Subject:     Cousin Kristi and I Entertain Dad's Clients
Story Codes: Ff MF Mf group oral adultery inc father daughter uncle niece
Diary Date:  April 30, 2005
Author:      Kelly <pghpa_girl@yahoo.com>

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Summary:

My dad's new clients demanded some "special" entertainment.  Being married, 
he couldn't participate if he just went out and hired some hookers so he 
turned to me and my cousin Kristi for help.  Needless to say, we were both 
more than willing to lend a hand – and more.

Table of Contents:
   Chapter 1 - A Plea for Help 
   Chapter 2 - Getting Kristi On Board 
   Chapter 3 – Dad Couldn’t Wait
   Chapter 4 – Back Home Again
   Chapter 5 – Dinner With the Guys
   Chapter 6 – The Ride to the Hotel
   Chapter 7 – The Hotel


Chapter 1 – A Plea for Help
===========================

"Hey girl, can you help me out this weekend?  "

Hearing my dad's voice on the phone was a surprise to start out with as I 
don't couldn't remember him ever calling me at school before.  Then to hear 
him asking me for my help was even a bigger surprise.  Naturally my curiosity 
immediately peaked.

"Of course dad, " I replied, then I added in a bit coyly, "But what in the 
world would you need ME to do for you daddy?"

Even as I spoke the words the obvious answer hit me like a brick between the 
eyes.  Instantly I felt my heartbeat quicken and a twinge erupted deep 
between my legs.  My dad and I had been having sex for almost four years now 
and I knew he got horny for me when I was away to school.  Still, he’d never 
asked before me to come home and "help" him, n matter how much he wanted me.  
It had been over a month since he last fucked me and I smiled to myself as I 
visualized him all horny and hard in his office, thinking who knows what 
nasty thoughts about his only daughter.  Images of a wild weekend back home 
with him and mom began to form in my head but as it turned out, I wasn't 
exactly on target.

"Well Kelly, I know you've been doing some entertaining at bachelor parties 
this past semester.”

Hmmm, now I wonder who had told him THAT?  It was true, I couldn't deny it, 
but I hadn’t told him myself because I was afraid he might think I was 
crossing some sort of line by taking money for sex.  It wasn't the money 
anyway that I was interested in, it was the fun and excitement that got me 
off.  Still, it WS technically prostitution and I didn't want to get in an 
argument with him over it.  

He continued on, “...and so I wondered if you'd like to do something like 
that for some new clients I'll be having in town this week."

Whoa!  That one came out of the blue for sure.  The first semester of my 
sophomore year had been rough for me.  I missed my freshman roomie terribly.  
Not that my new one was all that bad, it's just she was bi and didn't even 
like to masturbate.  My frustrations built to the point where I decided at 
the start of the 2nd semester to find something to satisfy my needs without 
getting into trouble with my school.

After checking out various options I signed up with an escort service in 
Columbus and over the next few months did a couple of bachelor parties and a 
few private escorting gigs.  Because I was doing it for sex rather than 
money, I tended to be pretty picky about the guys I went out with.  It put me 
a little at odds with my agency, as they would have had me out every night 
like a street hooker if they could, but I stuck to my principles.  The last 
thing I was looking for was any sort of trouble or personal relationships so 
I restricted my clients to older guys (late thirties and forties) who were 
married, preferably  with children.

It was fun at first as I fulfilled their sexual fantasies.  This was 
especially true for the guys who had daughters my age that let me be their 
surrogate daughter for the evening.  My favorite evening was helping them 
live out the naughtiest fantasies they kept hidden away with regards to their 
own daughters.

Of course, as I mentioned before I told my parents all about my new "job" as 
I had never kept anything from them before and didn't want to start now.  
Needless to say they were a bit concerned at first but when they understood 
the security precautions my agency had in place and the limited number of 
engagements I accepted they were OK with it.  From what I was hearing on the 
phone now, apparently my father was more than OK with it – he even wanted to 
hire me!

We talked for the next ten to fifteen minutes about the situation he was in.  
Apparently he’d had several guys in town all the past week for what 
represented a major coup for my dad's firm.  They had been going out every 
night and proved themselves to be a bit over the top in more than just their 
business dealings.  The three of them ranged were all different ages; my dad 
guessed 25, 35 and 50.  The older two were married but according to my dad he 
never would have known from the way they all caroused around town.  They’d 
hit a different strip joint every night and Saturday was to be their last 
evening before heading home.  My dad said they hinted broadly that the 
account was his but the things could always change depending on how Saturday 
night went.  It was obvious they weren't interested in being just spectators 
at a club; they wanted to be part of the action.

Ever the lawyer, my dad was wary of going out and hiring some hookers off the 
street only to end up getting busted for solicitation.  Besides, he’d never 
done such a thing in the past because he would never cheat on my mom in the 
first place.  It didn't matter that she probably wouldn't have cared about 
the sex itself, it was the principle that he and mom had lived by ever since 
they got married.  My dad took his wedding vows seriously and he’d never been 
with a woman outside our family since the day he married my mom; well, other 
than my best friend Beth who was practically a member of the family anyway so 
that didn't count.

As he considered the options he looked at a photo of me he kept on his desk 
top and remembered what I was doing now with the bachelor parties and escorts 
and realized he had his answer right there in front of him the whole time.  
So he called me and asked me if I’d be interested in combining the two – 
first go out for a nice dinner and then back to a downtown hotel suite for 
some "personal" entertainment.  As he concluded, I simply couldn't believe 
what I was hearing – my dad was asking me to fuck a few of his clients!  Was 
he just pulling my leg or was he being serious?

"So it would be just me then?" I asked.  

It wasn’t like that bothered me as it wouldn’t be the first time I’d taken on 
three guys by myself but it was still not the norm for me.  I’d done as many 
as twelve at a bachelor party but somehow three guys in a hotel suite seemed 
more challenging than a dozen in a living room.

My dad hesitated for a second, then said, "Well, what about Kristi?  Do you 
think your slutty cousin would be interested in joining in?"

I was glad we weren't on a video phone then as I covered my mouth to keep 
from Laughing out loud.  Would Kristi be interested in getting fucked?  Hell, 
he may as well ask if the sun was going to come up in the east tomorrow!  My 
little slut of a cousin may have been two years younger than me being just 
over a week from her eighteenth birthday, but she’d been fucked by at least 
twice as many guys as me.

My only immediate concern was that Kristi preferred boys – I mean young boys 
well under eighteen.  Once she turned eighteen in a few more days I figured 
she was going to have to modify her preferences but for the time being she 
was taking full advantage of her own "underage" status.  Other than my dad, I 
don't know of anyone over eighteen that she’s fucked other than at the 
parties we went to (and at which she was now a full-time member in good 
standing).  

"I guess I could ask her dad," I replied, "But you know how she feel about 
older guys, present company excepted of course!"

My dad sighed saying, "I know, that's why I hesitate to ask her.  Would you 
mind calling her and finding out for me?  Somehow I don't think she would 
ever refuse you for anything!"

Giggling at that, I agreed and so we made plans for him to pick me up right 
after classes on Friday.  We weren't to meet up with the guys until Saturday 
evening so at least that would give me plenty of time to have some fun at 
home.  We chatted some more about school and then he hung up so I could call 
Kristi.  



Chapter 2 – Getting Kristi On Board
===================================

Kristi wasn't answering her cell phone so left her a voicemail to call me as 
soon as possible.  A couple hours dragged on before my phone finally rang and 
my favorite cousin was on the line.

"Hey Kelly!" I heard in my ear as she greeted me, "Sorry to miss you before, 
I was a bit, um, distracted."

I smiled as I held the phone close to my ear.  When it came to Kristi, being 
"distracted" could have meant anything from doing laundry to gang-banging the 
Local Little League team with the odds being on the latter!

"That's OK, you may as well take advantage of it while you can.  It won't be 
long before you'll have to be careful about your choice of guys though, you 
naughty little slut!"

Kristi laughed at my poorly disguised reference to her typical choices in 
boys.  Kristi was seventeen but in less than two weeks she’d be eighteen.  
While the people at the sex parties (where she was now a charter member) were 
generally twenty one and over, most of the guys she liked to fuck one-on-one 
were under eighteen and in most cases, quite a bit younger!

Normally I steered clear of Kristi’s toys but last Thanksgiving she convinced 
me to share one of them with me, a sixteen year old wresting stud.  In this 
case I couldn't pass up the opportunity (neither did her mother from what I 
learned later).  Besides, he LOOKED like he was at least 18 so OI didn't feel 
I was doing anything immoral.

Even when she took on “older” men it was guys in their twenties.  In fact, 
other than my dad I hadn’t known Kristi to fuck anyone in their late thirties 
or older so it was going to be interesting to get her reaction to what I was 
about to propose.

We chatted for a while about the latest guys we'd each been with.  I 
recounted my recent escort experiences and tried to emphasize that they were 
all older men and what a turn-on it was for me to listen to them talk to 
their wives on the phone while they fucked me or to pretend I was the 
daughter they’d always wanted to violate.  I felt myself getting wetter and 
wetter as I recalled how incredible it was to hear a cheating husband telling 
his clueless wife that he loved her and missed her while at the same time his 
swollen cock was pumping in and out of my hungry pussy like a piston.  

I imagined his wife sitting home, thinking her loving husband was sitting all 
alone in some empty hotel room when in reality he was fucking a girl half her 
age while at the same time professing his love for her and supposedly missing 
her.  Well, if the way he ramming himself in me meant anything, he wasn't 
missing her one bit!

Kristi was also interested in the bachelor parties I'd been doing.  Although 
so far I had only done two, each was a totally different experience and 
something entirely new for me.  Although Kristi was a regular at the sex 
parties in town, they were with other people like her and not a situation 
where she was the sole source of entertainment for the evening.  I could tell 
from the way she kept asking me questions about how the guys reacted and what 
they did to me that this was turning her on more than my escorting 
experiences.  I used the opening...

"So Kristi, do you think you might be interested in doing a party with me 
some time?" I asked calmly.

"Hell yes!" she exclaimed.  "Were you planning on trying to do anything like 
that this summer during break?"

"Well...," I said in a slow drawl, "It just so happens that I have an 
opportunity this weekend you just might be interested in."

"Oh really?  But how would I get to Ohio?"

"Actually the party's right by you in Pittsburgh," I replied, "It would be 
sort of a cross between an escort and a bachelor party.  We would go out for 
dinner and then put on a private show for them back at their hotel suite."

"Hmmm, and how many guys are you looking at?" she asked in a matter-of-fact 
tone, almost like we were discussing a typical dinner reservation.  

"Four total."

"How old?"

"I think they range from mid-twenties to maybe fifty." I said holding my 
breath.  "I know Kristi, too old for you but hey, think of how much fun 
you'll have."

"I suppose," she sighed, "Anyone we know?"

"All three are from out of town," I answered and then hesitated for a second 
before continuing, "plus my dad."

"Wow!!" she exclaimed, "You're kidding!  That sounds soooooo cool!  So, just 
how did this come about?"

I explained the situation with my dad's clients and how he didn't want to 
hire hookers because he wanted to be able to join in but didn't want to cheat 
on my mom.

"So let me get this straight," Kristi said, "your father wants us to fuck 
three guys we've never met in front of him and then he is going to fuck us 
both in front of them - and they will have no idea who we really are?"

"Well, that about sums it up." I said with a hint of laughter in my voice.

"Oh my god that is SOOOO hot!" she said and I knew we were on for the 
weekend!  We talked another thirty minutes or so about what to wear and how 
we would act with them.  I was fingering myself the whole time and came 
furiously not long after I hung up the phone.  God, I couldn't wait for the 
weekend to come!!


Chapter 3 – Dad Couldn’t Wait
=============================

That Friday I woke up and the first thing that I thought of was that today 
was the day!  I was so incredibly horny I literally had no choice but to 
masturbate right there in bed even before going to the bathroom.  Why I 
bothered with classes I don't know as all I could think about all day was 
being picked up by my dad at the end of the day and what we would be doing 
later in the evening.  It was so bad that half-way through one of my classes– 
Literature of the Modern World, I had to excuse myself to go to the girl's 
room and do myself yet again!

Fortunately Fridays are an easy day for me and I was through with class by 
11AM and so just before noon I was in the lobby with my backpack, impatiently 
waiting for my dad.  It wasn’t too long before the big familiar SUV pulled up 
and I ran out to greet him.  I quickly opened the passenger door and jumped 
in, grinning broadly at him.  We exchanged hellos and he quickly pulled away 
and drove off campus.  A few blocks from school he pulled over into a small 
grocery store parking lot and parked away from the other cars.  He turned to 
me with a big smile on his face.

"Hey baby, good to see you.  Damn...  you’re looking hot today!"

I smiled in appreciation and scooted across the seat to be next to him.  Dad 
put his arm around me and pulled me close to him, leaning down to kiss me.  
Our lips met and a tingle went through my entire body as we kissed 
passionately, a month of pent-up lust spilling out.  His hand moved down to 
my blouse and he unbuttoned it enough to slip his hand inside and cup my 
breast.  Of course I wasn't wearing a bra – I knew my dad well enough by now.  
He gently squeezed me and it was like a dose of pleasure was injected 
directly into my bloodstream and it quickly flowed throughout my body, 
raising goose bumps as it went

"Oh daddy...  I missed you so much," I whispered huskily to him.

"Damn, I can’t wait...  I want you now," he groaned in reply.  I looked at 
him and his face had that look on it I rarely saw and my heart skipped a beat 
as I recognized the pure lust and desire that was there.  I knew he wanted me 
the same way a hungry lion wants a gazelle.  In my heart I knew there was no 
denying his needs at this point.  Yes, my dad was going to fuck me now and it 
really didn't matter what I said or did at this point.  It wasn't like it 
really mattered as to this day I’d never refused my father when he came for 
me and I had no plans to do so today.  Still, sometimes I wondered what would 
happen if I ever DID try to deny him at a moment like this.

It was all just silly thoughts because as much as he wanted me, it's not like 
I didn't want him just as badly.  Oh yeah...  I wanted to feel him touching 
me all over, feel his large hands roaming all over every inch of me and 
exploring me EVERYWHERE.  Most of all though, I wanted him to fuck me.  God I 
wanted my dad to fuck me!  My pussy was begging for his cock!  I could feel 
it between my legs, growing hotter and getting wetter by the second.  I 
didn't care anymore where we were or how he did it, just so his hard dick 
made its way somehow into my waiting pussy.  I pressed myself against him and 
laid my hand on his crotch, feeling the firm lump his hard cock had created 
there.

"Fuck me daddy," I begged him.  "Fuck your little girl now.  God I need your 
cock soooooo bad."

I laid back on the seat and unbuttoned my jeans, lowering the zipper for him.  
Dad grabbed them by the waist and pulled them down and off of me, leaving me 
with nothing on but my unbuttoned blouse which was soon off of me as well.  I 
felt like such a dirty slut, laying naked in the front seat of my dad's SUV 
right in the middle of a busy parking lot, spreading my legs apart for him to 
fuck me.

Dad wasn't wasting any time either.  This was not going to be one of those 
intimate times with lots of cuddling and foreplay, building to a beautiful 
climax.  No, this was going to be a good old fashioned screwing where both 
people just want to satisfy their own physical desires and needs.  I always 
loved fucking my dad but it was times like these that really got me hot and 
horny.  He wasn't treating me like his daughter anymore, but rather like some 
skank of a whore he had just picked up off the street and now he wanted to 
satisfy himself with her.  I imagine that most men just fantasize about 
having such raw, animal-like sex with a girl.

The best part for my dad was that he knew he was NOT fucking some whore who 
was just doing it for the money.  He knew that I loved him fucking me this 
way and that he could do absolutely anything he wanted to me and I would not 
protest because I trusted him totally and without reservation.  From the 
passionate look on his face, I knew all he wanted to do at this moment was to 
satisfy that instinctive desire for sex, to leave his seed in a fertile young 
girl.

My dad was on his knees facing me as I lay on the seat with his cock sticking 
out from his jeans.  I watched with anticipation as he unbuckled his belt and 
undid his jeans, dropping them and his boxers down below his ass so his cock 
was freed.  My tongue ran over my lips as I stared at his erect dick, 
standing straight up with a pronounced curve.  His crotch was full of hair – 
he never even trimmed it because he knows I love it as long as he can grow 
it.

I could already smell his sex, the odor emanating from a mixture of lust and 
sweat between his legs.  I wanted to dive on it and take him all in my mouth, 
feeling that long curly pubic hair brushing against my face as I filled my 
mouth and throat with his cock and breathed in his male scent.

There was no time, though, for oral sex today.  My dad wanted one thing and 
one thing only – to fuck me.  There was something about knowing his desires 
that made me feel wonderful deep down inside.  I loved my father so very much 
and was so thankful for all the wonderful he had done for me so far in my 
life.  Being able to show him my gratitude by giving him the most intimate 
and personal gift I possessed – my body, was such a blessing.

At this moment I knew without any doubt whatsoever that my father NEEDED me 
and it made me feel like the luckiest girl in the world to be able to give 
him what he craved so badly.  I felt proud that nobody, not even my mother, 
could give him what I was offering him – his only daughter.

My dad leaned over me, supporting himself on his hands on each side of me as 
he positioned his cock up against my wet pussy.  Instinctively I raised my 
hips to try to bring him into me as I felt his large head pressing against 
the opening to my starving pussy.  He reached back with one hand and grabbed 
his cock so he could rub it up and down my wet slit, teasing me at my pussy 
hole and then rubbing himself against my swollen clit sending shock waves 
through me each time.  Then with his cock once again at my pussy entrance, he 
pushed into me and I felt his cock head splitting me open and then entering 
inside of me.

My dad held himself in me, letting his cock throb in the hypersensitive 
regions just inside of my pussy.  God it felt so good!  I gasped as suddenly 
my orgasm came and I arched my head back as I moaned softly.  My pussy 
contracted and squeezed him so hard I almost pushed him out of my pussy but 
he grunted and pushed himself further into me.

"Damn Kelly," he whispered, "You must have been really horny to cum this 
fast!"

I wanted to just let the incredible surges run through me but I summoned the 
strength for a quick answer saying, "Oh god yes daddy, fuck me more."

My orgasm started to wane and then suddenly he rammed himself into me to the 
hilt and once again I was on cloud nine as I felt my cunt fill with his 
swollen dick.

"God, I missed your tight pussy so much!" he exclaimed as he ground his hairy 
crotch against my bald pussy.  It felt like a brush caressing my pussy with 
his cock in the middle of it, drilling me so deep it felt like he was in my 
belly.  "God you're so beautiful...  such a wonderful daughter... such a 
fucking slut!

He was pounding me like he was trying to drive me through the seat.  The 
truck had to be moving around from all the fucking and I wondered of anyone 
in the parking lot had noticed.  I didn't care, if anything I hoped someone 
would see us.  Imagine their shock at seeing an older man fucking a girl 
young enough to be his daughter right in the middle of a parking lot – except 
in this case I WAS his daughter!

He was going as fast as he could now when suddenly he pushed into me and held 
himself still.  I could feel his cock swelling and I knew what was about to 
come.

"Oh daddy, cum in me.  Fill me with your hot cum!" I begged him.

"Fuck!!!" he cried out as I felt his rigid cock explode inside of me, spewing 
his hot incestuous fluid deep inside his daughter’s more than willing pussy.

I loved this moment, the completion of the sexual circle as the same cock 
that fucked my mother and ejected the sperm in other that created me was now 
inside of my cunt, doing the same to his offspring.  Just the thought of it 
would have been as enough to make me horny any other time.  Of course, now it 
just added to the pleasure of the moment.

"Take it you fucking slut, take all of it in you," he demanded as he erupted 
again and yet again.

Each time I felt that bloom of heat in me and the feel of hot liquid in my 
gut as he shot his cum into me over and over again.  Finally he just held 
himself in me, pushing gently into me as he closed his eyes and squeezed out 
the last bit of cum into me.

Wow, he’d shot me so full of cum I could feel it draining out of me and 
dripping down my ass.  Despite the tremendous fucking he’d just given me, my 
dad started moving his cock slowly in and out of me again.  The change in 
pace from the hard fucking he was giving me to this gentle stroking was all 
the more erotic as I felt my ass sliding on the leather seats now slick with 
cum.  This wasn't the first time by any means our cum had covered these seats 
and I was thankful that he had chosen leather instead of cloth.

"That feels wonderful daddy, please don't stop," I whispered softly to him.  
"Make me cum again daddy, I want to cum, I want to cum for YOU."

My pussy began to throb and I felt it heat up like a hot coal had dropped 
into it.  Oh god I was cumming again.  It was different this time though than 
the first, more of the slow cooker version instead of the broiler type I had 
experienced when we started.  My body felt like it was getting hotter and 
hotter until I thought I was going to burn up.  Suddenly it was like a spring 
let loose and this surge of emotion ran through me, making me gasp loudly as 
my pussy tightened on his cock.  Oh did it feel good!  

My dad could feel my pussy gripping him and together with my moans and 
flushed skin it told him all he needed to know.

"Oh Kelly I love you so much.  You're so beautiful when you cum."

"I love you too daddy," I moaned, opening my eyes to look at him.  "I want so 
bad to make you happy.  I would do anything for you daddy – ANYTHING."

He kissed me and my tongues met his as we shared a long, passionate embrace.  
His dwindling cock was still in me and my pussy would spasm uncontrollably 
with the aftereffects of my last orgasm, alternately gripping him and then 
releasing him.  Eventually he separated and I felt his cock slip from my 
pussy, leaving it feeling cold and empty in comparison.  I could have fucked 
him all afternoon!  We each got dressed and I cleaned up the seat with some 
tissues from the glove box before I sat on it in my jeans.  I held the tissue 
up to my nose, breathing in the wonderful odor of our cum.

"Wow girl," my dad exclaimed as he pulled the big truck out of the lot, "Now 
THAT was incredible!"

I grinned at him and let me head rest on his shoulder as I pressed myself up 
next to him.  We didn't stop again until we got home but he know he was 
sorely tempted to when about half-way back I gave him a nice blowjob as he 
drove down the middle of the busy interstate highway.  I loved it especially 
when we would pass a bug truck and the driver could peer down and see my head 
in my dad's lap.  It must have been obvious what I was doing because we got 
more than a few horns saluting us as we went by them.


Chapter 4 – Back Home Again
===========================

We got back home in the later part of the afternoon and mom was waiting for 
us at the door.  I ran in and gave her a big hug.

"So how's my big college girl doing?" she asked.  "Did you and dad behave 
yourself on the way home?"

My dad coughed and I grinned making my mom laugh at the two of us.

"Well, to be honest I would’ve been amazed and maybe even a little 
disappointed in you both if he HADN'T fucked you by now," she said with a 
laugh.  "It’s always good to see some things never change."

My dad slipped in behind me and kissed my mom.  His hand slipped between her 
legs and started rubbing her crotch playfully.

"Oh John, stop it!" she exclaimed with a laugh, "It's only been a few hours 
since you fucked your daughter and now me?  Sheesh, are you still THAT 
horny!"

Then she turned to me and said, "Well girl, you've got a big night ahead of 
you.  Now run upstairs and start getting ready and I'll be up to help you 
just as soon as I take care of your horny father."

That was one thing I really loved about my parents.  After being married over 
twenty years they still could act like two horny teenagers.  My mother 
confided in me one time that one reason she loved it when I fucked my dad was 
the hard fucking she usually got soon afterwards.  My father loved to fuck me 
but it was more for his physical satisfaction as well as the erotic thrill 
that comes from fucking his only daughter.

My parents did something I had yet to do in my life – make love.  Some day 
when I was married I dream of having that level of physical as well as 
emotional attachment with a man.  Even with my parents I still consider what 
we do as fucking, not making love.  To make love requires two people equally 
committed to and in love with one another.  My father loved my mother as his 
soul mate and you can only love one person that way.

I went upstairs to my bedroom and when I entered it, the sight before me made 
me cry out with joy and amazement.  Laying on my bed was a beautiful new 
evening dress and shoes.  The dress was jet black with no shoulder straps.  I 
held it up to me and smiled when I saw how short the hemline was.  It looked 
much to small but when I checked the tag it appeared to be the right size.  
My mom came in behind me while I was looking in the mirror.

"So what do you think?  I tried to find something for you tonight that would 
be sexy but not make you look TOO much like a streetwalker.  "

"Oh mom, it's perfect!" I replied and gave her a big hug.  "I can't wait to 
try it on."

My mom clucked a bit saying, "Well you better get that cute ass in gear then.  
I was expecting you guys home an hour ago.  I would've thought that with all 
you have planned for tonight that the two of you could have had a LITTLE 
restraint but I guess I shouldn't expect you to start something new." 

She couldn't keep a straight face anymore and laughed saying, "I will say one 
thing, you have him as horny as I have seen him in a long time!  I thought he 
was going to fuck me right there on the porch.  Now get going and get 
yourself ready.  Kristi will be over here in a couple of hours."

I really didn't need all that much time normally but tonight I wanted to be 
perfect.  Instead of a fast shower I decided a soothing bubble bath with some 
oil and salts would be relaxing and make my skin soft and scented.  As I lay 
in the tub, feeling the hot water surrounding me, it was like being in a womb 
– all safe and secure.

I ran my hands all over me, taking special care to clean my ass and between 
my legs.  Using my mom's razor, I shaved my legs and then carefully around my 
pussy – this was NOT a night for nicks and bumps.  I took both hands and 
rubbed my legs one at a time.  Mmmmmmm, they felt so smooth and soft.  I 
couldn't wait to look down and see a guy's head between them!

The debate over my hair lasted more than ten minutes.  Not only didn't I want 
to look like I was going to a prom, I didn't have the time to do anything 
fancy in the first place.  In the end I just blew it dry and let it hang 
naturally.  Makeup was another major decision.  The idea was to look a bit 
slutty tonight but not a outright whore.  No heavy eyeliner or gaudy 
lipstick.  I have traded between every makeup company in the world it seems 
and never found one yet that I liked everything they have so my bag tends to 
be a bit of a mess.

Fortunately I had outgrown any acne problems years ago and my skin tonight 
was perfect.  A little trimming on the eyebrows and a touch of perfume.  My 
mom has always used Charlie which must date back to her teen years but she 
got me hooked on it as well.  Some things just improve with time!  I trimmed 
my fingernails and toenails and then added a light coating of polish.  A dose 
of deodorant and a light dusting of baby powder (I found that guys get turned 
on by the feel and smell of it more than most perfumes) and I was ready to 
get dressed.  

My new dress and shoes were still laid out on the bed.  I smiled to myself at 
the blatant hint – no bra or panties had been set out!  Past experience told 
me to put my shoes on first.  From the look of that dress I wasn't going to 
be bending over very easily once it was on nor would I want to in public 
unless I was looking to be arrested for indecent exposure.  The shoes were 
practically nothing, just some straps that went around my foot and ankle 
along with a four inch spiked heel.  It had been a while since I had worn a 
heel that high and I hoped I didn't stumble or do anything silly in them.

Standing up in them I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled.  There was 
really one reason for wearing heels like these – your legs and ass 
automatically tightened and looked sexy.  I smiled, pleased with what I saw; 
too bad they didn't look that way without the heels!

I slipped the dress over my head and tugged it down.  God it was tight!  One 
of the good things about working for the escort service was that it forced me 
to watch my weight and figure rather than letting it go the way so many girls 
do in school.  Not that they got fat, although many did, it was just that 
extra five to ten pounds that made all the difference when you were trying to 
slip into a dress like this one.  I finally managed to pull it down as far as 
it would go.  There was a zipper in the side which pulled it all together.  I 
took a deep breath and then let everything out and quickly pulled the zipper 
up.  No more deep breaths now, that was for sure!

I looked in the mirror and grinned.  Mom had certainly picked out one hell of 
a sexy dress.  It fit me like a coat of paint and barely covered my bustline.  
It had built-in support that made the most of my cleavage – I looked a full 
cup size bigger!  The one thing that really turned me on though was the 
hemline.  It couldn't have been more than eight inches below my ass.  Sitting 
down was going to be a challenge and bending over, well bending over was not 
on the menu tonight!  I think I would have burst it through the seams had I 
tried.  The best part was the way it showed off my legs.  Between the heels 
and the tight dress that hugged my thighs my legs looked great!  I twirled 
around and tried to imagine the look on my professor's face this morning if 
he could see me now as compared to early in the morning when I was all tired 
and dowdy!

I carefully made my way down the stairs – guys have no idea what a challenge 
that can be in such heels.  I made my way to the living room where my mom and 
dad were waiting for me.  My dad was in his suit and looked so handsome!  
Both of them stared at me and I did my model turn for them, giving them a 
nice view of my ass as I did.

"Wow!" my dad exclaimed, "How THAT is what I call HOT!"

My mom looked like a proud parent at her kid's play.  "Oh Kelly, you looks 
beautiful in that outfit.  I knew those heels would make your ass look good!"

My dad had this shit eating grin on his face as he circled around me.  He 
lifted up my dress, exposing my bare ass.

"Oh my Mary, our little girl forgot her underwear," he said jokingly.  "Well, 
I guess it's like mother like daughter."

I pulled my skirt down and pretended to be indignant.  "Daddy!!  You know I'm 
not that kind of girl!"

I thought my dad was going to choke he laughed so hard.  After all, I was 
EXACTLY that type of girl!  Still, I didn't think it was THAT funny.

Just then the door opened and in walked my cousin and her mom.  Kristi was 
wearing an incredible full length black gown that was slit on the left slide 
almost to her waist.  From her waist up it was skin tight, showing off her 
small boobs nicely.  It wasn't strapless but rather had a single shoulder 
strap over her right shoulder from where it dipped down low under her left 
arm.  On her feet were simple black heels, not as high as mine, maybe only a 
couple of inches.  Her hair looked fantastic!  Normally down below her 
shoulders, she had it all on top of her head in a complex arrangement that 
looked incredibly sexy.  For a moment I felt so jealous as she had obviously 
had more time to prepare for this evening but as soon as we hugged all that 
went right out the window.

"Look this way!" my Aunt Linda called out.

We looked over and she had her ever-ready camera out.  She must have a 
million pictures of us by now so we were use to it.  We put our heads 
together and smiled for a shot.  Then we turned towards one another and 
kissed long and hard.  Kristi's arms were around me and her hands were 
planted firmly on my ass, squeezing my ass and pulling me tightly into her.  
Then the little vixen pulled up my short skirt and exposed my bare ass to 
everyone!  My aunt was taking one picture after another as my parents stood 
by and smiled, watching the two of us making out with one another.

We went into the living room where Kristi and I sat next to each other on the 
couch while our parents sat in the love seat and chairs.  We still had about 
an hour before it was time to meet dad's clients so we talked about the 
evening and what they thought we should do.  The first debate was over where 
to have dinner.  My dad suggested Hooters and my mom slapped him playfully.

"Heaven's no John," she chastised him, "Look a those two – do they look like 
they are going to Hooters!  You need to some place like the Grand Concourse."

We went on and eventually settled on the Grand Concourse as my mother had 
suggested.  It was an elegant old train station that had been converted to a 
beautiful restaurant.  It also afforded some privacy in the evening if you 
picked the right rooms and seats.  Once the dinner location was settled, the 
rest of the time was spent debating what Kristi and I should be doing with 
the guys.  My dad emphasized that they had just been teased at strip clubs 
all week and now that it was their last night in town they were expecting the 
stakes to be raised considerably.

My aunt was all for giving them as much as they could handle from the start 
whereas my mom, always the more conservative one, thought a little teasing at 
first would set up the mood better for a good time later in the hotel suite.  
In the end, my dad made the call, telling us that it would be cool to tease 
them and maybe even give them hand jobs, but otherwise we should wait before 
going any farther with them before we got to the hotel.  My dad looked at me 
and smiled at that.

"Sorry Kelly, you'll just have to wait to suck their dicks until we get to 
the hotel.  No blowjobs in the SUV!"

I gave him a pouting look.  My dad knew how much I LOVE to suck cock.  Kristi 
and I loved sex but in some ways we were quite different in our tastes.  I 
liked older guys (late thirties up to fifty or so) and she loved young boys 
(thirteen to seventeen) although after her eighteenth birthday in a little 
more than a week she was going to have to give those guys up for the most 
part (at least I assumed she would).

While I love to be fucked, I tend to be bit at some times when it comes down 
to whose cock gets to be in me.  On the other hand I love sucking cock so 
much that I never miss an opportunity.  You may well imagine that my craving 
for dick gained me quite a reputation with the guys in school where I like to 
think my oral skills were legendary.

Kristi, on the other hand, didn't mind sucking cock but her real love was 
being fucked.  The boys loved going out with her even more because they knew 
the odds were virtually a lock that they would get to fuck her unless they 
behaved like total jerks.  As a result, even though she had been having sex 
for two years less than me, she had fucked at least twice as many guys as I 
had but by my best estimate I had sucked probably three to four times the 
cocks she had.

My aunt looked over at my dad and asked, "So tell me John, what are YOUR 
plans for tonight.  You going to just watch or will you be fuck our daughters 
along with these guys?"

A broad grin appeared on my dad's face which answered her question better 
than anything he could have said.  My mother giggled at this and nudged my 
dad in the side with her elbow/

"Gee whiz John, you are soooooo bad sometimes.  I can't believe you're going 
to fuck you own daughter and niece in front of these guys and pretend they're 
just some hookers you picked up off the street.  Goodness sakes John, I mean 
what will you come up with next?"

My aunt listened, shaking her head before butting into the discussion saying, 
"Oh come on Mary, you're just jealous her didn't ask the two of us instead."

My dad cut in, "Ok you two, enough of that!  Sure I would've loved to have 
all four of you but I already told you that they insisted on having 
teenagers.  In any case, it's time to get going – duty calls."

Kristi and I stood up in the middle of the living room to let our moms give 
us the once over.  We each got a nice goodbye kiss and then the three of us 
climbed in the SUV, Kristi and I in the seat behind the driver.


Chapter 5 – Dinner With the Guys
================================

It took about twenty minutes to make our way downtown to their hotel where 
they were already waiting for us outside the lobby.  My dad got out to greet 
them, leaving us behind.  I could see him pointing to the SUV and everyone 
nodded and smiled.  From a distance they looked pretty good and Kristi took 
my hand and squeezed it.  We looked at each other and giggled like two little 
girls with a new secret to share.  

The guys finally came up to the truck and my dad opened the door for them.  
Suddenly I realized that this was not something to joke about and masturbate 
to but the real deal.  I felt the excitement I always got when I showed up 
for a new escort or party except in this case my dad and cousin were going to 
be involved.  Having them with me helped take away that inner feeling of fear 
I also typically had at the beginning also which was good.

The three of them looked inside and when they saw us in the interior light of 
the SUV a big smile appeared on each face and I saw it – that look all men 
get when their more basic instincts and hormones take control and they see me 
with only one thought in mind – sex.  I felt that twinge between my legs I 
get when something wants attention and I thought for a moment about 
suggesting that we forget the other plans for the evening and just stay at 
the hotel and get down to business!

The oldest one got in front with my dad while the youngest one sat next to 
Kristi leaving the middle guy for me.  After they got in my dad introduced us 
to them.  Roger was in front with him, Michael ("call me Mike") was with 
Kristi and Phil was next to me.  With everyone on board my dad started the 
SUV and we were off.  It was only a short drive to dinner from downtown and 
we just exchanged some small talk about where they were from and such.

On the way I noticed that Roger and Phil both had wedding rings on which I 
found interesting.  Mike was wasting no time getting friendly with Kristi.  
He already had his arm around her and she was sitting up tight next to him, 
allowing his hand to start groping her boobs even before we hit the street!

Phil was a little less aggressive with me but his eyes betrayed him when he 
looked down at my dress.  I was sitting with my legs crossed with my right 
over the left so that my skirt was pulled up to my ass on his side, giving 
him a great view of me from my waist to my toes.  He stared for a few seconds 
before getting acting as if nothing had happened but I knew I already had him 
hooked.  

We arrived without further incident at the restaurant where my dad handed the 
keys over to the valet.  He almost dropped them to the ground as he was more 
interested in Kristi and me than he was the keys.  Who would have blamed him?  
Getting out of the SUV proved to be a bit interesting to any bystanders given 
the cut of our dresses.  I watched as Kristi stepped down, her bare leg 
emerging through the high cut in her dress showing all but the crotch until 
she had both feet back on the ground.

For me with my short skirt it was a bit more difficult as it was a large step 
down from the SUV and it proved impossible to keep the skirt down in the 
process.  I managed without flashing TOO much of anything although every eye, 
including the valet's, were on my ass hoping it would go up just one more 
inch.  I pulled it down and straightened it out after I got out, acting as if 
nothing was unusual, and we all went inside.

My dad had gone ahead and was already talking to the hostess about a table.  
When she saw the five of us coming up she smiled knowingly and led us to a 
room on the river side where there was a large round booth that looked like 
it could seat eight comfortably.  Thus with just the six of us we fit in 
nicely and I noted that the table was large and high enough to conceal just 
about anything that might go on under it.  The hostess asked if everything 
was OK and from the twinkle in her eye I knew just what she was thinking.

The guys quickly ordered drinks and my dad made sure to point out that Kristi 
and I were too young to order, making everyone laugh but at the same time it 
was a not too subtle way of emphasizing to them they had two teenagers 
amongst them (OK, I had turned twenty a couple of months before but a little 
white lie never hurt in a situation like this).

Dinner lasted over an hour and a half.  We could have easily dragged it on 
another hour in a place like this but face it, the evening wasn't about 
having a good meal – at least not the type they served here.  It was just 
intended to allow everyone to get comfortable with each other.  I have no 
idea what they were talking about half the time when it came to their work 
but I smiled and pretended it was the most fascinating discussion I had ever 
been in.

At one point I asked Roger and Phil about their families and was surprised 
when they were more than happy to tell us all about them.  Roger had been 
married thirty years, had two sons and a daughter, all of whom had graduated 
and were on their own.  One son was still "available" he joked while the 
others were married and he was even a grandfather now.  Phil had been married 
twice with a daughter resulting from each marriage.  The first was living out 
west with a long-time boyfriend while his daughter from his current marriage 
had just turned fourteen.  They both joked that Mike was the only one 
"available" among them and warned us that he had quite the reputation back 
home.

Of course my dad pretended not to know us and so when it came to his turn he 
explained he had been married to his high school sweetheart for almost twenty 
two years and they had one beautiful daughter attending college.  It was all 
I could do to keep from smiling too broadly as he told them how great his 
daughter was.  Looking around, I wondered what these guys would have said if 
they had a clue who Kristi and I really were.

As for us, we didn't say much except to say we were both students, me a 
sophomore and her about to graduate from high school.  When they realized she 
was still in high school all three of them looked at her with renewed 
interest and I saw Roger whisper something to me dad and both of them smiling 
afterwards.  I suspected he was congratulating my dad on his selection of 
girls for the evening!

Surprisingly, despite the sexual overtones and innuendos that filled the 
dinner conversation, very little actually happened between us.  Sure I was 
groped pretty heavily under the table and it turned me on quite a bit.  Roger 
and Mike were on each side of me and both had a hand on the my leg closest to 
them most of the evening.  I liked the way it felt to have two guys rubbing 
my legs and inner thighs as we chatted away and enjoyed a wonderful meal.  
They weren't exactly shy about exploring me and both of them knew by the end 
of the appetizer round that I wasn't wearing panties!  

Roger was the first to learn I was shaved, his fingers exploring between my 
legs which I kept spread apart just enough to give them access.

Phil was a bit more aggressive once he made his move, tracing his finger 
along my cunt until he was able to feel the wetness of my pussy.  In the 
meantime I alternated touching each of them through their pants, rubbing them 
and enjoying the response I got.  The best part was that even Roger was hard 
as a rock almost immediately.  I had heard that some guys his age took 
medication for blood pressure and such that made erections difficult and I 
had been worried we would need some Viagra!

After the main course while we were waiting for dinner, Kristi and I excused 
ourselves and went off to the restroom together.  Once we were inside and saw 
that nobody else was in with use, we both started to speak at the same time 
we were so excited.  We laughed at ourselves and I went first.

"So what do you think of them?  Has Mike been feeling you up all night too?" 
I asked her.

"Oh my god, he started as soon as we sat down!" Kristi exclaimed in mock 
horror.  "And he certainly wasn't subtle – straight for the ol' pussy."

We compared thoughts as to how the evening had gone.  Both is of were more 
excited than ever.  All three guys were good looking and Mike was an absolute 
hunk.

Then Kristi got her naughty look on her face and said, "So do you think your 
dad will do us in front of them?  I have never been with him when anyone 
outside our family was around – have you?"

"No," I replied, "This should be interesting, that's for sure.  I wonder what 
our mom's are doing now.  I bet they wish they could have joined in as well."

Kristi giggled, saying, "Well Kelly, you KNOW what they are doing."

True enough, it was more a rhetorical question than anything else.  Knowing 
my mom and her sister, they were probably so horny thinking of what their 
daughters were doing that I bet mom's vibrator stash next to the bed was 
getting quite a workout.  I hoped that as Kristi and I got older we kept as 
close as our mothers had done.

We got back to the table I saw my dad was handing the check back to the 
waiter.  The guys all were getting ready to go so it looked like dessert was 
off.  We must have looked a bit confused at the rapid change of pace as my 
dad explained it to us.

"Hey girls, we were discussing things while you were doing whatever it is 
girls do in the restroom.  The guys really like you both and thought perhaps 
we could get down to 'business" now.  Any problems with that?"

Of course neither of us did.  We were just as anxious as they were to get 
going anyway and we all knew what we were together for so why not just get 
down to it?


Chapter 6 – The Ride to the Hotel
=================================

We moved out to the lobby and waited for the valet to retrieve our vehicle.  
I felt a hand on my ass and I turned my head around to see Roger smiling at 
me.  I smiled back at him and wiggled just enough to let him know I liked it.  
When I got up into the SUV he patted my ass and got in front again with my 
dad so we ended up with the same seating arrangements as we had coming over.  
This time though things were not as tame during the ride.  No sooner than we 
left than Phil was all over me.  I could see Mike was doing the same with 
Kristi while Roger had turned in his seat to watch.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered in my ear as he kissed my neck and 
started to fondle my breasts, "God I can't wait to fuck your brains out."

Well, nothing like a little romance to get things started!  I turned my head 
and kissed him.  He responded by pulling my head to him, holding us tightly 
together while he explored my mouth with his tongue.  At the same time he 
pulled my dress down to expose my breasts, grabbing my nipples between his 
fingers as he massaged each boob.  He pulled away from me and let out a sigh.  

"Fuck your tits are incredible!  Just the perfect size."

It thrilled me to hear him say that.  It wasn't that long ago that I thought 
my boobs were never going to grow and I would be an A cup forever.  I was 
just a late bloomer though as once I turned nineteen it seemed they suddenly 
just swelled up into a solid B cup.  I loved showing them off as they were 
firm and perky rather than hanging down the way so many girls' boobs did.  I 
reached over and put my hand on his crotch.  God he was so hard already!

I looked outside to see where we were and we had just crossed over the river 
so it wasn't too far before we got back to the hotel.  Even so, I decided to 
tease him while I had the opportunity so I reached down and unzipped his 
pants.  Reaching in, I freed his cock so it was poking out of his pants.  He 
was hung pretty well, bigger than most and definitely thicker than average.  
Length of a cock wasn't all that important to me but thickness made a huge 
difference for me.

I like a really long cock because it went up into me farther and it's 
especially nice when he cums because I can feel the heat from his cum deep 
inside of me.  Otherwise it just made blowjobs harder!  A fat cock, on the 
other hand, could make a huge difference.  When it entered me I could feel my 
vagina spreading apart to accept him, forcing my legs to spread apart like I 
was being split apart.  The fatter the cock the more it spread me open and 
the better it felt.

"Mmmmmmm, nice cock." I said as I put my hand on it and felt the warmth of 
his cock, "I bet it tastes even better than it looks."

"Suck it bitch," Phil said, "suck my cock."

Despite his rather rude language, I was only too happy to do what he asked 
and I bent over to take the swollen head in my mouth.  As I did my skirt gave 
up all hope of staying down and rode up well over my ass, exposing my ass and 
bald pussy to him.  I felt his hand moving over my smooth butt and then down 
to my pussy.  His finger slipped in to me and started to stoke me like a mini 
cock.  God, it felt wonderful while I was sucking him.  His cock actually did 
taste good and I savored the feel of his smooth skin on my lips, stretched 
tightly because of his erection.  

"OK everyone, we're here!" my dad called out.

I had barely had time to get in a few good licks on Phil's cock but I knew we 
would have a lot more opportunities in just a few minutes.  I sat up in the 
seat and looked at my poor dress.  It was bunched up around my belly from 
being pushed down off of my tits as well as from being pushed up of my ass.

I straightened myself out as best I could and I could tell Kristi was doing 
the same ahead of me.  I wondered how far she had gotten but from the wetness 
on her face I had a feeling she had been doing some sucking of her own.  The 
valet took the SUV and we all went into the lobby.  I noticed that the valet 
gave me and Kristi the once-over and from the smile on his face I had a 
feeling he had a good idea of what was going on here.


Chapter 7 – The Hotel
=====================

My dad had reserved an executive suite so we all got in the elevator and went 
up together.  The suite was HUGE!  I had never been in any hotel room that 
was even half as large.  It was more like an apartment than a hotel room.  
There was a living room with some couches and chairs that had a great view of 
the city lights below.  The bedroom was off to one side and it had its own 
bathroom in it in addition to a bathroom in the general area of the suite.  
What looked to be a full and very well-stocked bar was adjacent to the living 
room.  A full kitchen finished it off although I couldn't imagine anyone that 
could afford a room like this wanting to cook!

We stood around for a moment, Kristi and I not quite sure what to do.  Roger 
was apparently the leader and he took control.

"John, thanks for dinner and these two incredible girls.  The suite is 
fantastic.  Now I don't know what you planned for the rest of the night but I 
hope you were intending to stay here with us."

My dad just smiled and nodded I agreement.  Actually I think they would have 
had to forcibly kick him out but he never let on.  

"Great!" Roger said, "Then let's get started.  All week we have been to the 
titty bars and frankly, I'm tired of being teased.  What do you say guys, do 
we just get right down to it?"

Mike and Phil were in full agreement so they turned to look at us.  My dad 
laughed at our lack of understanding.

'What he means girls is they don't want a strip show or to be teased, they 
just want to get going and start screwing you both."

Kristi and I smiled at that.  We looked at each other and shrugged our 
shoulders and dropped our dressers where we were standing.  My dad picked 
them up and hung them up as we stood in the middle of the living, both of us 
naked except for our heels.  I looked at the guys and smiled as sexy as I 
could.

"Well, guys, here we are.  What are you waiting for?  Come and get it!"

They all undressed and threw their clothes in a pile by the couch.  It was 
the first time I got to see all three cocks and I was impressed.  None of 
them shaved which pleased me, and all three were in one state or another of a 
growing erection.  As I had thought with their clothes on, it was obvious 
that they all worked out and kept themselves in great shape.  I turned to 
Kristi and we instantly decided to give them at least SOME kind of a show.  
We started kissing and quickly dropped to the floor, rubbing our naked bodies 
together.  I laid on my back and Kristi got on top of me, lowering her pussy 
to my mouth as she put her head between my legs.  We started to 69 in front 
of the guys and they moved to surround us.

They weren't going to let us have each other for long though.  Suddenly a 
dick appeared in my face and I looked to see Roger hovering over me, dropping 
his cock on me.  I took it in my mouth and at the same time I wasn't feeling 
Kristi's tongue on my clit so I figured she was sucking someone as well.  
After a bit they pulled away and we got off the floor.

I motioned to the two older guys to come for me while Kristi went for Mike 
and my dad.  We each got on our knees in front of them and took their cocks 
in our hands.  I alternated between Roger and Phil, sucking one while I 
stroked the other while Kristi did the same with her two.  It felt so hot to 
be doing this with Kristi, seeing her little nude body kneeling in front of 
two men who were simply using her to satisfy their sexual hunger.  We sucked 
them until they were all stiff as steel pipes and then we both turned around 
and got down on all fours.  

"So who wants to fuck me first?" I asked in my sweetest, most innocent little 
girl voice.

Roger took charge again and immediately got down on one knee behind me and 
lined his cock up with my waiting pussy.  I felt myself stretch open as he 
literally shoved himself into me and he didn't stop until I felt his crotch 
up against my ass with his thick pubic hair tickling me.  I was getting the 
picture fast that tonight was not for romance and intimacy, that was for 
sure!  These guys had one goal in mind - fuck us and all they cared about was 
their own pleasure.

So far as they knew, we were just whores purchased and paid for to be theirs 
for the night.  Even though I knew about this from the start, it still was 
not exactly what I had been expecting.  When I was escorting, even the guys 
who paid me showed SOME concern for me and wanted to be sure I felt good as 
well.  From the looks of it, tonight I was going to learn just what the 
difference rally was between being a slut and a whore.

For a brief moment I wondered whether or not this was something I really 
should be doing but as Roger's cock swelled in me and he stroked it in and 
out slowly, I found myself forgetting any doubts and worries as my pussy 
squeezed down on the wonderful warm cock that was violating it.

Just then I heard Kristi gasp and I looked over to see that Mike was fucking 
her from behind as well.  Kristi was moaning with her head arched back and 
her eyes closed as her body was pushed forward and backward as he grabbed her 
hips and pulled her in and pushed her away as he thrust his cock in and out 
of her little pussy.  Kristi opened her eyes and saw me watching.  A huge 
grin came to her face as she turned around to look at Mike.

"Yeah fuck me!" she yelled at him, "c'mon, you can fuck me harder than this!"

'Damn Mike," Roger said, "What's the matter, can't satisfy your whore?"

Mike just grunted and slapped Kristi's ass hard enough to leave it bright 
red.  Then he REALLY started to fuck her, almost knocking her to the floor.  
Well, I didn't feel sorry for her - she asked for it!

My dad went around us and kneeled in front of Kristi so she could suck his 
cock while Mike fucked her.  Phil did the same for me and now we each had two 
cocks in us, one in front to suck and the other from the rear in our cunts.  
We fucked like this as they traded around until each of them had fucked the 
both of us and been sucked as well, at least once!

Roger was the last to fuck Kristi and when he pulled out of her he laid on 
the couch and motioned for Kristi to get on board.

"Get your hot ass over here now and ride my cock," he commanded.

Kristi dropped Phil's cock from her mouth and stood up.  She walked slowly 
over to where Roger was stroking his cock, waiting for her.  She looked so 
hot standing there, naked and flushed from just being fucked.  My dad was 
getting ready to fuck me at this point but even he stopped to watch his sexy 
niece in action.

"Mmmmmmm, I'm going to ride you like you've never been ridden before," she 
said with a big smile on her face.  Kristi climbed onto him and straddled him 
as she lowered herself onto his stiff cock she as faced him and played with 
her boobs.  His cock was pushed down for a moment and then suddenly entered 
her, the head quickly disappearing into her hot pussy.  Immediately she 
started to hump him, bouncing on him like a wild bronco.

Mike stood by the couch holding his cock and pulled her head towards him.  
She bent over and sucked him as she continued to grind her pussy on Roger's 
cock.  Then Phil got on the couch behind Kristi and started to play with her 
ass.

"You ever been DP'd before you dirty little whore?" he asked.

So far as I knew, Kristi had never had anal sex before, let alone double 
penetration.  She couldn't respond with Mike holding her head on his cock but 
I could see the wide-eyed look she had which was all but screaming, "What the 
HELL do you think you're going to do to me!?"

My dad started to say something because he knew what must be running through 
Kristi's mind.  This wasn't in the game plan we had discussed and I could 
tell he was concerned for her.  However, without spilling the beans there was 
nothing much he could do so he just kept fucking me while we both watched the 
three of them treat Kristi like the cheap whore she was pretending to be.  
Phil started to finger Kristi's ass and stuck his finger into her asshole.

"Damn you're tight!" he exclaimed.  Looking at the other two, he grinned 
saying, "This is going to be really good!  The fucking slut has the tightest 
ass I've ever had."

Phil spit into Kristi's asshole to wet it and then he aimed his cock into her 
ass.  My dad called out to hold on and ran to his clothes.  I just laid 
there, my cunt suddenly empty for the first time in an hour and wondered what 
my dad was doing.  To my surprise he brought out some KY jelly and gave it to 
Phil who took it.  

My dad laid down behind me again and I felt the familiar feel of his cock 
against me.  He whispered softly in my ear while I continued to watch.

"I brought it with in case one of you had a problem after a while if they 
fucked you a long time.  Believe me baby, I wasn't expecting ANYTHING like 
this.  Thank god I had it though.  At least it will make it easier on 
Kristi."

Phil used the jelly liberally and then renewed his onslaught of Kristi's 
asshole.  She was still fucking Roger's cock and sucking on Mike when Phil 
spread her ass cheeks apart and pushed his cock head into her asshole.  Even 
with her mouth full of cock you could hear her crying out as her ass spread 
apart further than it ever had before.  Phil pushed harder and harder until 
he was about half-way into her.

"Fuck," he panted, "The whore is so damn tight I'll never get my whole cock 
into her!"

I could see that Kristi was squirming, trying to get Mike's cock out of her 
mouth to say something but he was holding the back of her head and forcing 
her down on his cock.  Phil started to stroke his greasy cock in and out of 
her.  Each time he was able to penetrate her virgin ass a little farther 
until finally he was all the way in her despite his earlier prediction.  I 
noticed then that Kristi was starting to pump back against him, helping him 
to push himself in and out of her slimy asshole.  I couldn't believe it, she 
was liking it!

There had been times when I had put my a finger in my asshole and another in 
my pussy at the same time and knew how it felt to feel them together in me.  
I could only imagine how it must feel to have two cocks that were several 
times bigger the my finger up there together!  Apparently from Kristi's 
reactions it was good!  Seeing that she was no longer trying to protest, Mike 
let her off of his cock for a second so she could talk.  

"Oh god that feels so good, fuck me!" she cried out as she rocked back and 
forth, driving the two cocks in her in and out of her at the same time.  Phil 
would push her forward which cause Roger's cock to come out of her.  When 
Phil pulled back she sat back down on Roger's cock, letting him fully enter 
her again.  Damn, I bet she was cumming continuously!

Mike looked over to where my dad was laying behind me and called out to us.

"Hey, you gonna fuck her or what?"

I looked back at my dad and smiled.  This was the first time since we had 
started having sex than any other man would see him fuck me.  How many times 
had we been out in public and I wanted to show my feelings for him but had to 
hold back because it wouldn't be "proper"?  How many times had I brought a 
boy home to fuck and wished my dad could join in with us?  Finally, for the 
first time he could fuck me while someone watched and I almost came just from 
the thought of it.

I lifted my leg so he could put his cock up against my pussy more easily.  
His dick reached between my legs and I felt the head pushing against my pussy 
hole.  With the way I'd been fucked already I wasn't exactly as tight as I 
normally was but he didn't seem to mind as he slid himself into me.  It took 
all my willpower to keep from crying out to him and call him my daddy as he 
began to fuck me in front of the rest of them.

We fucked like this for a while and then he got up and sat on the couch while 
I stood in front of him and then lowered myself down onto his lap, letting 
his hard cock slide up into me as I did.  I was facing away from him so I 
could watch Kristi get gang-banged while I fucked my dad.  God, what could 
have been more erotic than fucking your own dad in front of a group of 
strangers while they were screwing your sexy little cousin?

Phil was pounding her asshole now and the experience must have been quite 
good for him because before long he had the distinction of being the first 
one to cum.

"Ohhhhhhhhh," he groaned, "Here it comes bitch, your first load of the 
night."

Phil moved over next to Mike and Kristi stroked Mike's cock while she opened 
her mouth and waited for her first present of the evening.

"That's it, cum in my mouth," she begged, "I want your cum!"

Phil didn't keep her waiting and with a few strokes he was cumming into her 
wide open mouth.  He missed with a couple of shots and hit her on the cheek 
with one and in her hair with another.  She sucked the last few drops from 
him and he moved back to let Mike's blowjob resume.  She started sucking his 
cock with Phil's cum still in her mouth, coating Mike's cock with Phil's 
slimy cum.  Roger was the next to cum with his cock still buried deep in 
Kristi's cunt.

"I'm going to cum in your pussy," he said to her, "I'm gonna fill that hot 
little cunt with my spunk."

I could see his back arch and his hips rise as his first load was expelled 
into Kristi's little pussy.  Kristi loved being fucked and this was what she 
loved the most, a man cumming in side of her so I knew she was in heaven at 
the moment.  She dropped down hard on his cock and ground herself into his 
cock as far as she could, making his cock cum as deep in her as she possibly 
could.

"Fuck I love that!" she cried out, "fill me up you bastard."

After a few more load she lifted up on him about halfway and I could see his 
creamy cum dripping from her bald pussy.  Damn I would have loved to have 
gotten a taste of that and my dad must have been reading my mind!

"I bet you want to lick that cum right off her pussy...  He he, well go for 
it girl." 

I didn't need a second offer, I stood up and let my dad's cock slip from my 
pussy and walked over and behind her.  I leaned down and licked her butt, 
getting a nice taste of his cum mixed with her pussy juices.  Damn it tasted 
soooooo good!  My dad wasn't happy though to have me off of his cock and as I 
stood in the living room, bent over and licking Kristi's cum-covered butt my 
dad moved in behind me and started fucking me from behind again.

I was so turned on licking cum on Kristi's ass that when his cock slipped in 
me I felt an incredible orgasm the almost took me to my knees but I held in 
there, enjoying the wondrous feelings that flowed though me.  I could have 
felt that way all night but that was not to be when you have four guys and 
all of them wanting to fuck you all night.

Mike tapped my dad on the shoulder, "Hey John, let me have a piece of that 
cunt."

I felt a surge of excitement when my dad replied, "Go ahead Mike, she's all 
yours.  Fuck the little whore." My god, how many girls get to hear their own 
father tell another guy to fuck them?  Not many fathers call their daughter a 
whore either, at least not seriously!

My dad pulled his cock from my cunt and Mike moved in to take his place.  
Cocks may not look a whole lot different but they certainly can feel 
different.  Mike was thicker than my dad and didn't have the curvature my 
dad's cock had.  When he pressed his dick inside of me I felt myself 
splitting even further apart than I had with my dad which caused him to 
stimulate a different portion of my pussy because of the size and the way he 
fit into me.

I loved both cocks, no doubt about THAT, and it was even better to have one 
after the other and feel the differences between them.  I could tell Mike 
wanted to cum from the way he was pounding my ass as he fucked me.  As Mike 
was having his way with me I looked up to see what Kristi was up to.  I saw 
that she had gotten off of Roger and was being fucked by my dad.  God they 
looked so hot together, I never tired of seeing him fuck her.  She was laying 
back in the couch while my dad put her legs up over his shoulders and was 
screwing her hard and fast.  

I wondered what happened to Phil and Roger when they appeared in front of me, 
stroking their cocks and holding them out for me to suck.  Both of them were 
only semi-hard which actually felt pretty good in my mouth.  I liked to suck 
soft cocks at times, to feel them grow or shrink, to move them around in my 
mouth.  As I sucked them I was more than aware of Mike fucking me even faster 
when suddenly without warning he was cumming in me!  The surprise factor plus 
the taste of the cocks in front of me set me off again and another orgasm 
racked my body.  Mike kept pumping his cock in and out my pussy, slapping his 
balls against me.

My dad was cumming on Kristi's face the next time I looked over at them.  
Normally she is not a big fan of that but under the circumstances it was 
probably the least of the things she had experimented with tonight.  Her face 
was covered with my dad's cum and he even let loose a big load in her hair.  
God she was a mess but she looked sexier than hell with a big grin on her 
face as the cum dripped from her chin!

I stood up as best as I could at this point and joined Kristi on the couch.  
We kissed and I licked my dad's cum from her face.  Then we kissed some more 
and I held her tightly to me.  What an incredible fucking!  Looking over, the 
guys were talking to each other about how they had fucked us and watching us 
kissing and hugging.

"Well Roger, I take it that this seals the contract?" my dad asked.

Roger shook my dad's had saying, "Oh yeah John, you certainly are a man of 
your word.  Tonight was everything you promised – and more."

Everyone was shaking hands, ignoring us as if we didn't even exist.  Once 
again I realized how different it was to be a whore instead of a slut.  They 
had fucked us and now we were just trash to be discarded and left behind.  
Well, I could live with that after the great fucking I had just had!  Kristi 
and I just ignored them after that, letting them do their business talk while 
we had our own little time together.  My dad eventually came over and tapped 
me on the shoulder.

"OK girls, they're gone.  Damn you two were incredible!"

"Where we good whores for you?" Kristi asked mischievously.

"Oh yeah, you were both the nastiest whores I could have asked for."

"Well, now that you're alone here with your two slutty whores, don't you 
think you should get your money's worth?"

My dad looked at me and grinned.  There was no money involved here but he got 
the hint.  Heck, we had this fantastic room so why not take advantage of it?  
I moved up to him as Kristi joined me until both of our nude bodies were 
pressed up tight against him.

"Mmmmmmm, don't you want us for yourself daddy?"

"Yeah Uncle John, you don't want to go home already, do you?"

Actually, it had been ages since I had done a three-some with my dad and even 
longer since doing one with him and Kristi so the thought of hanging around a 
while longer instantly got me going once again.  My dad claimed that he only 
used Kristi as a stand-in for me when I was away from school but I knew he 
was just trying to be diplomatic.  He may be my father but he is still a guy 
and guys have needs and desires, no matter who they are.

Looking at Kristi, so incredibly petite and cute as she stood there nude 
alongside me, who could blame my dad for taking advantage of the opportunity.  
It's not many men, married or single, that have the chance to fuck am 
incredibly sexy girl like Kristi so I wasn't about to flat my dad for doing 
her.

We didn't wait for him to answer but rather went straight to work on him.  I 
reached up and he lowered his head to kiss me as Kristi went the other 
direction and squatted down to suck his dick.  My dad had one arm around me, 
pulling my boobs in tight against him while his other hand reached down and 
held Kristi's head in against his crotch.  Our tongues touched as our kiss 
endured and I could feel the passion within him through his mouth on mine.  
He shuddered as Kristi evidently was doing a good job on his cock but he 
didn't break our embrace as we hugged and kissed as intimately as a father 
can be with his daughter.

Finally we broke apart and I smiled at him and kept my eyes locked on his as 
I lowered myself down until I was level with Kristi.  She looked over at me 
with his dick about halfway in her mouth, grinning as much as a girl can with 
her mouth full of dick.

"My turn," I said softly but firmly.  After all, he was MY dad and if I 
wanted to suck his cock then she should let me.

Actually, although she DID let his cock loose so I could take it in my mouth, 
as I started sucking on the head she kept her head in tight and licked along 
the length of his hard shaft as my lips and tongue dealt with the head and 
upper portion of his dick.

"Ahhhhhh yeah," my dad groaned.  His knees flexing as he tried to stay 
upright with us both giving him head, "God I love it when you both suck me 
like that!"

Even with Kristi's handiwork his dick still smelled of pussy – my pussy for 
that matter.  His crotch had a thick odor of sex and sweat as I took more and 
more of him in my mouth.  I could tell from the way she was fidgeting that 
Kristi wanted more of my dad's cock but I wasn't about to give it to her.  
Instead.  I held onto it with my hand and looked up at my dad.

"Why don't you lay on the bed dad?" I suggested.  After all, there was a HUGE 
bed in the master bedroom of the suite and so far it didn't have so much as a 
wrinkle on the bedspread.

The three of us quickly moved to the bedroom where my dad moved to the center 
of the bed with his head on a couple of pillows to let him get a good view of 
the action taking place further down.  I laid down between his legs, laying 
one leg over his so my crotch could press up against his leg and put pressure 
on my clit.

As I laid there, Kristi moved to the head of the bead where she straddled my 
dad's head and lower her pussy to his waiting mouth.  She had both hands on 
the headboard behind him as she ground her little pussy in his face.  I could 
see his tongue under her ass as he worked it along her pussy and she gasped 
when he hit "the spot".

"Oh Uncle John….that feels so good!" she moaned over and over as she worked 
her hips to move her pussy around on his face.

It was fascinating to watch as my dad got her off and drove her towards a 
climax.  Kristi, never one to keep quiet, was moaning and pleading for him to 
keep licking her to the point I was wondering if someone next door wasn't 
going to complain.  She fling her head back and I just held my dad's cock 
still in my mouth as she came.

"Of fuck, I'm cumming!" she cried out as her head whipped back and forth to 
the point I was thinking whiplash was imminent.  

You would’ve thought she was having some sort of convulsions from the way her 
body was jerking back and forth, the only constant being her pussy over my 
dad's mouth and even then she had to replace herself now and then.  My dad, 
ever the orgasm expert, kept going, driving her further and further into her 
ecstasy, not letting up on her for a second.

Finally she let out a small gasp and almost collapsed on his face before she 
recovered.  Rolling over to the side, she laid on her back next to him and 
looked up at me.

"Damn Kelly, your dad sure knows how to eat pussy!"

Like I didn't know!

It was fun watching the two of them so I motioned for her to get back up and 
pointed at his dick and then at her pussy.  I didn't need to know sign 
language to get my message across when it came to signaling Kristi to fuck a 
guy.  She grinned and as hard as she had just cum, was obviously ready for 
me.

"You want me to fuck him first?"

I just nodded and smiled.  It didn't mean a lot to me which of us fucked him 
FIRST.  All I cared about was who fucked him LAST.  It didn't bother me in 
the least for my dad to fuck my cousin, but there was no way in hell I was 
going to let her get his cum instead of me.  He was MY dad and that was MY 
cum he was going to be shooting before too much longer.

Kristi straddled my dad, facing away from him so her ass was facing his head 
and she was looking down at me, still between his legs, humping him slowly as 
I rubbed my pussy up against him.  I held my dad's dick up straight to the 
ceiling as otherwise it would have been parallel to his stomach when it was 
hard like this and he was on his back.

Kristi spread her pussy apart with her fingers while I directed his dick to 
the wet little hole at the bottom of her pussy.  I noticed her clit was 
swollen and poking out from its hood like a miniature dick.  God, she must be 
horny as hell about now!

"Ahhhhhh," was all she could say as she lowered herself down onto his cock.

I had a front row view as his cock pierced her cunt, the head splitting her 
part and then forcing its way in her as she applied more pressure down on 
him.  Soon I watched as the shaft disappeared inside as well, inch after inch 
being consumed by her hungry little pussy, She was so small and petite, it 
didn't seem possible he could even fit in her let along bury his entire dick 
in her.  Never judge a book by its cover as she was obviously more than 
capable of taking his entire cock as she soon had him completely inside of 
her, her ass planted on his stomach as his dick was completely imbedded in 
her.

"Mmmmmmm, love that little ass," I heard my dad murmuring as he took one butt 
cheek in each hand while she rode his dick.

With my head only inches away from his crotch, I watched as his cock slid in 
and out of her, glistening in the light with the wetness of her pussy.  It's 
not too often I get a chance to see ANY cock this close while it's in action, 
let alone my own father's.

Kristi would literally bounce on his cock, dropping down hard onto him and 
using the rebound to take herself back up again until his head was all that 
was in her.  God, that girl loved to be fucked!  It was obvious just in the 
way she looked, in the enthusiasm she had, that she was doing this for 
herself, that she LOVED the feeling of his dick in her.  I guess even an old-
guy dick feels pretty good to her about now!

I was humping my dad's leg like a male dog on your leg until finally I needed 
the real thing for myself.  Rising up to my knees, I rapped her on the 
shoulder like a guy breaking into a dance partnership.

"My turn cuz."

"Just a few minutes more," she begged me.

After years of babysitting experience, I wasn't fooled.  A few minutes would 
turn into a few MORE minutes and so on so you just had to put your foot down 
sometimes.  Kristi got the message from the look on my face so I didn't have 
to resort to Plan B (whatever that would have been).

I didn't want him to ride me though, I liked to ride a guy when we first 
started fucking as it let me set the pace, to control the depth of his cock 
in me, to run the show you might say.  I wasn't looking for that now.  Now I 
wanted to be more intimate, more submissive.  I laid down on my back next to 
him, pulling my knees back to my chest so my pussy was in full view and ready 
for him to take for his own.

"Fuck me daddy," I said with a sly grin as I turned my head towards him.

I would say my dad growled more than anything as he turned over towards me.  
He kneeled up close to me as I kept my legs back and my pussy pointing at him 
like I was going to launch some ping pong balls out of my pussy at him or 
something.  He reached over me with his left hand to grab the headboard for 
balance, effectively pinning my right leg back with his arm as he did.  With 
his right hand he took his cock in his hand and lined up for an assault on my 
pussy.

With my knees back as far as they were, I really couldn't get a good view of 
my pussy although from the way Kristi was staring at it from the side, I had 
a pretty god idea of what was coming up soon.  Sure enough, without further 
warning I felt his head push itself into my wet pussy, easily sliding into me 
followed by the remainder of his stiff shaft.

"Yes Daddy, put it in me," I sighed, as if he wasn't going to anyway.

I really wasn't asking him for my benefit but rather more for his as I knew 
he loved to hear me ask him to fuck me.

He started to stroke himself slowly in and out of me, picking up steam like a 
locomotive piston taking off from the station.  Each stroke seemed just a 
hair faster than the previous, just a little bit deeper inside of me, just a 
little more aggressive than the one before.  As he gathered steam, he took my 
legs by the ankle and pulled them upward and over his shoulders, then holding 
onto the headboard again with both arms and my legs between them, effectively 
pinning them in place.

I looked to the side for a moment and saw Kristi laying on her side, watching 
us with obvious envy in her eyes but letting my dad have his moment with me.  
Well, I would be back in school before long and she could have his dick 
anytime she wanted so I didn't feel too bad about hogging my dad for myself 
at the moment.

As he fucked me I played with my boobs with one hand while I toyed with my 
pussy and clit with the other.  With everything going on it didn't take long 
until a familiar feeling began to build between my legs, like a good friend 
returning to me once again.

"Don't stop daddy…make me cum daddy!" I begged between gasps as I knew I was 
almost there.  God, to have him stop now would be like trying to break a golf 
swing two inches from the ball!

The it happened, what I had been waiting for.  My entire body suddenly felt 
like my temperature had rose several degrees and goose bumps broke out 
everywhere on my body.  Oh yes, my magic "O" had arrived!

"Cum in my NOW daddy!" I all but screamed as my orgasm threatened to 
overwhelm me.

Only one thing could possibly make me feel better than I did now and 
fortunately, my dad must have been ready to deliver as he gave me just what I 
needed.

"Oh fuck!" he gasped as he started to quirt his sperm in me.

It was like pouring gas on a fire as my orgasm screamed off the charts.  God, 
top cum and then feel my own father cumming in me at the same time was like 
the perfect storm where all the planets aligned and the most incredible 
sensations raced through my body.

"He's cumming in me Kristi!" I managed to squeak out, "My daddy's cumming in 
me!"

Lord only knows what thoughts must have been going through Kristi's head at 
that moment.  I couldn't make the effort to turn to look at her but I had a 
good idea of what she had been doing lately.  Finally my dad finished and he 
let my legs drop to the side and he dropped down to his elbows, barely 
keeping his weight off of me.

My dad put his hands behind my head, threading his fingers through my hair.  
He gently kissed me as his dick throbbed in me.  My orgasm was still 
lingering; not at the peak it was before but still enough that each movement 
of his dick in me, the slightest convulsion, the briefest twitch, was 
magnified like an electron microscope was at work.

"Oh daddy, you feel so good inside of me," I whispered to him softly.

We kissed for the longest time as his dick slowly dwindling in me, drawing 
out of me gently as it shrank in size.  Finally he lifted his hips and drew 
it completely out, leaving me feeling a sensation of emptiness, as if my 
pussy was incomplete.  Indeed, it only felt whole when my dad was in me.  
Other guys could fuck me and fill my pussy with their cocks, but only my 
father's cock held the key to my fulfillment.

I figured that was it but Kristi had other thoughts apparently.  Left out of 
the final act, evidently it was her intent to get the last word in, or should 
I say tongue?  No sooner than my dad had lifted himself off of me than Kristi 
was leaning over my hips and burying her face in my crotch.  Her tongue 
licked off my dad's cum that was leaking from my pussy, drawing it out and 
swallowing it down like it was the last piece of food on earth.  My hips 
involuntarily jumped as her tongue flicked over my hyper-sensitive clit, just 
the one lick almost enough to make me cum yet again.

"Mmmmmmm, tastes good!" she giggled as she kissed and licked my freshly 
fucked pussy.

I don't know what was turning me on more, the feel of her tongue on me or 
just watching her and seeing her lap up my dad's sperm from my pussy like a 
cat with a fresh bowl of milk.

She got her fill and sat up, wiping her mouth off with the side of her hand 
and licking any traces off.  I got up and the three of us hugged for the 
longest time, savoring this moment which I knew I would never forget as long 
as I loved.

Eventually we all got dressed and left for home.  On the way back all we 
could talk about was what happened in that suite.  I was especially 
interested in how Kristi felt about her anal gang-bang.  After hearing her 
describe how great it was once she got over the initial shock, I had to admit 
that maybe I would have to rethink my ban on anal sex!  Well, maybe...

When we got home my mom and aunt were still up, obviously waiting for us.  
They couldn't wait to hear us tell them everything and it was quite late by 
the time we finished.  My mom shook her head as I described how they treated 
us though.

"I told you John that they would just fuck them like whores!" she chastised 
him.

"Well Mary, I don't see either of them regretting any of it!" he replied with 
a smile.  "Besides, next time they said they want two older women.  You 
wouldn't know of a pair that would be interested?"

My mom grinned and looked at my Aunt Linda.  Both of them knew what the other 
was thinking and I had a funny feeling next time my dad's clients were in 
town they would never know they were fucking his wife and sister-in-law!

It was too late for them to go home so they decided to stay the night, Kristi 
spent the night with me while my aunt joined my parents in bed.  I suddenly 
felt exhausted and even the silky touch of my cousin's petite nude body next 
to mine wasn't enough to keep me awake.

My last thoughts before drifting off in my cousin's arms were that the stage 
was set for something wild to happen when morning arrived!

THE END
