Love
and Conscience and Little Girls (Part 2)
by Sterling
Allie
and Bill told the girls repeatedly never to talk to anyone else about
any of the naughty things they did. They didn't realize at the time
what a risk they were taking, but fortunately neither girl talked.
When the two of them were alone one evening, Allie asked, "How's my dad
doing with his sexy granddaughters?"
Bill
was getting more comfortable with telling of his encounters. "I did
some French kissing with Kira. I also slid my hands up between their
legs." He didn't really want to talk about the other stuff, though he
would if pressed.
"Is that it?" she asked.
"Well..." he said.
"The
girls tell me you're quite the pervert. Or rather, from what they tell
me, I see you're quite the pervert!" She said it with a good-natured
smile. "Eating out little Tara, dry humping Kira. And you like to watch
Tara pee! I thought only little boys were curious about that!"
Bill shook his head, growing a bit pink.
"Why don't you show them your organ? I think they'd get a kick out of
it."
"What? They won't be shocked?"
"Nah.
Kira wants to know why you were bumping against her belly; I assured
her it was fine with me if it was OK with her, but told her I'd leave
it to you to explain. And Tara's curious to know what you did with your
hand inside your underpants. Did you come?"
As
Bill and the girls sat in the armchair in Bill's living room, he took
Tara's hand and put it over the fly of his cords. He had an erection as
usual.
"Feel anything unusual?" he asked.
"Yeah, what's that bump?" she asked. She felt around to get its shape.
Kira eagerly took her turn palpating Bill between his legs. "It's kind
of like a stick."
"You've seen little boys with their penises?"
Both girls nodded. "Well, that's my penis." They looked confused.
"When a man grows up it gets a lot bigger, and then when he's in the
right mood it gets long and hard like that."
"What's the right mood?"
"When
men and women get all lovey-dovey that's the usual time. That happens
to me too, like when grandma was alive." Bill had a sudden pang of
loss, but it passed. "For me, it also happens when I'm with you. Would
you like to see it?"
They both nodded eagerly. He didn't have to offer any chocolate bribes.
Bill
led them to his bedroom and folded back the sheets. He lay down and
took off the cords, the bulge showing much more clearly when covered
only by the thin cotton fabric of his briefs.
"Ready?"
The girls nodded.
"You can leave or tell me to stop any time."
He
slowly pulled them down, lifting the cloth a little to get over his
tip. First the purple head showed, then more and more of the shaft
became visible, lying on its bed of thick pubic hair. Finally his
scrotum and testicles showed up. He pulled the briefs down the rest of
the way.
They were both fascinated, and neither looked
frightened. He lifted his cock so they could see the rigidity of his
full seven inches.
"Can I touch it?" asked the ever-intrepid Tara. Bill nodded.
He
thrilled at her small hand's first touch. She stroked it a little,
lifted it, and squeezed it gently. Kira first focused on his scrotum.
Looking at the smooth skin from the base of the scrotum all the way to
his anus, she said, "You don't have any slit!"
"Nope, we boys and men never do."
"Weird." Kira wanted her turn on the main attraction, and Tara readily
gave up her exclusive rights.
Bill
gulped before going on. Would they really be OK with this? "What makes
me feel really good is when it moves back and forth against something.
I was rubbing it against my underpants when I was on top of you, Kira.
And my hand was rubbing it when I was with you, Tara."
The girls nodded.
"You
know how boys pee out the end of it?" He showed them the little hole in
the end. They both nodded, though Tara's nod was delayed enough to make
Bill wonder if she really had known that.
"When I feel really, really good, whitish stuff shoots out the end too."
Tara giggled.
"It's not pee."
Bill was dying for release. He loved the idea that his granddaughters
would be watching.
"I'd
like to get that really good feeling now, and if you could show me
something naughty I'd love it." He started stroking up and down.
Tara
immediately stripped and began rubbing her own pussy lips. Kira
hesitated just a minute, then she pulled her pants down just a little.
"Turn around and wiggle your butts, OK?" How enticing!
"OK,
watch!" Bill said. His pelvis arched up, "Nnnnnnnhhhhh!" he gasped as a
jet of semen splatted on his neck. With the next arch another shot out
onto his chest, and a third dribbled into his bellybutton.
Tara giggled.
"First
I clean it up," he said after catching his breath, grabbing tissues
from his bedside table. When he had finished, he said, "And now, if you
girls are willing, I'd love a naked little beauty on each side of me."
This
time Kira didn't hesitate to strip completely, and soon one warm wiggly
body pressed against one side, another against the other. Sweet breath
and the smell of girl wafted to him from both sides. He was in heaven.
His limp organ rested content. Kira periodically rubbed her pelvis
against him.
School
ended the next week. Bill took the girls shopping to pick out four new
bathing suits for each of them; he chose one and they chose the other
three. He got them new summer clothes.
He bought them five new games for the Wii, accessories for their dolls,
and an assortment of other toys and games.
While
Allie worked and studied, Bill took the girls to pick strawberries, to
the Science Museum, Six Flags, the Children's Museum, and the zoo. They
went to the beach at least a couple of times every week. The suits were
nearly as revealing of the shape of their pussies as panties, but it
was somehow permissible in the one case, but not the other.
Bill
enjoyed their company and their delight at every new thing. He really
did like them the way any grandpa likes his granddaughters. He just had
this other way he liked them, too.
The
three of them were alone again a few days after he had jerked off while
the girls watched. "Grandpa, will you lick my peepee again?" Tara asked.
"Sure," he said, eyeing Kira and wondering how she would react.
Tara
had eagerly reported Bill's tongue work and how it had felt really
good, but Kira wasn't interested. Now they would see how she felt about
watching.
Tara lay back and spread her legs wide.
"Let's
talk about words," grandpa said. "'Peepee' is fine, but there are
grown-up words too. The official name for this whole area, everything
you can see, is 'vulva', but it's also called a 'pussy' or 'twat'.
These," he said, touching them and wiggling them open and shut, "are
'labia', but the sexy name is 'pussy lips'.
"This little tiny thing," he said, "which feels really good, is
officially 'clitoris', or 'clit' for short."
"And
this thing," Bill said, with a touch of reverence, "is the opening to a
tube inside which is a 'vagina', or 'pussy', but the exciting naughty
word for it is 'cunt'."
"My thing is a 'penis' of course, but
also known as a 'cock', 'dick', 'prong', 'tool', 'manhood', or 'rod'.
And I'm forgetting a bunch."
"So many names!" said Kira.
"Well,"
Bill said, only half in jest, "it's a very important organ! The sack
below is a 'scrotum', and the little hard things inside are
'testicles', but they are known as 'balls'." When I get that really
good feeling, it's called an 'orgasm', but it's more commonly known as
'coming'. The stuff that shoots out is 'semen', but is also known as
'sperm' or 'cum', or 'seed', or 'jism'. And it's exciting for me to use
the other words and hear you use them."
Bill began licking
luxuriously all around Tara's delightful little smooth pussy lips, then
inside. He poked his tongue into her vagina. It went farther in than he
would have thought, with no resistance. Tara giggled.
"You're in my cunt!" she said.
Oh, this girl learned fast!
Bill returned to her small clit, and this time it woke up much faster.
"Oh,
grandpa," she moaned. He lifted his head to find Kira staring at them,
her hand tentatively rubbing her crotch through her panties. When she
saw his head come up she quickly withdrew her hand and looked away.
Bill
smiled at her. "It's OK," he said quietly. "You can feel good too. I
even like it when you do." Kira still looked uncomfortable.
Bill
went back to the enthusiastic little girl whose legs were spread as
wide as they could go, pushing her little crotch up at him. He licked
carefully, at all different speeds, pressures, and different spots. He
loved her scent. But after a while her interest flagged and he stopped.
When
he looked up this time Kira had her hands inside her panties, and
although she froze momentarily when she saw him looking, she smiled a
little and went back to a rhythmic motion.
He had wanted to touch Kira's crotch for a long time, of course.
"I would love to see what's inside those panties," he asked quietly,
"if you're willing."
Kira hesitated. Then she pulled her panties off and slowly spread her
legs wide to show her grandpa her privates.
"You are so beautiful down there," he said. Kira looked a little
bashful.
To Bill's surprise, Kira then said, "Tara, time to move over, I want a
turn."
Tara was delighted at the prospect of seeing her big sister getting the
treatment she had, so she sat back quietly to watch.
Kira lay with her legs wide apart. As Bill approached her little pussy
he asked once more, "Sure you want to do this?"
Kira
nodded. Bill dove into Kira's crack with his tongue. Kira's clit needed
no time to wake up; she had been rubbing herself. She was moaning at
once and gasps mixed with the moans as he continued. Her hips squirmed,
then started bucking upwards. He licked a little harder and faster.
"Oh, grandpa!" she moaned. "I feel ... is it OK?"
"Really good?" he asked, lifting his head.
"Yes!" the young girl panted.
"It's OK, just relax and let it happen. It will be a nice surprise,"
Bill grinned.
"More! Please?"
He
returned to her clit with special care. Kira panted and murmured. She
bucked harder and moaned louder, then after a minute she shrieked.
"What's wrong?" Tara asked, worried. "Are you OK?" she asked her sister.
"Mmmmm," said Kira.
Bill lifted his head and elaborated. "She is OK. More than OK. She
feels great."
He
raised himself to feast his eyes on Kira's face, slack and more
beautiful than ever in its ecstasy. Her body was relaxed in all its
glory, and she displayed with no shame the private parts which she had
just shared with him and which had just brought her such pleasure.
"That's how I feel when I shoot the stuff out the end of my cock," he
said. "You just had an orgasm; you came!"
"Oh, wow!" Kira said.
"It didn't feel that good to me," Tara said.
"Yeah, it didn't. We'll just keep doing things that feel good and see
what happens," Bill added.
"You're too young," Kira put in. This time she might be right, but she
might not.
Kira and Tara were naked and waiting for their grandfather's next
interesting suggestion.
"Kira, I've got a new idea."
"Yeah?"
"You know how when I rub my cock and I have an orgasm it feels really
good?"
"Sure."
"Could you rub it for me? That would feel even better."
"Okay,"
she said. Bill pulled the K-Y jelly out of the bedside table drawer
while she sat beside him. He showed her how to grasp his organ, firmly
but not too tight, and she started to get the hang of it; it felt good.
But watching her smooth body beside him, he wanted more.
"Could you lie down on me so I can see between your legs."
She shrugged and assumed an approximation of the "69" position.
"Now, spread your legs really wide, like a frog."
He
then had a beautiful view of her smooth little sex, and he spread the
lips gently with his fingers. Kira looked over her shoulder briefly and
smiled, then returned to stroking her hand up and down.
"Is there anything I can do?" Tara asked.
Bill briefly considered.
"Oh yes, Tara. Kneel on the bed here beside me, legs apart a little,
and hold your own pussy lips open."
She eagerly complied, smiling.
Now
Bill had two alluring sets of girl pussy lips open before him, not even
a foot from his face. He started thrusting his hips upwards a little in
rhythmic motion. He noted with some surprise and excitement that a
little wetness was showing at the entrance to Kira's pussy.
"Oh, a little faster, Kira!" Bill said. "Don't stop when the stuff
starts coming out, OK?"
She
nodded, and the tingling and urgency grew. Bill gave a big groan and a
big upwards thrust and his first gob of cum spurted out. Kira giggled;
it had splatted onto her somewhere, though Bill couldn't see where. She
hesitated momentarily, which made Bill feel a moment's agony of
frustration, but then she began stroking again, which was doubly
exciting as he spurted again and again.
"OK, that's great!" he panted. "You're so sexy."
Kira turned around.
"You're a mess!" Tara exclaimed.
Kira
had cum all over her hand, and he had splatted it onto her cheek and
neck. She tried wiping it off, but with the cum on her hand she just
smeared it around more, which got her giggling.
Bill got her some tissues and she cleaned up.
"You started getting a little wet down here at your pussy," he said.
Kira looked a little confused. "Is that bad?" she asked.
"No, but when it happens sometimes it means girls want to feel good."
Kira squirmed a bit. "Yeah, doing it to you made me feel funny."
"OK, sweetie, lie back down on top of me and push that gorgeous pussy
of yours up into my face."
She did. Bill started licking away, and Kira relaxed and made an
"mmmmmm" sound.
Tara spoke, "Is it feeling really good yet, Kira? Grandpa, will you do
that to me later?"
Kira sagged. "I can't do it with her in here! Could you just GO AWAY,"
she grumbled.
"I wanna watch!" said Tara.
"Wait,
wait!" Bill said, hoping to find a way to keep both girls happy -- and
keep both little bodies in the room with him. Tara had been with them
before, the first time he had licked Kira to orgasm and hadn't said
anything. But then she had just been licked herself for half an hour.
"Listen, Tara, when I am doing Kira, that's the most important thing in
the world at the moment, and you shouldn't do anything to distract her.
Now if you can feel like you really want her to feel good and it's all
about her, you can stay and I think she'll be OK with it. You think you
can do that? Do you really want your sister to feel good?"
"Yeah," said Tara, and after a pause, "Can I play with myself?"
"Sure you can, if you're quiet and make sure you're looking at Kira and
focusing on how it feels good for her."
Kira grumbled again, but Bill said, "Give it a try, Kira, and see how
it goes."
Bill fingered Kira's pussy lips, opening them.
"Tara, isn't your sister's body beautiful? Remember how good it feels?"
"Yeah. I hope grandpa makes you feel really good, Kira."
Bill returned his tongue to Kira's little clit, and she wriggled her
pelvis just a little.
Tara
sat with her legs apart, her finger rubbing her own labia, but looking
intently at where Bill's head was buried between Kira's legs.
After
several minutes of increasingly plaintive moans, Kira turned her head
to the side to see her little sister looking at where Bill's tongue was
giving her such rich waves of pleasure, and saw the little sister
playing with herself, and gasped, "Faster, grandpa!"
Bill picked
up the pace, and within a few seconds, she mushed her twat down hard
onto Bill's face and gave the distinctive groan of orgasm.
Tara
was a very good girl and waited to speak until the other two had
extricated themselves and her big sister was snuggled against her
grandpa's chest.
"That was how it felt really good?" she asked.
Kira nodded.
"I'm so glad you felt really good. My turn, grandpa?"
Kira
thought again of how exciting it had been to see Tara playing with
herself, and had a sudden surge of love for her little sister.
"What if I try licking your cunt?"
"You?!" Tara exclaimed.
"Why
not?" her grandpa asked, grinning. "I don't really know how it feels to
have little girl parts like you do, but Kira does! Maybe she will know
better how to make you feel good, maybe even to come."
The sisters smiled at each other, and then Tara lay back, legs spread
wide, while Kira moved her head up between her legs.
"I've never looked at a girl up close," Kira noted. "I guess I look
like that too?"
"Just as gorgeous," Bill answered.
Kira started licking away, and Tara smiled. "That's so nice, Kira!"
Bill's
erection had returned, hard and twitching. "Oh, girls, it's so exciting
to watch you do that!" he said, starting to stroke his organ. In that
moment he realized, more clearly than before, that what he really
wanted to do was gently push Kira aside and slide his cock into Tara's
little cunt, press deep and spurt his cum inside her. The cock wouldn't
fit, of course.
"Is it OK if I spurt on you down there?" grandpa asked.
Tara
was lost in pleasure and nodded absentmindedly. Grandpa watched the big
girl licking away in earnest in the little girl's private parts. He was
wanking away, and within a minute he leaned over and aimed his cock
right at the crevice where Kira's tongue was licking away. Just as the
first shot was rising from his balls he remembered that he would be
coming on Kira's tongue, and he hadn't asked permission for that, so he
quick guided his dick up so that his sperm shot right on Tara's little
mound. He coated the area with his second and third shots. Tara barely
noticed. As he was coming down from the fog of his climax he realized a
little of his milky cum was starting to trickle down towards the
junction where tongue was pleasuring clit, so he reached down to wipe
it upward again.
Tara had her eyes closed but her face showed
she was straining, not just enjoying the sensations but wanting more,
and Bill thought she was maybe on the verge of orgasm. He took his
finger, coated with his semen but not enough to drip off, and placed it
an inch from Tara's nose so her feminine smell receptors would receive
the distinctive male odor. She immediately shrieked and convulsed. Bill
smiled.
As her afterglow faded, Tara wriggled, making it clear to Kira that she
was done.
The
older girl's head came up grinning. She noticed the blobs and smears of
cum right in front of her and smiled up at her grandpa. "Why did you
want to shoot the cum onto her?"
"I just do. It's just another
bit of that chocolate. Maybe like the hot fudge." He would leave an
explanation of the basic reproductive desire for another day.
"Oh Kira, that felt so really good!"
"Congratulations, Tara," Bill said. "You now know what orgasms are
like."
"Can I have another one?" she asked.
Bill and Kira chuckled. "Not just yet," Bill answered.
Allie
and Bill were both alert to any harmful effects that their sexual
escapades were having on the girls. One thing they both noticed was
that as soon as the girls started having regular orgasms, they showed a
new energy in life. They became more confident and sociable with
friends, more cooperative at home, brushing off setbacks more easily
and seeming to enjoy life more in every way.
Bill
had a number of framed pictures on his walls. One was a painting Matt
had done in elementary school, and another was Allie's. Matt had more
talent, but of course Bill had had to have one picture by each of them.
As he looked at Allie's painting one morning, he noticed something a
little different, or was it? On closer inspect, there was a little dark
circle, the diameter of a AAA battery, perhaps, in one of the dark
areas of the painting. He looked behind the painting and was startled
to find a tiny electronic device. It was readily apparent that it was a
camera, and the circle behind the glass in the painting was the lens.
At
first he panicked. The lens was aimed at his bed. Were the police
staking him out? If so, he was finished. He had done enough with his
granddaughters to land him behind bars for a long time. It didn't seem
likely, though. Once they got a look at one of his sessions with the
girls, they would arrest him, not keep recording.
He readily
found the model number on the camera, and quickly determined from the
web just what it was. It broadcast a wireless signal to a receiver that
could be some distance away.
He had a hunch, and when he was up
visiting Allie, he picked a moment when she was logged in but away from
her computer to quickly determine that she had the software installed.
He got as far as finding a directory full of movies, and quickly looked
at one clip of him eating out Kira while Tara jacked him off. Then he
felt he ought to rejoin the family so as not to arouse suspicion.
Later,
he thought things over. Allie had had the opportunity to see a lot more
than his sessions with Tara and Kira. She undoubtedly had collected
footage of him masturbating, picking his nose, and admiring his cock
beyond what mere masturbation would require. He felt like Allie had
betrayed his trust, and that annoyed him.
He had always
respected her privacy -- well, at least since high school, when he had
snooped on her computer. She had caught him and he had confessed,
though with a grown-up's authority he had argued he needed to check on
what she was doing online. It wasn't exactly a good excuse, he
realized. There were other times he had poked through her drawers to
see if she was hiding anything from him. He didn't exactly have clean
hands.
He was also abusing her daughters. Although she had
approved of the concept, it would still make sense that she would want
to know the specifics to make sure nothing got out of hand. She was
being a protective mother.
But one piece of evidence didn't fit
that picture. There was no need for her to keep a whole library of
movies. He had a hunch that made him smile.
During another
stolen moment at Allie's computer, he determined that she had scheduled
the camera to only broadcast during the afternoons and evenings when
the girls might be visiting. As he had discovered the camera in the
morning and left it in place, there would be no footage of him finding
it, so it seemed unlikely she knew he had discovered it.
On
the computer in his study he watched a few boring videos of Allie
moving around her room, getting dressed, putting laundry away, and so
forth. He also saw her picking her nose and looking at herself in the
mirror while she massaged her breasts and rubbed between her legs. He
figured all people had little secret habits, and they didn't bother
him. He hoped she felt the same about his private antics.
And
then he found a scene that took his breath away. There was his daughter
intently watching her wide-screen TV as it showed Bill eating out Kira
while Tara licked her sister's nipples.
Allie was naked, legs
spread wide. He hadn't seen Allie naked since she was -- what, five
years old? -- and her body was very sexy, even after two pregnancies,
and he studied that body. Her breasts were the size of small
grapefruits, and the nipples were big and beautiful. They had been used
for their intended function, as both girls had nursed. Her pussy was
just perfect, a tuft of hair above her beautiful pussy lips, now
engorged and spread wide. Although it wasn't her intention at the
moment, her body was ready to get fucked, and he felt a surge of blood
to his loins.
She had reclaimed these parts as private when she
was five, and she had offered them to seven different young men before
settling on Kyle. Well, make that six young men and one professor.
Now
her fingers massaged away urgently. From her left hand she was
thrusting several fingers into her pussy, deep and hard. The other was
pulsing on her clit.
The sound track was faint but distinct, "Do my baby, give it to her,
fuck her!" That made Bill start.
Allie
turned over and stuck her butt up in the air, still watching intently.
She supported herself on one hand while the other moved rapidly between
her legs. She alternated between pulsing on her clit and fucking
herself. And then she groaned with orgasm -- a big full, woman's
orgasm. After it subsided, Allie clicked the remote to turn off the
video, then sat down. Just as she reached up to turn out the light Bill
saw a big satisfied smile on her face.
He realized he had a very
hard erection from watching his daughter masturbate. He had a momentary
glimmer of shame that he was turned on by his own daughter. He was
already abusing his granddaughters incestuously, but attraction to his
daughter was the urge to incest in its most basic, forbidden form. At
least she was a grown woman. He shrugged.
Going to his bedroom,
he started to lie back on the bed, then realized that Allie's camera
was recording him. He turned out the light, stripped, and pressed his
hips up over and over, thrusting away into his hand, and with the
vision of Allie's butt up in the air, within seconds his body was
primed to spurt. He whispered, "Oh, Allie -- I mean, Kira!" The semen
spurted out, pulse after pulse, as pleasure glowed throughout his body.
He
knew his daughter had been open about discussing sex, but this was a
new dimension. She got off on watching her dad abuse her own daughters!
Allie had been willing for him and her daughters to be sexual as long
as everyone was willing. He now realized that her motivations might not
have been entirely pure.
Most astonishing was her fantasy that
he actually fuck her daughters. There was no ambiguity about it. That
meant penis inserted into vagina.
He was a pedophile. What was the word for someone who fantasized about
a pedophile fucking her daughters?
The
girls still liked all the activities he did with them -- the reading,
make-believe, trips to the park and museums. At first he had gotten
them into the bedroom as a favor to him. But he no longer had to
convince them to accompany him. They were experiencing sexual pleasure,
and they liked it.
He wondered what would be different in their
threesome, knowing Allie would be reviewing their activities. What he
felt was some extra excitement. Partly that was because he felt an
extra layer of permission from Allie. Her rule had been that the girls
didn't need to keep any secrets, but she didn't pry into their
activities with Bill. But now it was apparent she was right in there,
spying on everything they did and not putting a stop to any of it.
The biggest turn-on, he realized, was realizing that Allie found it a
turn-on to watch him.
The
girls weren't dressed in an especially sexy manner -- pants and
long-sleeved shirts, as the weather had gotten cooler. Tara stood in
front of him, and lifted her arms so he could lift her shirt up over
her head. He stroked her chest briefly. But what he craved was down
lower, so he tugged her pants and panties as a unit until her
ever-alluring little girl labia popped into view. He stroked them
briefly, then kissed them briefly. He did the same with Kira.
"I have a new idea today, girls."
"Yeah?" asked Tara with excitement.
"You
get like this, Tara," demonstrating by getting into doggy position with
his knees right at the edge of the bed. "Kira, you lie down on your
back between her hands and legs with your head near the edge of the
bed. Spread your own legs wide." That would be an alluring touch if he
peeked around Tara's butt to look. "First let me lube up your hands."
"Now,
make a little tunnel out of them for my cock and hold it up here, right
below Tara's pussy. There! You hold them still and I'll do the back and
forth."
Bill bent down to spread Tara's pussy lips, then licked
them, including the entrance to her tiny cunt hole. If only his cock
would really fit!
He then stood and approached her little rear
end, and slid his cock along her labia and into Kira's waiting hands.
He began his in and out motion. It was amazing! He started on those
urgent thrusts that lead to orgasm, excited to think Allie would be
watching this later. It was about as close to fucking her daughters as
he could get. Just then Kira said, "Come, grandpa! Shoot your cum all
over me!"
Tara pushed her butt back against him and looking over her shoulder
said, "Yeah, grandpa, come!"
That
was all it took. As he imagined his dick sliding deep into his little
granddaughter's cunt a wave of amazing pleasure seized his brain and he
felt the spurts come out. After his first spurt the image of Allie
watching came into his mind and he felt an extra surge of pleasure that
added some extra force to his second spurt. He turned his head slightly
towards the camera so his orgasmic expression was fully visible to
anyone watching the video.
Kira giggled, and when he pulled away
he could see that his first spurt had ended up right on her labia and
was now oozing down between her slit, the next just a bit higher on
her, and the last couple blobs had dripped onto her face.
Bill flopped down on his back on the bed. "That was so wonderful,
girls! You're so great!"
They
gave him big smiles. He proceeded to eat Kira out carefully and
patiently. Tara briefly squatted above Kira's face for some tongue
work, then sat close by to pleasure herself. After Kira had convulsed,
it was Tara's turn.
That
night when he checked the feed from his camera, he saw Allie once again
spread out naked, looking at the TV and massaging herself as she looked
at the video of Bill pulling his daughters' pants down and giving them
instructions. She looked especially excited as Tara positioned herself
like a little doggy, and stopped in amazement as he saw Bill sidle up
behind her. Allie went at herself like a woman possessed, and she gave
a little scream as she came. But she went right on pulsing her hand on
her clit until she came again. Just then the video reached the point
where Bill had turned his head to the camera to show his orgasmic
pleasure -- seeing it now, it looked less like a natural, innocent turn
than he had thought at the time.
Watching now, he saw Allie drag
herself from orgasmic bliss to confront feelings of puzzlement and
fear. She suspected something! After a moment, her legs shut and she
looked around for ways to cover herself. When she had found her
bathrobe he saw her start scanning the room. The final section of the
video showed Allie's indignant expression as she spotted the camera and
her hand reached up to block the picture.
Bill realized that
filming Allie had been a dumb idea. She could have found his camera at
any time, just like he had found hers. The situation had been stable as
long as she thought her activities and proclivities were hidden. But
now they each knew of the others' spying activities, and knew the other
knew.
Now she might come to her senses and stop letting him
abuse her daughters. But he also knew that this woman was open-minded
enough to share sexual fantasies and accept her father as a child
abuser, though she apparently didn't think of it as abuse. He would
just have to see what happened. She had shown that if she wanted to
talk, she would approach him.
The
next day Bill noted that Allie acted awkward around him. She wasn't
seizing the first opportunity to be cool about what they now knew about
each other. She tried to act as if everything was normal, but she
wasn't a very good actress. She kept her eyes cast down and only raised
them for the briefest glances at him.
When he got back from an
outing with the girls he noticed that the camera in his bedroom was
gone. And checking his computer, he saw as expected that his own camera
had not received any transmissions, and knew without a doubt that Allie
had removed it.
He and the girls resumed their normal routine
for the next two days. He found that Allie no longer left herself
logged in when she was not at her computer.
On the evening of the second day, though, the camera was once again
positioned in Allie's painting in his bedroom! He smiled.
Without
thinking much, in celebration, he stripped and lay on the bed. After
applying some lube he gave himself a slow, luxurious hand job, making
sure it was all visible to the camera. He let his face take on a look
of pure pleasure when he came.
Later he reflected that in
providing Allie with that feed, he was knowingly feeding an incestuous
pattern. They both knew that he had chosen to display himself
masturbating to her. That was different from letting her watch his
escapades with her daughters. They had stumbled into a level of
incestuous intimacy with each other that neither had really intended.
He wondered what would happen.
He felt almost certain Allie's feed would be working again, and he was
right.
She
was not looking at the video of him masturbating, but at a much earlier
video where he had lubed both hands and insinuated fingers inside the
labia of both girls at once and given them pleasure in parallel. It was
sweet as he recalled it. Kira had come first, which distracted Tara,
but after a few seconds the big sister had put her head to the little
sister's ear and whispered encouraging things while she stroked her
hair. Bill had used the hand that had brought Kira off to massage
Tara's stomach, hips, and chest. The little one had soon convulsed. The
look of sheer joy on a child's face is one of the wonders of nature,
and it is no less wondrous when the joy comes from orgasm.
Returning
to the current video from his contemplation of the video of the video,
there was one big difference tonight. Allie was under the covers. He
could see that her hands were moving; she wasn't hiding the fact of her
masturbation from him, she was just hiding the view of her body. She
didn't hide her expression of bliss when she had her orgasm.
Bill
felt hornier than ever, drawn to his granddaughters with a heightened
lust. He had Tara lie on her side with Kira behind her, spooned, but
tilted so that their little twats were as close together as possible.
Then he had them both lift their top leg in the air and hold it there.
Bill dove beneath and he had one hand to arouse each girl. He altered
use of his tongue between the two of them. Each girl experienced the
rich pleasure of a finger rubbing her clit, and then about half the
time the additional exquisite joy provided by a tongue.
"You think we can come together, Tara?" Kira panted.
"OK, how?" little sister asked.
"Let's tell each other how it feels and when we're getting close."
"It feels soooo good!" Tara said.
"But are you having that itching sensation?"
"Like the hungry one?"
"Yeah, that's probably it!"
"Not yet. But grandpa's licking my pussy and clit and it's going to."
"I'm just getting his fingers, but then I come easier than you do. You
can have the tongue when you come."
Bill
was amused and aroused by this talk. Would he be able to adjust his
finger strokes of his two hands and his tongue strokes independently to
give each girl exactly what she wanted?
"Ooo, it's like a glow from my cunt going down and up..." Tara reported.
"Yeah, I got that hungry itch now. It's almost there for me, are you
close?"
"Pretty close. Press a little harder and slower, grandpa."
"Hurry! I'm trying to hold back."
"OK ... The waves are about to come."
"Oooo, it's so hard to wait... Come for me, Tara! ... Come! Come!"
"Yeah, here it is, mmmmmmm, oh God, it's on the edge, going over..."
"I'm over, here's the flood..."
"Oh grandpa!!"
"Oh grandpa!!"
Both girls screamed.
When
they had both come down, Bill lifted his head. Tara's pussy was just a
bit wet, but Kira's was really well lubricated. Wet with something
thicker, something designed to ease the passage of a cock. He found it
terribly exciting.
He rose and zeroed his rampant organ in on
Kira's pussy area. She was still on her side but had let her upper leg
fall as part of her post-orgasmic glow. He now lifted it again to hold
her open and expose the part of her he needed.
Kira's pussy had
become familiar with the fingers and tongues of sister and grandfather,
but now it was introduced to the tentative attentions of a man's cock.
It nosed against the flesh, against the clit and the peehole and the
pussy lips to either side, but Bill naturally nosed it against the cunt
opening where it belonged.
Kira looked on with interest. She welcomed friendly attention to her
pussy.
Tara rose to her knees to see what was going on.
"Oh, Tara," grandpa said. "Talk dirty to me!"
Tara began, "You're going to shoot your stuff into her cunt?"
"Yeah,
probably." His brainstem wanted to ram his cock up that cunt, no matter
how small it was, and he wasn't thinking too clearly.
Bill made
a tunnel with his hand and pressed it right up to Kira's cunt hole. His
cock slid through, basking in the pleasure, and each time it poked out
from the end of the encompassing hand it poked against Kira's cunt
opening.
"Grandpa, come in her cunt! Sperm her up there! Shoot the jism up her
pussy hole!"
He
was close. On each stroke his tip pressed insistently against the
little girl cunt opening. He pressed in farther, seeing the flesh push
inward a half inch or so. He reached the point of no return.
Bill
always felt an in-shoving instinct just as his first spurt was rising,
and this time was no exception. His tip pressed harder against Kira
than ever. Bill's tip felt the warmth of Kira's hot cunt opening just
as the cum rocketed out the end, up inside, where it belonged.
"Ouch!" yelled Kira.
He
was dimly aware that the girl was saying something, but his biology
required him to hold his cock still as the remaining gobs of sperm
pulsed up into the little girl's twat.
When the fifth one was
tucked away, Bill realized that while he had intended to press in a
little, to line up his slit to deliver his load right where he wanted
it to go, he had pressed a lot harder than he had meant to.
"Oh, God, Kira, I'm sorry! Are you OK?"
She
wasn't bleeding. Cum was drooling back out, of course. Bill hadn't torn
her hymen or gotten even an inch into her, but her cunt opening tissues
weren't used to being forced open even that much.
Kira turned on her back and looked at him with accusing eyes, but as
they saw Bill's utter remorse and tears they softened.
"Does it still hurt?"
"No," she said. "But why did you do that?"
"It was the most amazing chocolate fudge, but it wasn't mine to take!
I'm sorry!"
"It's cool how the sperm's leaking back out!" Tara said.
"You came inside my cunt hole!"
"Yeah," Bill said sheepishly. "My body wants to do that so bad. And my
cock wants to be in even farther."
"Why?"
Bill caressed little Kira to comfort her in every way he knew, and she
calmed and cheered up within a couple minutes.
He
explained the facts of life. The girls listened, mouths hanging open to
hear how babies were made by such a weird act. Most kids are grossed
out when they find out how the man and woman connect their flesh to
make a baby. Tara and Kira were shocked, but the gross-out factor was
largely eliminated. They knew how good orgasms felt. They were used to
male and female bodies rubbing against each other in a pleasurable way.
They gave no special reaction to his confession that his predilection
for younger girls was unusual.
One part was hard for them to
imagine. They had never seen a woman's private parts in any detail, and
they couldn't imagine how that huge cock could disappear into a girl's
body.
"My body got confused and thought you were all grown up,"
Bill said, offering Kira the best comfort she had felt about the
incident. He thought she was grown up!