Ash could not believe her day so far. She had just given herself an amazing orgasm while her father and brother watched her without her knowledge. Now, they wanted her! She had always loved her Daddy and Randy, her big brother; they had been her whole world since her Mom had passed away in an accident years ago.
Ash licked her lips, now that she had made her declaration that she would masturbate for them again, and if more happened, she would agree to it, she wondered how to proceed.
She was not sure what to do, how to ask, and even though she had just gotten off, the desire inside her was ramped back up to a full on five alarm fire that she wanted extinguished as soon as possible.
Daddy still had his hands on her arms, and could read the thoughts on her face. He chuckled; his baby girl had always been easy to read, like an open book. He knew what he had proposed to her was wrong, but damn it, they lived in the open country by themselves, and no major prospects in their love lives. Why not have a little fun for a while?
Daddy looked down at his daughter, "Would you take off your clothes for us?" He asked her gently, after all, he did not want her to change her mind.
Ash nodded, and glancing back and forth between Randy and her Daddy, she reached down and grasped the hem of her shirt. She lifted it and pulled it off her head. She had laid it down on the counter, and crossed her arms self-consciously over her chest. She bit her lip in fear that they would reject her, momentarily forgetting that they just saw her naked not a half hour ago.
Randy stepped closer to her, coming up behind her. He was not touching her, but she could feel the heat of his body radiating towards her. She felt his hands on her back, and knew that he was unhooking her bra. She kept her eyes lowered as her bra fell away, letting her big breasts fall.
Ash felt her nipples grow harder with the cool air swirling around them, and felt her areolas pucker under the scrutiny of her Daddy and Randy. She could feel her neck and face growing red with embarrassment as they studied her.
"Well, say something, anything!" Ash demanded of them. It was one thing to make a proclamation of agreeing to masturbate for them, but now that she stood topless in front of them, she was growing more nervous with each passing second.
"Oh baby girl, you are so beautiful" her Daddy breathed, as he seemed to break out of the trance he had found himself in.
Daddy reached up and cupped her breasts, his large hands not quite big enough to hold them, as Randy leaned in closer, his front touching her back. Ash leaned her head back onto Randy's shoulder, she could feel his breath on her neck.
Randy whispered, "Oh Sis, you are amazing."
Ash smiled softly, enjoying the feel of her Daddy's hands on her breasts. She reached up with one hand and held her brother's head to her shoulder, ruffing up his hair with her fingers.
Daddy continued to massage her breasts, coming close to touching her nipples, teasing her.
She whimpered softly with need, but Daddy chose to resist for the moment. She arched her back more into her brother, causing her breasts to lift more into the air.
Randy's hands caressed down her sides leaving a hot trail along her skin. He grasped her sweatpants to pull them down when she froze.
"I'm not wearing anything under those," she spoke softly, fearful of breaking the spell the three of them were weaving over each other.
She heard Randy's chuckle and saw the sparkle in her Daddy's eyes as Randy tugged on her sweatpants, pulling away from her enough to pull her pants to the floor. She could already smell the aroma of her wantonness.
Daddy glanced down, looking past her rounded tummy to her shaved pussy. He couldn't believe his baby girl shaved her pussy. He wondered when she learned to do that.
Ash watched her Daddy's eyes travel to her womanhood. She saw him stare at it openly, before he looked deep into her eyes again. She saw the sparkle of amusement replaced with something more, something deeper, desire. The look in his eyes gave her the courage she needed.
"Let me sit on the table," she said not as a request, nor as a command.
Daddy and Randy moved away from her as she kicked the sweatpants off her ankles. She handed the salt and pepper shakers to Randy and climbed on the table, sitting in the center of it. Randy put the shakers on the counter out of the way.
Ash leaned back; using one hand to keep her propped up, and spread her legs. She felt her hair, secured in its ponytail, swaying against her back. She had to admit, she loved the look on both her Daddy and Randy's faces as she sat there spread out for them to see.
Ash used her free hand; she reached up and cupped her breast, enjoying the weight of it in her hand. Her breasts were just big enough that if she lifted one up high enough and tilted her head low enough while sticking out her tongue, she could just lick her nipple.
She thought her audience may enjoy that, so she lifted her breast, keeping her eyes on Daddy and Randy, and lowered her chin. She stuck out her wet tongue and began to circle her nipple.
She heard Randy gasp in surprise.
"Wow Sis!" Randy exclaimed.
Randy could not take the sight of his little sister licking her nipple. He unbuttoned his jeans, unzipped his fly, and pulled his pants and underwear down slightly so that his massive eight inch cock sprang free.
Jack could not believe the spectacle in front of him. His baby girl was acting like a wanton slut on his kitchen table. She was licking her own nipple, her legs spread wide, and he could smell her sex. His son had just busted his cock free from the confines of his jeans. He glanced down at his son's cock. It was a bit bigger than his own, maybe by an inch or so, but the same thickness.
