Chapter 6

Over the next week, Sarah reminded Dan several times that he should set aside some time to visit Sherry. “You really should go up there and check on the girl, Dan. Even if the two of you don’t end up naked together, she’ll be happy to see you. But let’s not kid ourselves, she was always a horny little thing before, and there’s no telling how worked up she is now that’s she’s got all those pregnancy hormones running though her.”

So, during supper the next Saturday evening, Dan told Sarah he planned to visit Sherry the following day after services.

“Can I come with you, Daddy?” Izzy asked. “I haven’t had a chance to talk with Sherry for a while.”

Sarah tried to intervene. “Honey, they might ... not be just visiting.”

“That’s alright, I don’t mind”, Izzy answered her mother before turning toward her father again. “I don’t need to go, if it’ll make you uncomfortable, Daddy. But I really don’t mind if you and Sherry spend some time loving on each other.”

Dan shrugged and said, “It’s fine with me, sweetie. But if you start to feel uncomfortable, you need to let me know, okay?”

“Goody!”

The next day, after Dan had finished the sermon, said goodbye to everyone, double-checked the tally for the collection plates and locked up, he and Izzy loaded into his car for their trip toward Darla and Sherry’s house.

Over the months since Dan had begun driving that route, the dirt road that guided them along had continued to deteriorate, naturally eroding in places to leave deep ruts and cavernous potholes. As Dan did his best to carefully avoid these hazards, it was difficult to ignore the movement of his daughter’s bust line as she rode alongside him on the bench-style front seat of the car. She was clad in an A-line dress, quite modest by most standards. However, even with conservative neckline of the garment and an industrial-strength bra providing support, her breasts wobbled, bounced and shook during most of their voyage. While he no longer felt embarrassed when he became erect in front of his daughter, he had been trying to stave off any temptation until a bit later in the day, with the expectation that Sherry might desire some intimacy. His efforts did not prove effective. By the time they parked at the foot of the steps that led up to the front porch of Darla’s house, Dan’s python had expanded and stretched down his left pantleg. Izzy could see the clear outline of his paternal package each time she looked his direction. The sight of her Daddy’s proud member straining for freedom brought an impish grin to her lovely face and dampness to her panties.

As they were climbing the front steps together, the front door flew open to reveal Sherry, coming toward them with her arms outstretched. She was clad only in a wide smile and her glowing pregnancy was evident for anyone who cared to look. Entering her third trimester, the baby bump had expanded to a tautly stretched mound. Her breasts were, unsurprisingly, a fair bit larger than the last time Dan had seen them. Probably in the mid-C-cup range due to her body’s continued expansion, they rested on top of her spherical tummy. “I’m s’ happy t’ see ya’ll! Git over here so I can hug on ya’!”

Hugs were shared all around before Sherry invited them inside. “Ya’ll want some sun tea? Momma jus’ made a new pitcher ‘is morning.” She went to the kitchen area and began pouring for them before they had a chance to answer.

“Momma’s over t’ Charlene’s place right now. She’s gon’ be sad she didn’ git t’ visit wi’ ya’. I’m sorry ya’ll drove all th’ way out here and she ain’t around.”

“That’s alright, Sherry”, Dan answered warmly. “I like talking with your mom just fine, but we actually came out here to see you. I wanted to know how you’re doing, how the baby’s doing ... all that stuff.”

“Shoot, I’m jus’ fine. Ever-thang’s goin’ th’ way Momma an’ the doctor tol’ me it would”, Sherry responded.

“That’s good to hear”, Dan said. “Izzy was concerned for you too. She asked if she could come along today just to see you. Maybe she doesn’t trust her ol’ man to give her the straight scoop anymore”, Dan joked while playfully tickled Izzy’s side, eliciting a giggle.

“Daddy! Stop it! If you get me laughing too hard, I might pee on Sherry’s couch!” Izzy pleaded through peals of laughter.

Dan stopped teasing Izzy so they could focus their attention on Sherry. “So, do you need anything at all? Is there anything we can do for you while we’re here?”

“Naw, I’m fine ... but ... Pastor Dan, can I talk t’ yew private-like?”

Izzy took the hint. “I’ll go out to the front porch so you two can talk. Let me know when it’s safe for me to come back in.” She offered a sly smile to her father before taking her glass of tea and stepping out the front door, closing it behind her.

“What’s on your mind, Sherry?” Dan asked.

“Pastor Dan, I got me a powerf’l itch inside m’ pussy. Been ‘is-a-way fer almos’ three days, an’ ain’t nothin’ me ‘r Momma can do t’ git it t’ let up none. I don’ wanna make yew uncomf’terble, ‘specially since Izzy come all th’ way out here with ya’. But could yew put yer dick inside me fer a bit? Yew ain’t gotta hep me git worked-up ‘r nothin’, jus’ slide it in an’ hep me scratch ‘at itchin’ spot.”

Dan did his best to act calm and reserved. “Sherry, I’d be happy to lay with you so we can pleasure each other. But, if I’m not mistaken, Izzy wanted to come with me for a reason.”

“What’s ‘at?” Izzy asked.

“I would wager that she asked to come along so she could watch us together - maybe more, I don’t know, she didn’t say. But I don’t want you to be uncomfortable either. So, it’s up to you. Do you want Izzy to join us, or would you rather let her wait outside for a while?”

Sherry’s eyes brightened. “D’yew thank she’d let me lick on ‘er ... ya’ know ... down ‘ere?”

“The only way you’ll know for sure is if you ask her yourself.” Dan replied.

“Alright then”, Sherry said as she rose up and walked to the front door. Once on the porch with Izzy, she said, “Yore Daddy said he thanks yew mighta come along t’ watch me an’ him git sexy wi’ each other. Is ‘at true?”

“I would like that very much”, Izzy answered quietly, almost breathlessly.

“Well, I thank we’re ‘bout t’ git after it, so you can come on back inside if’n yew want to.”

Izzy had been sitting in a rocking chair but shot to a standing position. “Then I’m right behind you.”

As they came back inside and Izzy closed the door, Sherry told the busty teen, “But if yer gonna be here, yew might as well git nekkid.” She grinned lewdly. “An’ maybe yew’ll lemme lick on ya’ some too.”

“Yummy”, Izzy replied as she quickly removed her dress. She knew how much her Daddy like to watch her remove her unmentionables, so she kept her bra and panties while helping him undress.

“Sherry, help Izzy get her bra and panties off, would you?” Dan asked.

“Okay!” Sherry gladly stood behind the busty teen and began trying to release the many hooks that held the garment tightly around her torso. After fiddling with the bra for a couple minutes, she threw up her hands. “I cain’t git nowhere wi’ this thang! They’s too many hooks and it’s s’ tight I cain’t barely git my fangers in ‘ere t’ git ‘em undone.”

Izzy had successfully completed her self-appointed task of removing her father’s clothing. He stood naked, his hardness too heavy to stand out straight. Instead, it lolled and swayed in front of him, inviting the hungry eyes of both teens as it twitched.

“Wow”, they whispered, almost in unison.

“Daddy, would you help me get my bra off?” Izzy asked. He was thrilled to be of service. He reached behind her with one hand and deftly unhooked the restrictive garment. She temporarily retained her modesty but looked up at Dan with expectant eyes as he gingerly used one hand to remove his daughter’s boulder holder, tossing into a nearby chair. He then quickly pulled her panties off and gazed at her hairless offering. She had been so careful in her maintenance of that area that she didn’t even have any razor stubble. Perfectly smooth, it looked as if she had never grown hair down there. Each time he saw her this way, he was further amazed by her intoxicating beauty.

“Good golly!” Sherry suddenly exclaimed. “I knew yer titties was big, but ... holy fuck! How th’ hell d’yew carry ‘em thangs ‘round all th’ time, Izzy?”

“I told you before, it’s not always a picnic”, Izzy answered as her father’s hands began roaming over her bounteous boobs. “Hmgnm ... but as much trouble as they can be, when Daddy plays with them, it’s all worthwhile.”

Sherry began dipping her hands lower, toying with her own slit. “Where’s yer nipples?” she demanded.

“Oh...” Izzy looked down briefly, “they’ll pop out in just a sec. They’ve been that way my whole life. The doctor called them ‘shy nipples’. I guess it’s a normal thing that happens to some women.” Izzy shrugged. Dan leaned down to begin bathing one of his daughter’s wide, puffy areolas with his tongue. While his wife’s had darkened somewhat after her pregnancy, becoming a more dusky, earthen hue, Izzy’s were still the color of bubble gum – and just as sweet.

After feeling Izzy’s nipple pop out on his tongue, he moved to her other breast. Sherry pointed at Izzy’s newly freed, spit-covered teat and called out, “There it is!” Dan spent a few minutes enjoying the feel of his daughter’s weighty, wobbling tits in his hands and mouth before he pulled back, looking toward Sherry.

“Well, Froggy, you’ve got us all naked”, Dan said. “Anything special you have in mind today?”

“Daddy, I’ve been wondering, why do you call her Froggy?” Izzy wanted to know.

“Well, it’s kind of a...” Dan began.

Izzy interrupted, “‘At’s what Momma called me fer a long time, on account o’ how tight I was. Kinda like a nickname, I guess.”

Izzy looked confused.

“Momma said m’ pussy was tighter’n a frog’s butthole. ‘Course, ‘at was ‘fore Pastor Dan got ‘is big ol’ mule dick in ‘ere.” Sherry said, clarifying for Izzy’s sake.

“Oh!” Izzy reacted. “I see ... um ... so, your mother called you Froggy ... huh.” Izzy seemed lost in thought for a moment, but then shrugged and giggled. “Is it alright if I call you that too? I mean, I don’t wanna embarrass you or anything...”

“Shore! Yew can call me Froggy if yew want”, Sherry replied. “Now, since ya’ll got here, I been thankin’ bout havin’ Pastor Dan’s dick inside me – ‘at prob’ly ain’t no surprise. But when I seen yew, Izzy, I started thankin’ ‘bout lickin’ on yer pussy too. Can we do sump’n like ‘at?”

Izzy shrugged and smiled, “Okay.”

“Goody!” Sherry said quietly. “Then I tell yew what, I’m gonna lay down on th’ sofa here, an’ Pastor Dan can git ‘tween m’ legs, an’ yew can sit across m’ face.”

“If that’s what you want...”, Dan said.

They maneuvered into position just as Sherry had described. But as Izzy moved toward Sherry’s head, he asked her to turn around to face him. “You can still sit there, baby. But while we do this, I want to see the front of you.”

“You just wanna play with my titties, huh Daddy? Watch ‘em bounce around while you put your big cock in Sherry...” Izzy kidded him.

Dan smiled at her, “Of course. But I also want to be able to kiss your face”, he said warmly. “Hgmnm”, Izzy moaned as Sherry’s tongue found her slit for the first time. She leaned forward and shared a loving kiss with her father.

Dan slapped Sherry’s mound with his heavy cock a couple times, focusing on her clit. He then rubbed the bulbous head up and down her slit, teasing her. When her hips began to swivel upward toward him, he carefully placed the head at her opening. She was very wet already - dripping, drooling, slimy wet. He eased his thick meat inside her, a little at a time. After a couple minutes, he was fully planted in the teen’s pregnant pussy.

“Uhngmn”, Izzy let out a whimpering, guttural moan that tickled Izzy’s pussy lips.

Dan slid in and out of Sherry’s gripping gash, each stroke firmly embedding himself as deeply as her body could manage. Looking up from his union with Sherry, he was fully captivated by the sight of his lovely Izzy riding Sherry’s mouth; Her smooth, slick slit grinding on the other teen’s face. Her oversized knockers swaying and jiggling with every twitching movement. He took one of her nipples into his mouth again as he began to jackhammer Sherry’s private parts.

Izzy could see her father’s lustful, barbaric need rising. Apparently having learned from her mother, she urged him on, “Yeah Daddy. Cum in her pussy. Just drown her pussy in your cream. It doesn’t matter if she’s already pregnant, Daddy, you should give her some more.”

Dan tensed and fired, quickly filling Sherry’s passage to capacity, and then some.

“Oh my God!” Sherry said, muted by Izzy’s gyrating groin. “It’s so warm!”

As Dan’s ejaculate dwindled and his cock stopped twitching, he pulled out. Izzy scrambled down Sherry’s body, kneeling between her legs before quickly putting her mouth where her father’s cock had been, ready for the overflow of jizz that soon followed. She took a mouthful and swallowed, then gathered enough to cover her whole left hand and began to massage it into Sherry’s pregnant belly, eliciting cooing noises from the expectant teen. A few moments later, Izzy surprised everyone by grabbing one of her own breasts and scrapping the nipple across Sherry’s drooling pussy. Up and down the slit, she used her tit to gather even more of her Daddy’s cream as it flowed out of Sherry. This action also meant Sherry’s clit was being assaulted by one of the two biggest boobs she’d ever seen. For reasons none of them would ever be able to fully explain, it aroused them all.

“What made yew thank t’ do ‘at?” Sherry wanted to know. “I ain’t complainin’ ‘r nothin’. But I ain’t never even heard o’ nobody doin’ ‘at ‘fore. But it shore did feel good fer yew t’ rub yer titties across m’ pussy like ‘at.”

Izzy shrugged as she used her tongue to gather the cream from her own breast. “It just popped into my head and it made my pussy tingle, so I thought I would try it. I’m glad you liked it. Maybe we can do that again some time...?”

“Oh hell yeah, sister”, Sherry responded. “But firs’, we gotta fig’r out what t’ do wi’ yer Daddy’s dick. It’s still hard!”

“Yeah, he gets like that sometimes”, Izzy said with a wistful smile. “So Daddy, what do you want to do next? She’s right, you know, we have to do something to help you with that big dick of yours. We can’t very well drive all the way back to town with you in this state - you might not be able to reach the steering wheel.” Both teens giggled.

“Har har har”, Dan sarcastically replied. “Tell you what, you girls talk it over for a minute and I’m gonna have some iced tea. You two can decide what happens next.” Dan decided to step out onto the back steps and take in some fresh air while enjoying his glass of tea. Savoring the breeze that filtered through the tall trees, he smiled as he listened to the birds singing while the sun warmed his skin. He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been naked outdoors. It was more than refreshing, it felt liberating.

When he went back inside, the girls were on the floor, each lying one lying on her side as the other mashed their face into her pussy. Groans, moans and squeals were bouncing off the walls of the cabin. Dan watched with adoration and renewed lust as the two girls brought each other to muted orgasms. When they finally noticed him, Izzy’s lit up.

“We made a decision, Daddy”, she said. “Sherry said she’s never see you put your big dick in somebody else. So, she wants to watch us for a while, and then she’ll get underneath me so I can suck on her boobs while you fuck me from behind.”

Sherry chimed in, “Yeah, my milk ain’t come in yet, but it still feels real good t’ have some-other-body suckin’ on my titties.”

“And Daddy”, Izzy said, “since this will be my first time taking your cock today, you have to cum inside me. Don’t forget, okay?”

Dan nodded as his heavy cock lurched with happy eagerness. “That’s a wonderful idea, ladies.”

The three of them spent 20 minutes or more acting out Izzy’s directions. Finally, Dan was nearing his second release of the afternoon and his pace began to quicken. Once again, his daughter spurred him on verbally.

“Ooh ... yes ... c’mon Daddy. Give me a big load of your baby makers. We have to make a little baby girl inside me. Then ... uhgn ... I can raise her ... to be a good girl for her Daddy ... just like me.”

Dan’s orgasm hit with such force, he felt like the top of his head might cave in. Splattering and painting his daughter’s insides with his baby batter, he knew that only God’s grace and infinite wisdom could have blessed him with such a daughter as Izzy. She felt his spurting slow to a dribble as he continued to spasm and twitch. Her clutching quim milked his thick meat rhythmically until he pulled free of her.

Sherry quickly dove into position, taking his cum-coated cock into her greedy mouth. Sucking with the power of an Electrolux, she collected all the mixed juices from his prong that her mouth could reach before he reluctantly pulled her away from his dick. “No more ... too sensitive”, he explained to Sherry, who temporarily pouted, but got over it quickly.

Sherry invited them to join her in the creek for a refreshing clean-up session, but Dan declined. “It’s starting to get late. We’d better head back home before Izzy’s mom starts to get worried.”

As Dan and Izzy were re-dressing themselves, Darla came in the front door. “Well, ain’t this a fine how-do-you-do? I step out fer a minute an’ ya’ll start t’ fuckin’ without me.” She pointed at each of them, accusingly.

“Momma, yew was gone all day long!” Sherry corrected her mother. “An’ when Pastor Dan an’ Izzy showed up, I couldn’ very well jus’ send ‘em away, now could I?”

Darla’s stern face began to soften. “I’m jus’ messin’ wi’ ya’ll!” she offered a full laugh from her gut. “Yew shoulda seen yer faces!”

“Momma!” Sherry playfully slapped her mother’s arm. “Yew cain’t be pullin’ jokes like ‘at when we got comp’ny.”

Darla wiped away her tears of laughter, “Aw, I jus’ couldn’ hep m’sef. ‘Sides, I was only half-jokin’. Yew know how much I like lookin’ at Pastor Dan’s donkey dick. An’ I wouldn’ mind seein’ Izzy’s big titties neither.”

Izzy was a bit embarrassed by Darla’s comments, but also felt a shiver of pride.

Dan rightly felt the situation could quickly turn into another round of naked exploration. On most days, he would have been all for that notion. But since his cock was already a bit sore, and his wife was actually waiting for he and his daughter, he thought better of it.

He said, “Darla, I’m sorry the timing didn’t work out today. Maybe we’ll visit again in the near future. I can’t say exactly when, but we’ll see how it goes, okay?”

Darla offered him a brief hug and answered, “Tha’s jus’ fine by me, Pastor Dan. An’ Izzy, yer welcome any time yew like, little lady. I don’ reckon yew’ll come out by yersef ... I prob’ly wouldn’ ... but our door is always open t’ yer whole fam’ly.”

“‘Specially since we’re already kinda like fam’ly”, Sherry reminded everyone while caressing her swollen belly.