~ Never so high the price of lust, as when a man hungers for his own flesh ~
Disconnected from reality, I watched the slow, methodical, trail of oil slither down the backs of Julie and Becky. The oil pooled slightly, before seeping through at the thong strings, and continued the journey. Unlike me, the girls were relaxed, resting their heads on crossed arms, facing one another.
"I love that part." Becky sighed out.
"God, me too, the oil feels like a finger - a hot finger." Julie answered back, closing her eyes.
Becky raised her head slightly and rotated enough to look back at me and down. A smile made her lips curl as she witnessed exactly what she'd hoped for. My penis, thick and heavy, lay across my right thigh. Her smile was one of appreciation, as my penis stirred, starting to enlarge for the second time. Silently, she resumed her head position just as I placed my hands on their backs.
I was quiet. My shaking hands told the girls everything they needed to know, as I began to massage in the suntan oil. The girls too remained quiet, at least for a few moments. Their only sounds were soft moans, in time to my slow hand rotations.
I closed my eyes and returned to the tactile feel of tender young, hot, skin. It may have been my imagination but, I swore I felt my cock enlarging with every rotation of my hands. It was a glorious feeling that I never wanted to end.
I felt the muscles of their lower backs, hard and firm under my hands, contrasting with the softness of their sides and early flaring of hips. I eased my hands up, fully massaging their naked bottoms and felt goose bumps rise at my touch.
"Umm Mr. Benson, you're wonderful! You do that so well." Becky purred out, as she lifted her butt ever so slightly.
"Yeah daddy, you do! A little harder -- please?" Julie cooed out, separating her legs slightly, and then added, "If the thong is in the way just move it, okay."
I opened my eyes and watched Julie wiggle her tight ass under my hand. I squeezed the ass cheeks simultaneously and moved down farther. I was in total awe watching my thirty-nine year old hands sliding up between the butt cracks of Becky and my daughter. It was the most surreal experience I'd ever had.
The thong strings were no problem at all. Becky's legs parted, as Julie's had just moments ago and the offering was obvious, from both girls. I toyed with Becky's pink swirl and slid my little finger in. At the same time, my ring finger and pinky of the other hand found Julie's wet pussy and wiggled in.
"God yes, that's it Mr. Benson! Oh yeah your finger feels so good. Use a bigger one please, your thumb Mr. Benson - please use your thumb!" Becky cried out and raised her butt even higher.
Becky's out cry created a reaction in Julie, who spread her legs wide, dropping them off the lounge chair and elevated her ass. Easing my fingers from the girls I changed up with both hands. Julie's pink inner lips were soaking wet and easily accepted my index and middle finger. A wet slurping sound came from her young box as I rotated and thrust my fingers inside her.
Becky waited patiently and was rewarded when I finally tore my gaze from Julie and inserted my thumb into her rectum. A muffled cry escaped her lips, just as she started undulating her hips, driving my thumb deep into her ass.
"Yes, God yes! Oh Julie your dad is better than mine -- he's so, so gentle and big!" Becky moaned out. Her words instantly created a twitch in my face, shocking me. I stopped my finger movements and the girls protested but, I couldn't help it. The implication of Becky's words wouldn't leave my head. 'Becky's had sex with her father? Julie? Oh God, Julie too?' I wondered silently and gently removed my fingers.
"Daddy! Daddy don't stop now -- you were doing so good!" Julie cried out and turned to look at me.
"Julie have you had sex with..."
My question was never fully asked before Julie's sweet little smile told me she had. Her eyes were bright, sparkling almost, in their light, eerie, blue shade. Pausing for effect, she placed a single finger between her pert lips. Briefly sucking on the finger, she pulled it out slowly and replied,
"Daddy -- of course I have! Mr. Arnold loves fucking in the shower. Why would you ask?", and giggled softly.
I sat back hard on my haunches in full shock. The thought had never occurred to me -- I thought I'd been lucky with Becky. I suddenly knew I had no idea what I'd thought, being caught up with Becky but, now this.
My God, my daughter was fucking Becky's father! The revelation had no affect on my growing erection, which was now standing hard and straight between my legs. It only affected my facial twitch which grew more prominent, as my mouth dropped open.
"Mr. Benson didn't you enjoy me the other night? It felt like you did! I loved it and Julie enjoys my dad...you aren't mad or anything are you?
I turned slightly, facing Becky as she spoke. Her words seem to echo in my head and not really come from her mouth. Her lips were moving, that much I seemed to know, when Julie stood up, fully nude, having removed her thong bottom without my noticing.
"Daddy? Daddy are you okay?"
Julie rested her hands on my shoulders and squatted down to look into my eyes as I turned back to face her. I was speechless and felt paralyzed, as I watched Julie squat lower after placing her feet on either side of me. Julie's knees neared the patio deck, her tender young pussy hovering just above my cock head, when I felt Becky's fingers grasp my penis.
"I'll hold him -- ease down Julie." Becky spoke out softly.
With a sharp intake of breath, I clamped my eyes shut feeling Julie's wet labia surround my cock head. She eased down more, and then suddenly jerked up, before finally settling back down, slowly impaling herself on my stiff shaft. The tightness was unimaginable. She flexed her vagina muscles and I cried out in a low guttural wail.
"Daddy! Shhhh - its okay, you feel wonderful! I love your cock just like Becky said I would!" She purred out in my ear and then moved to place her lips on mine.
When Julie released my lips I leaned away, trying to catch my breath, throwing my arms back to rest on my hands. Julie's nude form swayed and moved on top of me, as she started to thrust her hips and drive me deep inside her. My cock throbbed with every movement. I could feel the firm tissue of her uterus, as it moved to each thrust she made. I finally opened my eyes and caught Julie just she reared back and moaned out.
"Fuck Becky you were so right, he's huge -- I love it, I love his cock! Oh daddy, say yes, God please say yes! You want us I know you want us daddy!"
Julie's eyes popped open and she peered into mine, thrusting faster with a wild lustful look. I took the weight from my hands and leaned forward, placing my hands on Julie's hips pulling and pushing her -- helping her reach orgasm. I didn't speak. I wanted just one thing. I wanted my daughter -- I wanted to know what she looked like in the throws of climax and I didn't have long to wait.
Following a loud, sexually induced scream, Julie lunged forward and wrapped her arms around my shoulders and bore down. Her hip movements turned circular, as she rubbed my cock head furiously against her uterus. She was cumming and cumming hard.
"Oh God -- Daddy -- Ah -- ah -- ah Daddy God, Daddy...yesss!"
Hot vagina juice flowed from Julie. She clamped tightly on my cock, as her body went into convulsions and she came swiftly and hard. Her body rocked and spasmed over and over until she cried out one last time,
"OH FUCK ME -- SAY YES!" and collapsed in my arms.
I hadn't cum yet but, amazingly I felt as out of breath as Julie. Gently I eased her back and cried out as her pelvis bent my cock. I managed to somehow lean enough to pull my penis free and ease the pain. Julie moaned and whimpered on the patio deck, mumbling over and over, say yes -- say yes -- God please say yes.
Becky's soft voice and tender touch shocked me away from staring at my daughter's splayed legs and engorged pussy lips. I jerked to my left, wide eyed, like I'd been caught and then sighed with relief seeing Becky.
"Beautiful isn't it? My dad loves her pussy."
"My dad can't do what you can. He's one of those one shot guys -- you know what I mean? You're still very hard and I'm waiting." Becky added before I could reply.
Becky had no idea how my mind was screaming out YES, as she got up and repositioned herself at the end of the lounge chair. Resting on her knees and elbows, Becky presented her ass and looked back at me.
"Well?"
It was a struggle but, I managed to shift my position and rise up on my knees. The porno movies came to mind immediately and I cupped Becky's ass cheeks and bent forward. Burying my nose in her ass crack, I sucked in her lower labia lips and made sounds like a starving man sucking the last from a bowel of soup. Becky giggled and wiggled her butt urging me on.
With saliva dripping from my mouth, I slid my tongue into the bottom of her slit and started a slow migration up through her crack. Becky's giggle turned into a gasp when I stopped at her rectum and rimmed it, preparing to push my tongue in as deep as I could.
"Jesus Mr. Benson I'll fuck you even if you say no!" Becky cried out, just as I pushed my tongue past her rectal muscle. The oil was flavored and Becky's musky sex scent drove me on, like a sex starved animal. I'd never had anal sex and my cock felt like it would explode, as the thought of doing so raced through mind.
"Fuck me, fuck my little ass Mr. Benson -- God I'm so ready!" Becky mewed out, between quick breaths.
I pulled away and grasped my stiff cock, staring at it. My eyes took in Becky's rectum and I felt afraid -- afraid of hurting her. It seemed so small but, God help me I wanted it so bad.
"Becky are you sure honey?" I gasped out in a raspy voice.
