Chapter 9

"Well, what's all this about?" Ken asked, closing the door.

"We waited supper for you," Dana said. "We didn't know where you were or when you'd be back, but we waited anyway."

"That's not what I mean and you know it." He crossed to his chair and sat down. "Why don't you have any clothes on?"

The girls exchanged glances, then Dana said, "Daddy, Nan and I had a long talk while you were out. We, well, told each other what we'd done with you. We didn't mean to, but it just sorta came out."

Ken felt his heart drop to the pit of his stomach. For some reason, it hadn't occurred to him that they would exchange confidences about his escapades with them, though he should have known that they would since they were so close. He nodded and said, "Go on."

"So we, uuuhhh, talked about it. About what we did and how we felt. And we talked about your going away again, too. Both of us were pretty shook up when you said you might take another job and leave for another six months or so."

"And?" He was going to take it slowly and play it by ear.

"And, we decided that you must need what you did to us awfully bad or you wouldn't have done it. We don't know why you wanted us instead of grown women, but you must have some reason. We're dumb about a lot of things, but that's what we thought, anyway."

They had gotten a lot closer to the target than they knew, and it was making Ken nervous. "So you think I need a woman, huh?"

Again it was Dana that spoke. "Daddy, you're probably not going to like this, but I saw you and Miss Sims in here on the rug when you... when you fucked her. Nan and I like her a lot but we didn't know she was like that. If you wanted a woman, I bet you could have her any old time."

It was getting to be a little too much for him. Here his two daughters were, sitting in front of him stark naked, talking about fucking as though it was the most natural thing in the world! When he lit a cigarette, his hands were unsteady.

"I think I could use a drink."

"I'll get it," Nancy said, jumping up so quickly her tits slapped together. "The stuff's all ready."

While she was gone, Ken asked Dana, "Why didn't you tell me you knew about Miss Sims?"

She shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know. I guess I didn't think it was any of my business."

"How could you see us, anyway? You still had the patches on."

"I took one off," Dana replied sheepishly.

Nancy came back with a glass full of dark amber liquid and handed it to him. "It might be too strong. I didn't know how much to put in."

He wanted to say the stronger the better, but instead smiled gratefully and took a healthy swig. It burned all the way down to his stomach, and he shuddered.

"So, now what?" he asked when Nancy had taken her place.

"We want you to stay," Nancy said simply. "That's all. Like Dana said, we don't know why you want to do those things to us, but we'll do anything you say if you'll only promise not to go away again."

Ken was still reeling at their matter-of-fact attitude toward the whole business, and wasn't precisely sure what his response should be. He took a drag off his cigarette and a sip of his drink before he said anything.

"I'm afraid you'll have to be a bit more clear on that, girls. Exactly what do you mean?"

"Well," Dana said, "it seems like you get a big kick out of... messing around with us, even though we both think we acted like a couple of silly little kids about everything. We promise we won't be like that anymore."

"All you have to do is tell us what you want, and we'll do it, Uncle Ken," Nancy said with sincerity. "We just want to make you happy."

He looked them over carefully while he thought. They were built more like young women than girls, and they were discussing the subject rationally and intelligently, more so than he would have ever expected. Their curvaceous bodies, full tits and furry cunts were enticing, and their offer became more appealing by the second.

"It sounds as though you've gone over carefully what you're saying, but have you considered Lynn and Toby? What if they found out about what you've planned?"

"They wouldn't have to know," Dana said. "We've already got it worked out. Nan could come to your room at night after they're asleep, and I could do the same thing the next night. Aunt Lynn and Toby wouldn't know a thing about it."

Ken searched each of their faces. "And what about you two? Do you really like what I've done to you, or are you only doing this to keep me here? It makes a lot of difference, you know."

Both young ladies were silent for a while, glancing at him, then turning their heads away. Dana shifted on the cushion, and Nancy twisted her fingers together. It was obvious the matter had come up between them.

"Daddy," Dana said finally, "we're not sure. Not really. Nan hasn't put her mouth on your... prick, yet, and you haven't put it in my behind. The only thing you've done to both of us is... fuck us. We don't know about the other stuff."

"We do like the fucking part though, Uncle Ken," Nancy said. "We really don't know how to, but we like it."

"I see. And you went over all this in the short time I was out?"

"Uh huh." Dana looked at her father plaintively. "What do you think, Daddy? Will you stay if we do it?"

He emptied his glass and held it out. "Tell you what. Make me another drink, then let's eat. I'll think about it, and let you know after supper. All right?"

"Sure!" Nancy said happily, coming over for the glass. "It'll be ready whenever you are."

Dana went to help her, and Ken leaned back with a sigh to light another cigarette. His nerves were shattered, and it would take him a while to get back on an even keel.

One redeeming fact had come out of their presentation to him, however. It was quite evident that neither of them were in the least aware of his relationship with Lynn. Of course, they had always been discreet, but now he was certain that neither of them had the slightest suspicion.

Nancy came back with a fresh highball and reached across him with bare tits swaying to set it on the end table. "Why don't you take your clothes off, Uncle Ken? You'd be a lot more comfortable."

He contained a compelling urge to throw her down on the floor and fuck her right then and there. "Yes, I think I will. I seem a little out of place this way."

He went to his room, hung up his clothes, then returned to finish his drink. One of the girls kept a constant watch on his glass, and as soon as it was empty, they called him in for supper. When he strolled into the kitchen, his prick was at full erection, and the young ladies looked at it with admiration.

Throughout the meal, Ken contemplated their proposal and the pros and cons. If he agreed, he would have to perform like a ring master for a circus to make sure the three females didn't run into each other coming and going from his room. Still, the promise of three ready cunts was an opportunity that few men had, and he would be more than foolish to turn it down.

When they were finished, Ken folded his arms on the table and viewed the two ripe pairs of melonlike tits with their salmon- colored nipples. "Are you absolutely sure you want to go through with this?"

Dana and Nancy looked him straight in the eye and nodded simultaneously, the expressions on their faces proof of their sincerity.

"All right. We'll give it a try out till Lynn gets back. If you still want to continue at that time, we'll consider it a deal. Agreed?"

"Sure!" Dana said gleefully. "That's a good idea!"

"But we're not going to change our minds," Nancy said. "We've already settled on that, haven't we, Dana."

"That's right, Dad. Don't expect us to chicken out."

He grinned and stood up. "Now that that's settled, I'm going to go shower and shave while you clean up in here. Come back to my room when you're through."

Ken had hardly reached the door before they were scrambling to clear off the table. He went to his bedroom, turned the covers all the way down on the bed, then took a long shower under a hard stinging spray. After shaving for the second time that day, he slapped on some lotion, he stretched out on the bed, and smoked a cigarette while he waited for the girls.

He watched his cock do a jig as he thought that this would be the first time in his life he had ever had two females in bed at once. It was one hell of a prospect, even though they were both his daughters. The strange thing was, he was no longer troubled by it. The hell with sluts like Mary Sims. As she said, she could never compete with what he had.

"We're all done, Daddy," Dana said as they came through the door. "What are we going to do?"

"I've been working on that," he answered, crushing his butt in the ash tray. "I think I'll fuck you, Dana, and eat Nancy."

"Which one first?" Nancy asked.

"At the same time."

"Huh? I thought we'd, you know, do it separately!"

"Why?" He saw that both girls were blushing. "Would you be embarrassed to do it together?"

They shot a look at each other, turned back to him, and Dana said, "No, I suppose not. How could we do it, though?"

"I'll show you. Come up here on the bed."

Ken positioned them in the form of an A, with their heads together on the pillows and facing outward. Then he laid down across the bed, pushing his cock into Dana from behind and lifting Nancy's upper leg to put his head between her thighs.

"All right," he said huskily, "put my prick in your cunt, Dana, and I'll eat Nancy while I fuck you."

Dana parted her thighs, reached down to grip her father's big organ, and swished it around in her dewy canyon until it was lathered with her milk. Then she slipped the head in, sighing with pleasure as the thick muscle expanded her vaginal opening.

Ken put Nancy's top leg on his shoulder, then pushed his face up to her fur-rimmed gash, resting his head on her soft thigh as he began to nuzzle into the girl's pink valley. As he lapped up the dew-drops of cream that clung to the slick flesh of her slit, he thrust his hips forward to impale his dick in Dana's slippery sheath. Both girls squealed and groaned at the same time.

"Gggaaahhh!" Dana cried out. "Ooohhh, Daddy! Oh, Jeez! I like it this way! Ooohhh, wow! It really went in me!"

"Ken!" Nancy shrieked when his tongue began swabbing up and down her delicate furrow, prying her inner lips apart and teasing her hard little clit. "God, that's exciting! Oh, my gosh! It makes my nipples tingle! Oh! Oh! Right there!"

As he slurped wetly in Nancy's frothy crevice, working his tongue into her hole and rubbing his nose on her clitoris, he began spearing his organ into Dana's flaming tunnel, banging her firm ass cheeks with his pelvis as he hammered at her womb with the tip of his piston.

"Fuck me!" Dana whimpered loudly. "Ooohhh, fuck me! It's so different like this! Jjjeeeeeezzz! It feels like it's a lot farther in! Ooohhh, Dad! It's not like this morning at all! I can really feel it this time!"