demands - unspoken commitment. I still had no idea where all this was leading - but I so wanted to go there!
So, lets get down to it.
George's house in a quite close neighboring suburb was not that large, and as far as the 'party' was concerned, less than twenty-five people had been invited. Nevertheless most of the regular faces were on-site. Jerry, Michelle, Warwick and Brianna, the three of us, Susie and Tanya. Mal and Cathy of course, Brad, Louise, another family I had never met - a pretty blonde with both parents, Wayne with his yummy daughter Caitlin and two or three unaccompanied men. Obviously their first time. By virtue of planned car-pooling, the entire contingent made it there in five vehicles, three being family people-movers.
Notable for being the first party we had attended where due to the limited space in the house, everyone kinda drifted between the lounge, kitchen, dining room and rumpus area. It worked very well with never more than eight or nine people in a room at any one time. Whenever there appeared to be a dearth of guests, you could be sure some cutie or other had been whisked upstairs for a quick exploratory.
Obviously it wasn't just my two who were getting a taste for this, pretty much the instant the front door closed behind the last guest, everyone gravitated quickly to their chosen quarry. Kylie and Jenna (done-up to the hilt in party dresses and hot eye-shadow) were such beacons of lust, their male following was forced to form an orderly queue.
The drinks and nibblies didn't even get an early workout as the action in that corner catalysed everyone into frenetic activity. I found myself with Brianna huddled on one knee, Larissa on the other. Michelle would have shoved them both out the way had not Wayne and another guy seized her around the waist and dragged her out of the room to God-knows what fate. I just had time to call out to her "Soon as you're free sweetheart!"
"That could be a while," said Larissa cheekily, kissing me and hugging Brianna to her at the same time. Things were looking really good here! With both girls nuzzling either side of my face I didn't know who to attend to first, so much did I want the two of them. Looked like I would have to ditch my one-girl-at-a-time game plan and work on a double whammy template. Accordingly I reached up between them and began fondling both girls' breasts. Not sure who was moaning and whimpering the loudest...I think it was me! Larissa's eyes clouded over and I just had to kiss her deeply. My hand dropped to her leg and pushing her skirt higher, she spread her legs as much as the shared space on my lap permitted.
I was about to take Brianna's skirt the same route when I discovered a fully unexpected obstacle - Larissa's hand already up it! Damn me, I thought, Larissa is growing up fast! Between my hand back up under her blouse and Larissa's in her panties, Brianna was in heaven. This you could tell by her breathing, trembling, generated heat ...Oh yeah, and her pleading "don't stop." Larissa on the other hand had let me undo her top, exposing both breasts now, while she was fingering herself to glory. Everyone on track for the big firework show, except me! Still, being the trooper I am, I saw them both off - content with kissing one after the other, while rubbing and pulling their breasts like the inarguable molester I was.
Nothing hotter than having a girl cum while sitting on you. Well, that's not strictly true is it? having two cum on you at once is double the pleasure. Both managed it within seconds of one another, Brianna crying out "ohhhhhhh" and Larissa whimpering softly as she shook like a labrador after its weekly bath.
Unloading both their cute little asses, I went in search of my two. Not surprisingly I found Jenna in one corner of the adjacent lounge room permitting George to do things to her that in other circumstances would land him twenty years with hard labor. With both breasts free of her dress, which George had strategically unzipped at the back and tugged down well below nipple level, she was seated in a single chair, her legs draped across either arm, wantonly holding aside her knickers for him. Presented thus with an uninterrupted wide-screen window of opportunity, he was in the process of pushing his erection as far up her totally exposed pussy as nature would allow. She let out an "Uhhhh" of total delight.
Jenna saw me and smiled coyly. She is such a hot little tease now and really gets a boost knowing I am watching her being fucked silly. If anything, she spread her legs wider and arched her back as George began licking her nipples as he upped the rate of entry.
They were shifting up a gear now and as he really began penetrating her with some force, Jenna began moaning and crying out for him to do it harder as she always does now when she gets this hot and abandoned. George was rubbing and pulling her breasts unrestrictedly and her nipples were as erect as I had ever seen them. She slid a hand down between her legs suddenly and began rubbing her pussy right above the point at which he was thrusting in to her. If I had taken out my own erection as I so wanted to, either I would have cum all over her, or wrenched George out of the way and raped her myself. Had to kneel this one out.
