Sisters Put on a Show for Dad

“You know girls, there’s one thing you’ve not done,” said Dad as he looked at Izzy and me, “you’ve never gone girl on girl.”

I looked at dad and then Izzy in shock before replying, “It’s never crossed my mind, I’ve never fancied it.”

Izzy then said to dad, “You want us to put on a show for you don’t you, you dirty old perv?”

Dad just looked at both of us and smiled, “That’s up to you girls, all I said was it’s something you’ve not done, just wondered why, with all the rest that we do.”

Izzy and I looked at each other and shook our heads, “Sorry Dad, not going to happen, dream on.”

At this point I think I should put the last few sentences into perspective, My younger sister, Izzy, and I have been sharing our fathers’ bed for a number of years now. Not together, obviously, otherwise I’ve no doubt that we would have got together at some point, but singly, alternating with him.

Things started happening a few years back and I was the catalyst for it, and if I’m honest the driving force for what we have done to date.

I’d just gone through puberty and my body had started to change from girl to woman, my breasts had started to form and grow, and my hips had widened and I had that tempting and disturbing look that some men find appealing, midway between child and women. I’ve never really grown much since then and have an athletic build with small breasts and narrow hips just like mum. Izzy is fuller and more rounded.

I’d got frightened one night and slipped into dad’s bed to cuddle up to him for comfort and safety. Dad was asleep when I slipped under the bedclothes and to my surprise he was naked. Nothing happened at all that night but when we woke up dad was cuddled up to me, his cock was hard and pressing up between my bum cheeks through the cotton of my nightdress and a hand cupped around my small breast, my hand was holding it there. Not knowing why it felt good, but also sinful and wrong.

Dad came awake with a start exclaiming, “Trudy, what the hell are you doing here, you shouldn’t be in bed with me, plus if you’ve not noticed I’ve got no clothes on.”

“Dad, I was frightened and wanted to cuddle up to you, to feel safe. I’m sorry.” I whimpered as I hugged him close, head dropping onto his chest. Feeling safe against his strong chest.

“Trudy, baby, you can’t just get into bed with me, it’s not right, you’re not a baby any-more, you’re a young woman. Trudy, I know you have nightmares but you just can’t get into bed with me now, not like you used to do. You need to grow up a bit. Now please get up so I can get dressed.”

I left dads bedroom but had a feeling that I had liked how it felt to have his arms around me and his cock pressing against me. A few weeks passed and I had heard some of the girls at school discussing things they do with their boyfriends and what their boyfriends wanted them to do and it got me thinking, but also aroused, I wondered what it would be like to do things like that with my dad.

I pushed my luck one night and again slipped into his bed and as he slept got one of his hands on my breast and pressed the other into my groin, as he lay there I rubbed myself against him. It felt nice. I rubbed his hand on my boobs and was delighted when the nipples hardened and became sensitive.

When he woke up dad went mad with me as before, especially when he realised his fingers were pushed deep inside me, then even more so when I told him what I wanted to do, “Trudy, you can’t do that, I’m your father”, but even then I could see he was torn, and hadn’t exactly pushed me a way, so chancing my luck I slid down the bed and gave him oral sex.

Dad resisted me and tried his best to stop me, but I was determined, so gradually realising how determined I was he relaxed and enjoyed things. Maybe he thought if I got this over with just this one time then that would be the end of things. I could tell he was excited by his moans and the way he reacted to my inexperienced workings. Then he said I was to stop, he was near, but I wouldn’t stop, I had to continue. Dad then said if that’s what I wanted then that’s what I was going to get.

Dad tensed and shot the first cum I have ever tasted into my mouth, and he kept cumming, not used to this I gagged and tried to pull off him, but just as he came dad had got hold of my head and was holding me in place, thrusting his cock deep into my young mouth, groin mashing into my face. I couldn’t pull off him as he continued to cum heavily in my mouth, thick, sticky jets of cum hitting my young but now accepting mouth, his cock throbbing and twitching with each fresh spurt. I had no option, I had to swallow it, there was so much and dad wasn’t letting me off his cock.

Eventually, I finished drinking his cum, looked up at him tears welling in my eyes, as dad released me and pulled me up against his body and kissed me full on the lips. “Trudy, I told you to stop, but you wouldn’t. So you got the full package, either stop when you’re asked to or you’re going to get a mouthful of cum every time.”

I could only nod as he said this, knowing what had happened was caused by me, then dad hugged me tight and I went to sleep in his arms, dreaming of sucking him off again.

That was the way things stayed for a few months, then dad having become more accepting of what was happening reversed things and performed oral sex on me, and gave me my first orgasm.

His tongue pushed deep into my pussy, forcing its way past my labia and deep into my core, I squirmed at the unfamiliar touch and giggled at the feel, I could feel the bristles on his chin scratching the soft inner part of my thighs and pubic mound. Dad took his time, licking slow and deep in me, driving me higher and higher all the time. When he sensed I was getting more excited he increased both the hardness of his licking of my by now sopping wet pussy, but also the speed.

His hands had reached up and had got hold of my tiny breasts, playing with the nipples, which by now he knew were very sensitive. Looking up at me he finessed me higher and higher until with a wave of hot emotion and a deep burning heat exploding from deep within me to flood my body I tripped over the edge of my very first orgasm.

My tiny young body was shuddering with delight as my release flooded out of me, covering my dads face with a sticky coating of cum. As I came down, dad easing the way with gentle kisses on my pussy, he licked every drop of cum from my pussy and cleaned my legs with his tongue, telling me how sweet and delicious I tasted. And how I was his little baby, his little girl, how he loved me.

By this time I had already become sexually active with a boy, but things were not very good, and I have never had an orgasm until dad gave me one, and I had never been licked out before.

Dad now seemed to be resigned about what was happening between us, his moral dilemma of having sexual contact with his daughter being banished to the back of his mind. So oral sex continued between us for a while, until I again instigated things and we had full sex, this was a lot better than anything I had already had.

As had become the norm I had slipped into his bedroom when Izzy was asleep and I had cuddled up to him, then in a slight change I had lain on top of him, kissing him and looking at him, then whispering in his ear telling him he was the best dad in the world, the best dad a girl could have. And that I loved him more than anything in the world.

I’d taken off the nightdress I had on when I went to his room so my waif -like and naked body was pressing down on him, I could feel him getting harder and harder all the time so I started to rub my body on his, eliciting a groan of pleasure from him.

“Trudy, stop doing that, I’m getting too excited,” he gasped.

Sitting up I looked at him and asked, “Why?” as I did this I had lifted my hips off him moved back and sank down on his cock, and for the first time felt it penetrate me and fill my welcoming pussy.

Dads eyes shot wide with shock at what I had just done, probably wider than mine did. Things had just gone to a much higher level than before, but there was a look of delight as he felt me engulf him. “Trudy, your not, your not a virgin are you,” he asked in a slightly shocked voice. “Sorry dad, no I’m not, not for about six months now, but I’ve only done it about three times.”

I felt dad thrust into me a little more, settling himself deeper into me, the feeling in my pussy as I opened slightly to accommodate his cock was delightful, I expanded and then closed around him, my pussy fitting his cock like a soft velvet glove. As inexperienced as I was, I instinctively knew what to do and clenched him with my pussy.

Dads eyes rolled back and he gave the most wondrous sigh of contentment and pleasure as I continued to clench and release him. “Trudy, that is so good, you’re so soft and warm,” he sighed as he looked deep into my eyes and then drew my head down to him and kissed me deeply. His tongue slipping easily past my open lips and rolling around and around mine was they played games with each other.

Feeling bolder now, knowing that he had accepted what I had done, what we were doing, I began to move up and down on top of him, rising high letting his cock release from my pussy until it was almost out of me, then, at first but then with increasing speed pushing down on him, ensuring he went as deep as I could take him, ensuring he was penetrating me as deeply as he could.

Dad had shifted his attention from kissing me to sucking my tits into his mouth, rolling the nipples with his tongue, then gently nipping them with his teeth. As I got more and more aroused my head has rocking from side to side, hair flying about wildly.

Dad pulled his legs under him and pushed his hips as high as he could, then held himself still and hard and allowed me to ride him. Allowing me, his teenage daughter to ride his rock hard and throbbing cock. Driving myself ever and ever closer to an orgasm. Due to the amount of oral sex, we had been having dad by now knew when I was getting ready to cum. Something I had been delighting in doing so many times recently.

Dad sensed my climax coming before I did as I rode the wave of pleasure building in a hot fever in my core and releasing to spread throughout my young body. My normal mewling had changed in tone and intensity until I was by now screaming, begging dad to fuck me, to fuck me hard, to make me cum. I was wanton, shameless as I fucked my father as though he was a sex slave only there for my pleasure. Dad in response held himself stiller allowing me all the release I needed until with a scream I came.

Body shaking with the intensity of my orgasm my pussy clenched even harder on his cock as hot female cum forced its way out of me passed his cock to dribble stickily down my thighs, congealing on his belly.

As I hit the second spasm of my orgasm dad started a frantic thrusting hard into me and after a few deep thrusts shot his seed deep into my pussy, his hands were pulling down on my shoulders pushing me hard onto him. His cum seemed never-ending pouring into me going deep into my pussy and hitting my cervix.

The feeling of his hot cum hitting me triggered my second orgasm as dad slowly lowered his hips, but pulling me with him so we never broke contact until he softened and slid out of me.

Dad hugged me tightly as I lay on top of him, face nuzzled into his neck as we both drifted off to sleep, knowing that things between us had changed even more than ever.

I awoke to find dad between my legs, licking me out, that led to the second bout of full sex between us. A boundary finally crossed. Dad is now seemingly content and happy with his acceptance of the situation.

Not long after this, swearing her to secrecy, I told Izzy about what was happening between me and Dad, at first she was shocked and angry, and she wouldn’t speak to me for a week, but also she seemed curious as to how things went. Her anger seemed more directed at the fact that she wasn’t involved in some way. By this time Izzy had matured and looked a lot older than me, even though she is two years younger.

“What’s it like?”

“Dreamy.”

“Does it hurt?”

“The first second but after that no, it’s just dreamy. I go all gooey and feel so ... Izzy it’s hard to explain you’ve just got to experience it to know what it feels like.”

“But with dad?”

“Up to you, but you’re old enough now to start going with boys, you’re much more mature than I was at your age. And I know you’re interested in him that’s why you wouldn’t speak to me last week.”

“I’m jealous of the pair of you, so I’m going to do it. Will you tell dad that I know about you two?”

So at Izzy’s request I told dad I had told her what was happening between us and he went ballistic with me, threatening to ground me, all sorts of things, eventually I got him to calm down and told him Izzy had a right to know, and that she was OK she wasn’t going to tell anyone about us, but she had a price for her silence, she wanted the same as I was.

At first, dad steadfastly refused, saying having sex with one of his daughters was bad enough, but to have it with both of them horrified him, and Izzy was that much younger than me, he was really torn. I knew he was troubled by what he was already doing with me. The taboo, the forbidden. Incest! But if he took Izzy as well then the delight would be more than double, but so would the guilt.

I didn’t push things and told Izzy to hold off, I knew dad would relent eventually as the idea grew on him, troubled as he was morally, I knew he liked having sex with me, a lot. I could tell he was tempted and intrigued about the idea of having sex with Izzy as well as me. Also he knew Izzy was a virgin that must have tempted him enormously, what man doesn’t want the chance to have sex with a young virgin. I worked on dad and eventually he overcame his hesitation and agreed to go with Izzy.

What did surprise me was that dad didn’t take his time building up with Izzy, they had full sex the first night, dad taking Izzy’s virginity. Izzy told me how gentle and caring he had been and she couldn’t have had a nicer first experience. Over time dad taught both Izzy and me how to make love and please a man, and, how to receive pleasure from a man.

So that’s how things started, now Izzy and I share dad when we want to, and he is happy with the arrangement, two sexy young women, as much sex as he wants and no strings. Male heaven. With the added excitement of incest thrown in. Now let me say one thing, dad never instigated things it was always me from the start and then Izzy, but he never refused either, although he was reluctant at first once he overcame that he seemed to enjoy things.

So that’s how things stand when dad asked us about going girl on girl.

Nothing else happened that night as both Izzy and I had dates, but it had planted an idea in my mind, one I was not sure I was comfortable with, and I knew it had in Izzy.

A few days later.

Izzy and I were in the bathroom getting ready to go out on yet another double date, when she said, “Trudy, you know when dad ... you know when dad said about us never going together.”

“Yeah, what?”

“Well; why haven’t we?”

“I’ve never had the inclination, I’ve never even thought about girl on girl, it’s never interested me. What about you?”

“The same really, but I have wondered what it would be like to go with a girl. Are you telling me seriously you’ve never thought about being with another girl?”

“No. Definitely not.”

“So what’s putting you off is the girl on girl thing?”

“Izzy, are you seriously thinking about doing what dad asked?”

“Maybe.”

“No way, Izzy, no fucking way.”

“Why not, is it that we’re sisters?”

“What? You have got to be joking, after what we both do with dad, the fact that you’re my sister isn’t going to put me off might make it better.”

“You know it could be fun, give something to dad, a thank you.”

“A thank you to dad, what for? He’s been having unrestricted, unreserved sex, and Izzy, from my point I mean totally unreserved, I’ve held nothing back from him, with both his daughters for years. What’s to thank him for?”

“Well, he’s been good to us. You know he taught me a lot. Look it’s got to be every man’s desire two girls putting on a live show for him. What could be hotter?”

“Two sisters.”

“Twins.”

“Mother and daughter.”

“Urgh no.”

“So, we’ve agreed that two sisters are probably one of the hottest things a man could see?”

“Well, that and the fact the sisters are his daughters.”

“See, you can see where he’s coming from can’t you.”

“Yeah, but I’m still not sure. It’s definitely not the sisters’ thing that’s putting me off, if that were the case I’d do it now, it’s the girl on girl thing. I’ve just never been interested.”

“Never? Not even once? What about that hot school teacher, Miss Atkinson, always thought you had a bit of a crush on her?”

“That’s not the same and you know it. What about you?”

“Honestly Trudy, I have thought about it, I’ve never been tempted to act on it, yet, but I have been intrigued, what would it be like? Look, I’m not against the idea of going with another girl, I’ve just never had the chance, or seen the right girl, well, only one girl.”