Chapter 7: Monica II

Monica II

Monica grinned as she read the text from Donna asking her to come over. She had a blast introducing the shy girl to sucking the cocks of some hapless teens before getting her new friend down on her knees to suck her dad’s dick. The text read, “We need to talk.” However, Monica was sure that her new friend just needed a bit of reassurance that it was OK to start an affair with a married man twice her age. She and both her parents had threesomes on a regular basis. Her mom would tell Donna that she would be stupid not to let her husband screw her. The prospect of being part of a threeway with Donna and her dad was something to look forward to. So was a threeway with Donna and her mom! In fact, a little girl-on-girl action to warm Donna up to that idea had a lot of appeal. Monica pulled a double ended dildo off her dresser and put it into a tote, covered the sex toy with a towel, and prepared to walk next door.

Donna’s disgustingly beautiful mother let her in and told her to make herself at home. Monica wasn’t really disgusted. She would jump at a chance for any sort of action with Danielle. The slim and stacked MILF let her father put his arm around her readily enough at the pool party yesterday. With any luck, she would be just as eager to suck her father’s dick as Donna had been. If the idea of girl-on-girl action with Donna had gotten her worked up, the idea of her dad pounding his horse cock into the stunning Danielle had her sweating by the time she reached Donna’s room.

“Damn Donna, why does everyone in your family have to be so damn skinny and busty at the same time? Between you, your mom, and Kim, I feel like I’m surrounded by supermodels. I didn’t even see Clara.”

“Clara has to be somewhere with Jessie. I’m surprised you saw Kim; she’s usually locked in her room with her computer. Mom is the true beauty of the family. We’re all just kind of plain next to her, and I think both of my sisters are prettier than I am.”

Monica’s voice dropped to a whisper, “Granted, your mom is a freak of nature, but you’re hot as hell. My dad has got it bad for you. He wore my pussy out last night!”

Donna turned bright red at Monica’s casual mention of incest. “That’s one of the things I wanted to talk to you about; I’m not sure I can start having sex with someone who fucks his own daughter!” Donna whispered back.

“Why not? I could tell you loved his cock the way you sucked on it last night, and like I said, he’s going nuts wanting to screw you.”

“It weirds me out. What would people say if they found out?”

“So you’ve never thought about letting your dad do you?”

“What? No! That’s gross!” Monica could tell Donna hadn’t expected that question.

“So, it’s gross for you to do incest, but only weird for me to do it?” Donna had an expression on her face that Monica couldn’t read. Something about Donna’s protests about her own father were much stronger than her protests about Monica’s father.

“I guess, why is that important?”

“Well, if you thought it was gross for me and my dad to fuck, you probably wouldn’t get past that, but I think you’ll get used to weird.” Monica saw her friend looking dubious when an idea occurred to her, “If your dad had a monster cock, would it be OK for you to fuck him?”

“Oh gosh, I don’t know...” Donna trailed off thoughtfully, and Monica was sure lust for her father’s giant dick had already taken hold of her new friend. “Maybe? But I don’t think that’s the case.”

“You know something about your dad’s size? Have you seen it?”

“No, of course not,” Donna said defensively. “I don’t know for sure, but some veiled comments between my mom and Austin while we’ve been out running make me think my dad is average sized at best.

“Well, that’s some spicy gossip!”

“Enough about my dad’s dick; change the subject,” Donna requested.

“Oh no! You can’t say something like that and not provide any details.”

Monica watched Donna press her lips together tightly before her face relaxed, “Fine, but this is all I’m going to say. I started running with my mom and Austin when I was in fifth grade because one of the teachers said, Morris, you’ve got long legs; you should be running track. Mom and Austin would talk on the runs, and they would make jokes that I didn’t understand at all. Then one day, it hit me that what they had just said was a sex joke, not specifically about size, but I laughed too. They quit making sex jokes after that. However, I thought back to things they said that made them laugh over the last few weeks. I can’t put my finger on anything specific, but if you forced, and I mean no options left forced, I would have to guess my dad is smaller than either of the two guys from the parking lot.”

Monica could see that she wasn’t going to get anywhere on that front tonight, but she resolved to bring this up with her parents sometime. “OK, what about those toys you took last night? Did you try the larger one yet?”

“Wait! I have to ask you something first. If, um, well, just blurt it out, Donna!” Donna took a deep breath and paused before saying, “What if I tell you that there is no way I could have sex with someone who fucks their own daughter? Can we still be friends?” Donna seemed really worried as she asked this question, but Monica spoke without considering why.

“Of course we would still be friends! But why would you want to pass up...”

“Seriously?” Donna interrupted, “You wouldn’t insist I do your dad or keep badgering me to change my mind.”

“Oh, I’m going to spend some serious effort on convincing you you’re being silly and overly prudish, but if after my best efforts to convince you, you still don’t think you could go through with that, I’d just have to find some less impressive guy to hook you up with. Now, are you worried that somehow banging my dad is hurting me and I don’t know it, or something else?”

“Do you really mean that? You want to be friends with me no matter who I want to have sex with?”

“Well, if you wanted to have sex with one of those milkshake douche bags or some other loser who doesn’t deserve you, I’d tell you you’re being a dumbass. They were mean to us to start with, and the fact that they got head from us is more than they deserved. I honestly, legitimately think my father has the best cock you could ever feel between your legs, but if you really can’t get past that, I’ll have to come up with some other way to teach you how to let your inner pervert come out to play. Are you crying?”

“No,” Donna lied. “Well, maybe a little.”

“Why are you crying?”

“I thought I was going to lose you as a friend over that question.”

“You’re not going to get rid of me that easily,” Monica said, pulling the taller girl close to hug her. “I am going to try to convince you to give going for a ride on my dad’s dick a try though, just like I warned you I would.”

“Oh, you don’t have to convince me. I decided this morning that I do want to have sex with your dad, but I couldn’t let you know that until I figured out if you only wanted to be friends with me if I was screwing Christopher.”

“You are so weird, Donna! Now I have all these philosophical arguments in my head about why daddy-daughter sex is so great, and you don’t even want to hear them? Are you crying even harder now? You are such a softie!”

“I’ve always been kind of lonely, and I don’t have any really close friends, and...”

“Shhh, you don’t have to say anything else. I promise you, we’re going to be the best of friends.” Monnica hadn’t really been expecting this when she came over. “Now stop that before you have me crying too. You’ll be the quiet one who surprises everyone when you follow along with all my crazy ideas. But even though you seem quiet and shy, I can tell you’re wild like me on the inside. I barely had to do any work to convince you to give head to a complete stranger in a parking lot! Now tell me about those toys; did you use the bigger one?” She saw Donna’s face light up when she heard her say they were alike on the inside.

“No more than the tip of that one; it’s so big! I used the smaller one a lot! I had never used a toy before, and I loved it. I was pushing it in and out of my pussy really hard while my family was out running, and I was thinking it was like massaging the pleasure centers in my brain.”

“If you think that little thing massages the pleasure centers in your brain, doing my dad will be like treating them to an entire luxury spa day. You are so ready for his cock. Well, you need some time with one of the bigger toys before you’re physically ready, but you’re there mentally. For example, if you can handle this one, you’re definitely ready for Dad to pop your cherry!” Monica lifted the towel out of her tote bag, and Donna’s jaw dropped as she saw the enormous, double-ended sex toy.”

“Monica, are you crazy?” Donna asked. “What if my mom or one of my sisters had looked in your bag? I can’t believe you brought that over to my house!”

“Why would they do that? But you have a point; we might want to go back over to my place before I help you out with the larger toys. You’re probably going to get a bit noisy. Hell, I’ll probably get a bit noisy myself. You are so hot, Donna; I can’t wait to share this double-ended dildo with you!”

Danielle saw them as they were heading back to Monica’s house. “What are you two up to?”

“Mom, we’re not up to anything!” Donna protested.

“Yes, you are; you have a very strange look on your face, young lady!”

Monica realized she was going to have to say something quickly to allay Danielle’s suspicions, “We met some boys last night after the movie.”

“Oh?” came the interested response from Danielle.

“It wasn’t like that, Mom!” Donna protested quickly.

Monica smiled as she realized her new friend’s response would get her mother thinking in entirely the wrong direction. There was no way that the sunningly beautiful Danielle would guess that Monica was taking Donna over to her house to prepare her to fuck her father. Maybe after Donna felt her dad’s dick inside her, she would be the one to convince Danielle to go for a ride on her new neighbor. “Yeah, they weren’t boyfriend material, but we’re still going to gossip about them,” Monica explained.