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{ASSM} JJK02 [3/4] {Sigerson H.} (MffF cons inc)
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Jack, Kelly, & Kimmy Book 2 - Part 3
A continuation of Jack, Kelly, & Kimmy 1
Formerly posted as Blame it on the Air conditioner
By Sigerson H.
Copyright January 2000
Do not post or repost without the authors consent
Mff-cons-inc
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Begin Part 3 of JKK02
Jill (Mrs. Mace)
I put on my clingy satin nightgown. I loved the feel of satin
against my naked body. The way it slipped coolly around my hips
and belly. The quiet buzz as it shushed past my erect nipples.
One of the pictures on Jack's dresser looked familiar but I was
too tired to examine it closely. I just wanted to sleep. I needed
to digest everything that had happened today from watching Jack
have intercourse with his oldest daughter while his youngest
daughter watched to having that same youngest daughter masturbate
in front of me tonight.
I needed rest to put all of this in perspective so that I could
decide what to do about it. I also wanted Jacks penis to be inside
my vagina instead of Kelly's and I wanted my lips to be on sweet
little Kimmy's vulva instead of Kelly's.
I yawned. I inhaled the warm man-scent of Jack from his sheets and
pillows. I would have to think about it tomorrow. I masturbated
myself to a quick orgasm before I drifted off to sleep.
I dreamed about fucking Jack while Kelly and Kimmy told me how to
please their father.
"Buck your hips a little to each side as he pushes his cock into
your cunt," said Kelly.
"Pull his hips towards you with your hands," said Kimmy.
"Click," said the door.
I woke up. The door had just closed. I was confused for a second
as I tried to figure out why my bedroom looked different. I was in
Jack's bed.
Someone had just closed the bedroom door. Are the girls alright?
I got out of bed to check.
There was no one outside my door.
I walked to Kimmy's bedroom. She wasn't there.
I heard a whimper come from Kelly's bedroom. Kimmy must be crying
for her father I though.
I pushed open Kelly's door.
Kimmy had her faced buried in Kelly's crotch and she was eating
her sister to into a sexual frenzy. From the strained look on
Kelly's face she would be screaming in the throes of an orgasm in
a few minutes.
My own hand went to my vulva. My fingers found their way to my
hungry clitoris through the satin of my nightgown. I manipulated
the bud of my pleasure with swift strokes. I imagined the hand
pleasuring me was Kelly's hand I imagined myself pleasuring Kimmy.
I caught up with Kelly in a half dozen strokes. I was already
primed from the dream that had been interrupted just a few minutes
before.
Kelly sobbed with relief as her orgasm took control of her
overwrought young body. Her whole being shook.
My breath came in gasps as my orgasm approached. Then ecstasy. I
whimpered as my flesh quivered with delight. Then every muscle in
my body relaxed. I leaned against the doorjamb and slid to the
floor. My hand continued to caress my throbbing vulva.
Kimmy removed her mouth from her sister's crotch and smiled at me.
Kelly's vaginal lubrication drenched Kimmy's chin and cheeks.
I looked at the front of my nightgown. A large wet stain covered
the front of the nightgown at crotch level.
"Are you going to join us, Jill?" asked Kimmy.
Kimmy
I wasn't really surprised to see Jill kneeling at Kelly's door. I
was pretty sure she was getting more turned on all night long.
I would flash my pussy at her as often as possible. I even tried
openly masturbating for her. If Kelly had joined in I think Jill
would have joined us right then in the living room. But Kelly made
sure that Jill kept her legs together and her mind on more lofty
matters.
If Jill hadn't come to Kelly's room I would have crawled into bed
with her. A naked willing girl beside her in the morning should be
more than adequate to get her pussy wet.
"Let's get her back to bed, Kelly," I said.
We both helped Jill get to her feet. She was still shaky from her
orgasm.
I slipped one had under Jill's nightgown to fell her pussy. To my
surprise her pussy was as bare as mine was!
Before we laid her back into Daddy's bed I lifted her nightgown up
to show Kelly Jill's cleanly shaven pussy mound and lips. Jill
took her nightgown off and dropped it on the floor.
"I need to kiss your lips, Kimmy," Jill said as she laid down on
the bed. I bet forward to kiss her but she held my cheeks with her
hands.
"Not those lips, honey," Jill said. She placed a hand on my pussy
and inserted one finger into my cunt. "I need to kiss these lips."
I got on the bed and positioned my cunt right over her mouth. She
inhaled my sex scent deeply into her lungs before she sucked my
pussy lips into her mouth. Her tongue was exquisite on my clit and
cunt lips. She must have gotten very good at this over her years
with Agnes.
"Eat her out, Kelly," I told my sister between gasps of intense
pleasure.
Jill shuddered as Kelly's mouth found her sex and began to work
Jill to another orgasm.
I was headed there myself. It would be a tight race to see who
finished first. At least we would both get the same prize at the
end.
We did not cum simultaneously. But it was close. I flooded Jill's
mouth with my girlish pussy juice a few seconds before she
inundated Kelly's mouth.
We all lay in Daddy's bed afterwards. Kelly was on one side of
Jill and I was on the other. Just like it was with Daddy just a
couple months ago.
We lay in silence for a minute. Kelly sucked on one of Jill's tits
while I tickled Jill's pussy. Jill had an arm around each of us.
She seemed to be thinking about something very seriously.
"How long has you father been having sex with you girls?" Jill
asked.
I kept quiet. I was pretty sure by now whose shadow I had seen
yesterday morning. Jill's reaction to my naked pussy staring her
in the face and her pointed questions about how things were at
home were two good clues. Her reaction to eating at the table that
Daddy had fucked his oldest daughter on was the last clue needed
to clinch it.
But Jill had not freaked and called the cops. She had just had sex
with those same two girls who had had sex with their father. She
was just as guilty of having sex with a minor as my dad was.
Kelly sat straight up in bed. "Wha., what makes you think we have
had sex with our Dad?" Kelly asked.
"Watching you two tear his clothes off and attack him on the
kitchen floor was my first clue. Then, Kelly, you sucked his penis
very well. You've had a lot of practice. I'm better at it than you
for now, but you'll catch on quick. Kimmy rode his chin like a
pro. Your father must be very good at cunnilingus. The clincher
though, was hen your had intercourse with you on the kitchen
table. You were not a virgin, Kelly. He had obviously had his
penis inside you many times before."
Kelly was speechless. She was trying to think how she could
possibly make Jill believe that she was mistaken in everything she
had described. I knew the game was up a long time ago.
"Daddy's been fucking Kelly for about two months now," I said to
Jill. "He eats me out a lot but he hasn't fucked me yet. That's
not for lack of trying on my part, though. I almost got him this
morning in the shower but he just wouldn't let his prick slip into
my cunt. He says I have to wait for my period. I think that
stinks."
"Is that why you asked me about making your period start early,"
Jill asked me.
"Yes," I said. "I really want to have Daddy's cock up inside my
cunny. I want to feel the head of Daddy's cock push it's way past
the entrance to my cunt and slide against my tight little cunt
muscles. I want to have Daddy's cock shatter my cherry to invade
the inside of my cunt. I want to feel the head of Daddy's prick
pound against my womb until he fills my cunt to overflowing with
his cum."
"And all that is stopping him is your not have had a period yet?"
asked Jill.
"Yes," I said. "That's it."
"Then we will just have to fool your Daddy," said Jill, "so that
he will fuck you as soon as he gets home."
I had never heard Jill say the word fuck. It startled me.
I looked at her face. Her eyes said she wasn't lying. Daddy would
be popping my cherry as soon as he got home. Jill would see to
that.
Kelly looked completely baffled.
"Let's go to sleep, girls," said Jill. "I'll tell you my plan in
the morning.
Jill was gone when Kelly and I woke up. I smelled pancakes and
bacon. I nudged Kelly and headed for the kitchen.
Jill was just putting plates on the table when Kelly and I walked
into the kitchen. She was naked and I wondered how she had managed
to cook bacon in the nude. There must be some kind of trick to it.
"Good morning, girls," said Jill. "You saved me the trouble of
calling you. Let's sit down and eat. I have some things to discuss
with you."
She didn't make Kelly and me get dressed so we sat down for
breakfast in the nude.
Jill explained her plan as we ate.
"In order to get your father to have intercourse you, Kimmy," said
Jill, "we need to make him think that he is actually having
intercourse with Kelly. We then need to keep him thinking that way
until he penetrates your hymen and ejaculates."
"This restates our problem from one how to make you physically
having a period into one of how to convince your father that he is
having intercourse with Kelly instead of having intercourse with
you. We have five senses to fool, touch, sight, sound, smell, and
taste. Do you follow me, Kimmy?"
"Yes," I said, "We need to make Daddy believe that he is fucking
Kelly when he is really fucking me."
"Exactly, dear," said Jill. "There is an old saying that all cats
are gray in the dark. This is just a polite way of saying that
most men cannot distinguish one vagina from another when they are
having intercourse. In the particular case of you and your sister
we, unfortunately, do have some tactile differences that we will
need to eliminate. Kelly has pubic hair and you do not. The first
time your father touches your pubic mound or vulva he would know
that he was having intercourse with Kimmy instead of Kelly. If we
shave off Kelly's pubic hair and let your father know that Kelly's
pubic hair is gone, then we have gone a long way towards pulling
the wool over his eyes while he is having intercourse with you."
"You mean you want to shave my pussy?" asked Kelly incredulously.
"No way."
"What do you have against bare pubic mounds and vulva?" asked
Jill. Did you derive pleasure from performing cunnilingus on me
last night? I certainly got pleasure from it, I can tell you.
Also, your pubic hair will grow back. I shaved myself for my first
sexual partner many years ago. I have kept myself shaved ever
since. You may eve like the feel of having child like genitals
again. If not you will be back to your present state in I month or
so."
Jill was not going to let a small objection from Kelly her plan.
"Stand up side by side girls," said Jill.
Jill looked at us critically.
"You girls are reasonably close in build and size. The primary
difference other than pubic hair is breast size. We can't make
Kimmy breasts larger and we can't make Kelly's breasts smaller.
This means that we have to eliminate any sexual position that
would allow your father to touch your breasts. The standard
missionary position is out and so is kneeling and having your
father enter you from behind. There is too great a risk that Jack
would attempt to grab a breast. I think the same position that I
saw Him use with Kelly yesterday morning would be best. Yes, Kimmy
on her back on the table and Jack standing between her legs. How
does that sound, Kimmy?"
"I like it," I said.
"OK," said Kelly, "my dad can't feel my pussy hair or my tits. He
can still Kimmy's face. He won't even get his cock into her before
he knows he's fucking the wrong girl."
Kelly was just not a believer.
"That's the second sense, Kelly. We have only taken care of the
first sense, touch. So let's go on then. Kelly is correct. Your
father cannot be allowed to see precisely with whom it is that he
is having sex. The way to eliminate the sense of sight is to
eliminate the light so that all takes place in darkness or to
cover the eyes of the one being fooled and accomplish the same
thing. The second is easier to arrange. We must make you father
voluntarily don an opaque hood and then keep this hood in place
until the deed is completed."
"But we can't make dad do that!" objected Kelly.
"Exactly," Jill said, "You cannot MAKE him do it. You must set
things up so that he will WANT to do it. One means of doing this
is to act out a fantasy that requires him to wear a hood. Yes, he
is wearing a hood as he sacrifices the virginity of a young maiden
on the altar in the temple. Kimmy will act as the high priestess.
Kelly will be the virgin sacrifice. That is why she has shaved her
pubic hair off. Jack will don the hood so that he does not see the
virgin that he is to deflower. Only the priestess can see her
face. She must stand behind the sacrifice to hold her hands away
from the priest. Lead you father to the altar. Switch places.
Kimmy climbs on the table to take Kelly's place as the sacrifice.
Kelly stands directly behind her to hold her hands.
"Jack, inserts his penis into Kimmy's vagina and takes her
virginity before he realizes that he has had intercourse with the
wrong daughter.
"There are still some details to work out. Kimmy will not have
time to get aroused and naturally lubricated so I will provide
some sterile lubricant that will allow intercourse to take place
quickly. Kimmy will also need some type of birth control so that
we will know that she will not become pregnant. I can give you an
injection tomorrow morning that should provide you with a weeks
worth of protection. I will also get some of the morning after
pills just in case. The side affects will be minimal.
"What do you think, girls?" asked Jill. "Is it worth a try?"
Kelly and I were silent for a minute.
I threw myself between Jill's breasts and hugged her.
"Yes," I said. "Let's do it!"
Jill looked at Kelly.
"It's up to you then, Kelly," said Jill. "I am willing and Kimmy
is willing. If you are not then there is no pint in trying. One
word from you will bring the entire deception to a halt. Do you
want to help you father take you sisters virginity?"
Kelly was silent for an eternity.
"OK," said Kelly, "I'll do it, but only because I know how it was
when Daddy popped my cherry. Kimmy might have to wait for another
year or two if we don't do this now."
I flew into Kelly's arms. I cried as I hugged her. "You're the
best sister ever, Kelly," I said. "I love you."
"I love you, too, Kimmy," she said.
"Good," said Jill. "Let's get to it, girls. Get some clothes on so
we can go over to my house. I have some things that we will need.
I also need to shave Kelly and I need to examine you, Kimmy. If I
am going to prescribe some contraceptives I will need to do a
pelvic exam first."
Jill really did have a doctor's office in her house. Complete with
examination table.
"We'll start with your examination first, Kimmy. If I can't
prescribe some contraceptive for you then there is no need to go
any further. Take off you pants and get up on the examination
table."
I took off all my clothes and folded them onto a chair.
Jill smiled at me. "You only needed to remove you pants and
panties, Kimmy. I guess we can dispense with the paper gown. Put
you feet in the stirrups and scoot your self toward me."
Jill did a lot of things to my pussy with her hands and some metal
things that looked like torture devices. But she was always gentle
with me. She told me what she was going to do and then had Kelly
hold my hand and tell me which parts would be uncomfortable and
which might hurt. At last she was done with the exam.
"You can get dressed now, Kimmy," said Jill. "Your turn, Kelly.
Take off your pants and get up on the table."
Jill pulled new paper over the exam table and ripped off the paper
I had been sitting on. She washed her hands as Kelly undressed.
Kelly laid down on the table and put her feet in the stirrups with
out being asked. Jill got some scissors, a dish of hot water and a
can of shaving cream. She sat down and put on a new pair of rubber
gloves.
"First, Kelly," said Jill, "I'm going to trim most of your pubic
hair with the scissors. Then I will need to wash your pubic area
thoroughly with hot water. That will soften the hair and make it
easier to shave."
Jill worked very fast. She must have done this a lot I thought to
myself.
I stood very close when she started spreading the shaving cream on
Kelly's pubic mound and pussy lips. I had watched Daddy shave.
This was even more interesting than that.
Jill got a disposable razor and began to shave off the remaining
pubic hair. Soon Kelly's pussy lips were absolutely smooth. Then
all the hair above Kelly's slit was gone with only a few strokes
of the razor.
Jill washed the remaining shaving cream off Kelly's pussy and then
dried it with a towel.
"How does it feel?" asked Jill. Let me know if you can feel any
stubble."
Kelly ran her fingers along her pussy lips and around on her pussy
mound.
"It feels like Kimmy's pussy," said Kelly. "Feel it, Kimmy."
I felt Kelly's pussy and then mine. They did feel alike. I put my
hand back on Kelly's pussy and felt again. I started to play with
her clit.
"None of that in here, girls," said Jill. This is an examination
room not a bedroom."
Jill washed her hands again and cleaned up the room while Kelly
put her pants back on. I stayed naked. I wanted to be ready when
things got interesting.
Jill led us to her bedroom.
"I have some things in this box that will help," said Jill.
She took out a black leather hood that had no eyeholes.
"This should keep Jack from seeing who is really on the table,"
said Jill. "That reminds me, Kimmy, when we get back to your house
I want to have each of you girls get on the table naked. I want to
stand between your legs to see how much of a difference there is
between you two."
Jill pulled out two full-face masks with eye, nose and mouth
holes. Each of you should wear one of these, too it will muffle
your voices so that Jack won't be able to tell as easily who is
speaking."
She picked out a long velvet cape. "Kelly can wear this on the way
to the kitchen. She can then lay it on the table before Kimmy lays
down on it. When Jack feels the cape under Kimmy he will associate
it with Kelly. Another touch clue to convince his mind."
"Look through the box, see if there is something else that looks
useful for tomorrow night or maybe even this afternoon or this
evening."
Kelly pulled out something that looked like cock set into a small
piece of plastic with elastic straps running every where.
"That's a strap-on dildo," said Jill. "One woman straps that on so
that the dildo is down by her crotch and then she can use it to
have intercourse with another woman."
I pulled out a small plastic thing that looked like a butterfly
with feet and more elastic straps.
"That's a butterfly," said Jill. "You put your legs through the
straps to hold the butterfly against your vulva. The feet just
touch you clitoris. You then turn on the switch and it vibrates.
It can drive you wild."
We took the toys back to our house. Jill made me get dressed
before she would allow me to go outside.
I stripped as soon as we got into our kitchen. Kelly and Jill did
the same.
Kelly got on the table and Jill put her smooth pussy against
Kelly's. She held Kelly's legs and hips. While she closed her
eyes.
Then she had me replace Kelly on the table while she repeated
everything.
She put the hood on.
"Girl's," she said, "I want one of you to get on the table and
stay there while I do this again. Then I will step back and I want
you to switch places. I want to see if I can easily tell the
difference between the two of you."
We did the experiment three times. Jill guessed who was on the
table each time.
"I knew because I could hear you whispering who was to get on the
table or I heard one of you giggling. We can take care of part of
that by having a tape player play some primitive drum music in the
kitchen. But you girls must act smoothly and without hesitation
when you get in here. You need to know who will be where and what
direction they will go so that you are not in their way or vice
versa. Let's rehearse this from your Fathers bedroom to the
kitchen. I will put on the strapon dildo and pretend to be your
Father. Just don't let me insert the dildo into Kimmy.
We ran through everything ten more times until we did it right
three times in a row.
We had fun for the rest of the afternoon and evening. I fucked
Kelly with the strapon dildo and Kelly fucked Jill with it.
Then we showered together and did it again.
The next morning Jill brought over a tape called Ancient Rhythms.
It was loud enough to hide any small noises we made. It also got
the blood boiling for sex.
She also brought over a video camera to record my deflowering.
Daddy was due back in an hour. Jill issued the final orders. We
would all be in the living room when daddy arrived. After Daddy
took his suitcase to the bedroom Jill would say goodbye and go to
the kitchen. We would strip in the living room. Kelly would put on
the cape. Wear the masks up on our heads. Carry the tape player
with us. Go to Daddy in his bedroom.
Tell Daddy the fantasy we want to act out. You borrowed the props
from a friend. Don't let him leave the bedroom without the hood.
Act horny and we should be able to get him to agree. When Daddy
has the hood on start the tape player. This will be Jill's cue to
strip off her clothes.
When we get to the Kitchen have the high priestess tell the priest
that the sacrifice is about to begin.
When we get to the table do it just like in rehearsal.
Daddy arrived home right on time.
End of Part 3 of JKK02
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