Dunn In Ch. 12

Her left hand had been over my belly. Now she moved it around over my abdomen as he spoke.

"No, I saw more."

I turned my head so that our lips almost touched.

"You watched me masturbate."

My little sister sighed and squirmed.

"Oh yes."

I took a chance and touched my lips to hers. She didn't move. I spoke with my lips still brushing hers.

"Did you touch your pussy while you watched your older sister finger fuck herself?"

I was being mean by being so graphic.

"Yeeees."

Now I felt her pubic hair pressing into my thigh. Her hand was slowly moving on my belly just below my bellybutton. She was breathing deeply.

"Do you want to touch me?"

Her answer was her hand moving lower.

"I'm warning you." I whispered into her lips.

Her small hand fell into my soaked vagina. Sammie gasped.

"You're fucking drenched. Do I make you this horny?"

My answer was to press my open mouth on hers and move my tongue. Sammie was ready. Soon we were Frenching as she pressed her soaked furry pussy against my thigh while fucking me with three fingers. I wanted to go open the door, return mom and dad's favor. Next time.

After a few seconds I moved my mouth away and just whispered

"69"

As Sammie scrambled to climb over me I turned on the small light on my night table. I didn't want to miss a thing.

I felt her lips press onto my labia as her young pussy descended on my face. I darted my tongue out. She tasted slightly musky, delicious.

Sammie plunged her tongue in. I gasped. She drove it around and then picked her head up.

"You taste different than Allie."

I moved my mouth off her.

"Better? Worse?"

She giggled.

"No, just different, she paused, how does mom taste?"

I stuck my tongue out and just flicked her clit. She groaned.

"Different, would you like to find out?"

Her answer was to bury her head in my pussy.

We 69'd for a long time. We'd roll over, taking turns being on top. Sammie's not a huge cummer but she'd dig her fingers into my ass when she did.

We finally disengaged. She crawled up next to me and I kissed her hard, giving her a lot of tongue. She flinched at first but then dove in. I pulled away, she was smiling.

"Now I know what I taste like, huh."

"That was the plan."

I had questions, but I just laid there and held my little sister.

The sun finally woke me up. Sammie was cuddled next to me. The door was still closed. 9:10 showed on the clock. I nudged her.

Sammie moved away from me, sat up and stretched. Her young breasts looked lovely. She smiled at me.

"How do you feel this morning, little sister?"

She rolled over on top of me, her breasts pressing into mine. Her nose touched my nose gently, her lips touched mine.

"Wonderful."

"So, no regrets?"

She wiggled her hips, pressing her fur into my shaved pubis.

"None. In fact..."

I laughed.

"Mmm I get it. But we might be heard."

She paused.

"Don't care."

"You're ready for that?"

She stopped wiggling.

"Rach, I've thought about dad too. Now I'm thinking about mom. But..."

I ran my hand through her hair.

"We're family. No pressure, ever. Let's go have breakfast and see what the day brings."

We got up and I was over in my closet looking for my robe thinking we'd sort of ease into this. Sammie yanked the door open.

"Sammie, mom and dad are in the kitchen."

My little sister stood there naked. Her young firm body exuded lust.

"Well, I heard what you said to mom and dad last night, might as well get started now."

"But what if mom or dad want to..."

"I'll say yes if I feel ready and no if I'm not there yet."

I got it. I grinned at her.

"You slut. You want to watch."

She giggled and walked out of the room.

***

I woke up lying in the wet spot. Miranda was splayed out on the bed, the covers on the floor. I ran my fingers lightly over her body, near but not on her nipples and cleft. She stirred. Her head turned.

"I don't remember ever being fucked that well."

"Well, you know what they say about make-up sex."

She rolled over on top of me.

"Can we have a big-assed fight today then?"

My cock was coming to life with my wife's shaved sex rubbing against it.

"Let's just pretend."

She kissed me, hard.

"Rob, did you hear them last night?"

"The girls?"

"No, the orangutans we keep in the garage, of course the girls."

"No, what about them?"

My wife whispered even though we were alone.

"They were having sex, I'm sure."

I narrowed my eyes.

"Rob, I know the sounds of two women having sex. Her door was closed but ours was open not that that worked out as planned."

"You sure?"

Miranda sighed and rolled off me.

"Yes, I'm sure. The question is what do we do?"

She was standing over me. I reached out and ran my finger up the inside of her thigh. She spread her legs but gently took my hand.

"MMMM now stop that. What's the plan?"

She stepped back and I got up. I moved to her and we embraced.

"We get robes on and go make breakfast."

"What the fuck kind of plan is that?"

I let her go and reached for my robe.

"The kind that let's our children decide what they want to do. So, unless they say something, we heard nothing, okay?"

Miranda tied her robe.

"Well, it is a plan, I guess we'll see."

I took a firm handful of my wife's hard ass as we left the room.

"We'll see indeed. It's going to be an interesting day."

I had my back to the door when I heard the light tread of their feet. Miranda was across the center island, facing the door. Her eyes widened briefly and she smiled. She whispered.

"You're not gonna need that robe long, be cool."

I turned away from my batter stirring just enough to take in the sight of my two daughters delightfully nude. Rachel was calm but Sammie was fidgeting a little.

"Morning girls, hungry yet? Pancakes and bacon."

Rachel moved around the counter and got on one of the stools on the other side. Miranda was at the stove. I had gone back to stirring batter leaving Sammie looking at my back. I caught Rachel giving Sammie the eye. She moved around behind her sister and took the other stool. She had a nice tuft of brown hair nestled between her legs and her handful breasts were just as cute as I imagined. I caught movement at the stove and watched as Miranda smoothly divested herself of her robe and nudged it aside with her foot leaving me as the only person in the room wearing anything.

"You girls slept in. I was going to send dad to go get you soon."

Miranda paused. Just as Rachel began to speak she continued.

"But I wasn't sure what he'd find when he opened the door."

Both of them went red. It was funny. It started in their faces and went right over their cute breasts. I smiled at them. Rachel looked right at me and smiled, telling me all I needed to know. Sammie fidgeted some more and wouldn't quite make eye contact. Rachel grinned and ran her tongue over her lips in a lewd gesture that only I saw. The vision of her going down on her sister formed in my mind causing my cock to come to life. I glared at her and she made an O with her mouth, quickly stopping when Sammie turned towards her.

"Rob, come and get these pancakes, I'm sure the girls are hungry."

I was briefly concerned about the tent in my robe. Miranda solved that.

"Don't worry about that. Two of us have experienced it and I think someone else is curious. Lose the robe dear, it's time.

I stood, loosened the belt and slipped off my robe, tossing it off to the side. Miranda passed me the plate and I turned and moved to the island.

As I stood next to Rachel and put the plate down she leaned back so her sister could see and gently held my erection.

"Hmmm. Gee dad, what's got you so hard?"

I stood there and looked at Sammie while Rachel stroked me and Miranda smirked.

"Gee, Rachel, I don't know. Maybe it's having three hot naked women in the same room with me."

My daughter's small hand slid down and cupped my taught nut sack. She leaned back so her sister could see. Rachel slid off the stool keeping me in her hand as she settled on her knees.

"Oh I don't think that's it. You're remembering what your cock felt like in mom's pussy when you were fucking her last night. You are wondering what your younger daughter will be like and...."

She slid her hot young mouth over my cock and went nearly to the bottom, then slid off. I groaned. Sammie's eyes went wide.

"You're remembering what it's like to have your daughter blow you till you cum in her oh, so willing mouth."

Sammie made no move to join in as Miranda moved next to me and gave me a deep, lust-filled kiss. I put one hand on Rachel's head and the other moved between Miranda's open thighs in plain sight of Sammie's wide eyes.

Rachel's tongue bathed the head and shaft of my cock as Miranda moaned in my mouth and soaked my fingers cumming. Her head moved back and I saw Sammie with her hand between her legs. I could hear the slosh of her young fingers in her sex, looks like she just wants to watch for now.

My older daughter released my cock and stood. Miranda was at the door. We all got the hint and followed my wife to our bedroom.

Miranda motioned Sammie to her. She whispered in her ear and Sammie blushed and whispered back. I was standing behind Rachel fondling her breasts as she ground her firm ass into my erection.

"She wants to watch the two of you and I agree. The look I got last time was way too short."

Rachel grinned and jumped on the bed. I followed and she climbed on top and plunged her tongue back into my mouth. We made out furiously for a minute or so. She moved her face away.

"Lick my pussy dad."

She rolled over and I grabbed a pillow. Rachel picked up her butt and I slid it underneath. As I moved between my older daughter's smooth thighs I looked over. Miranda and Sammie were standing at the foot of the bed, legs wide and hands busy on their sex. Miranda took her arm and put it around Sammie's shoulder pulling her close. Sammie smiled. Rachel nudged me with her leg.

"Dad, my pussy is lonely."

I pressed my mouth up to her soaked slit and started massaging her cleft with my tongue.

"Oh yes, yes."

She moaned. I brought my hand up and slipped two fingers in, moving my mouth up to her hard clit. Rachel's hips started to undulate, trying to get my fingers on her G spot. I took pity and out them on target.

"Oh yeah dad, that's the spot."

I ate Rachel's pussy for maybe ten minutes. She came, well, a lot. My tongue finally got tired and after another face full of her juice I picked my head up. Rachel was flushed and sweaty. Her hair was askew and she was smiling.

"Dad, that was great. But I really liked being watched."

I looked over. Miranda was sitting in one of the arm chairs. Sammie was on her lap, her legs out over her mother's spreading her young thighs wide. I watched as Sammie ran her fingers in and out of her furry pussy and then did a circle eight on her clit. Her mother's hands were over her teacup tits, alternately massaging them and pulling on her nipples. My wife whispered in Sammie's ear. She nodded.

"She wants to see you two fuck."

As we shifted around Rachel put her mouth to my ear.

"Don't cum dad. I think mom's getting her ready. Tap me if you're getting close and I'll back off."

I lay down with my feet facing my wife and Rachel climbed over me. She was facing me, cowboy positon and she leaned forward till her hard tits hit my chest. She turned her head to one side.

"Sammie, I want you to get a good look."

I heard Sammie groan. Something had changed over there but I couldn't see. I felt Rachel's small hand on my cock. She slowly swiped it up and down her drenched sex then tucked the head into her opening.

"Mom, Sammie, you ready?"

"mmmmm" was all I heard as Rachel lowered herself until I was buried to the hilt.

"Ohhh, just as good as always dad."

Rachel posted on me and then just sat, fully impaled and gyrated her hips. Her pussy was so tight and so hot and the forbidden nature of our union made it even hotter. I began to shift a little so I could see past Rachel.

Sammie was sitting in the chair now and her mother was on her knees on the floor worshipping her youngest daughter's pussy. Sammie's eyes were so wide as she looked between us and her mother. The whole picture was getting to me.

"Rachel, I'm getting close."

She stopped and climbed off. Mom picked up her head and looked at Sammie. My youngest daughter nudged her mom from between her legs and climbed on top of me. She gently grasped my cock and placed the head at her opening.

"I won't be as good as Rach, dad."

As I massaged those lovely young breasts I smiled and answered.

"I'm going to love this baby."

Sammie looked straight in my eyes as she slowly settled on my cock. Her mouth made an O shape.

"So big." She sighed.

She got me all in and just sat there, grinning.

"This is all so wicked."

I bucked up a little, she yelped.

"But so much fun."

With that Sammie began to slowly post. After a minute or so she picked up the pace.

"I'm fucking my dad!" She yelled. We all laughed.

Sammie was so enthusiastic. She came three times, groaning and soaking my crotch. Miranda and Rachel stood on opposite sides of the bed just watching.

I don't know how long my little girl rode me but I couldn't hold back any more.

"Faster Sammie, daddy needs to cum."

"Oh yeah, dad. Cum. Shoot it in me!"

A minute later the feeling started in my toes and worked its way up through my ball sack.

"Oh baby girl, here I cum!"

I groaned at the joy of my sweet release of my vital fluids deep inside my daughter. She rode me through it and when I was too sensitive I held her thighs to stop her. She got the hint and dismounted, leaving a thick trail of our combined fluids on my cock and balls. She collapsed next to me and looked at Rachel.

"Wow, now I understand why you did that."

Rachel took her hand.

"And I'm going to do it again. But first let's all have breakfast, I think it's going to be a long and happy day."

Rachel walked to her mom and hugged her.

"Welcome to the new and improved Dunn family mom."