Chapter 4

After a few more fucks with Mike, Anita felt ready to begin her quest for her father again. She'd enjoyed fucking with her twin, and she had gotten to be pretty good at it. But it was her father's cock she really wanted, and only her father's cock that would win her bet with Diane.

Anita thought about the best way to seduce her father a lot. She considered many options, but decided she needed to wait until a weekend, when she had a better chance of catching her dad in a good mood, with nothing better to do than fuck her brains out!

One Saturday morning she awoke to the sound of the shower in her parents' bathroom. Knowing that her mother always showered at night and her father in the morning, Anita was automatically excited.

She jumped out of bed wearing her short, summer nightie, and did a quick check of the house. Both cars ware gone, so that meant her motha and probably her oldest brother, Rick, wae out of the house. Mike had baseball practice every Saturday morning, so she knew he was gone. She checked her middle brother Chuck's room, and he seemed to be up and away, too.

Thrilled to the bone, Anita ran a quick comb through her hair and ran to another bathroom to brush her teeth. She thought about changing clothes, but then decided there wasn't time for that. She wanted to get to her father while he was still in the shown.

God, what he must look like all wet and naked! Anita thought, her little cunt bubbling.

The bathroom was clouded with steam when Anita opened the door and let herself in. In a matter of seconds, her white nightie was stuck to her body, showing off her dark nipples and the tuft of dark hair on her cunt. She wore no panties, and her nightie sfuck into the crack of her ass as she gathered her courage and went over toward the shower stall.

The stall had bubble glass, and through it, Anita could see a tall, well-proportioned masculine form. She hugged herself.

This is it, she thought. I win, Diane, I win!

"Daddy?" she said, hoping he could hear ha over the roar of the shower water. "I have a present for you. think you're a very sexy man, and love you very much and, well, if you want to, thought that maybe we could, uh, we could, well, you know what mean, don't you, Daddy?"

Anita could tell from the way her father was standing that he could hear her. She wished he'd just open the door and take her right into his strong arms!

"Don't you want me, Daddy?" she asked, starting to feel panicked. "Here, maybe if you can see all of me you'll like me better."

With that, Anita whisked her nightie up over her head and tossed it across the room. She then pressed her naked front against the glass shower panel, giving her father a two-dimensional view of her tits and belly.

"Open up, Daddy, please? I want you!"

From inside the stall she heard a muffled groan, and then she saw his hand reach for the latch. She pulled away, and got ready to toss herself into her father's arms.

But, when the door opened, Anita's sexy look went from lust to shock. The person inside the shower was not her father at all, but her middle brother, Chuck!

"Chuck!" she exclaimed, too shocked to move or cover herself up. "What are you doing in there? That's Dad's shower!"

"Dad got up early and went to play golf, so I decided to help myself. And now, boy, am I glad I did!"

Before Anita could get away, her brother had reached out and grabbed her. His grip was sure and strong, and his fingers dug into the soft flesh of ha upper arm.

"I guess Mike wasn't lying, the little shit," Chuck said. "He told me about you, and what you two have been up to, but didn't believe it."

Anita whimpered and tried to get away. "I don't know what you're talking about!"

"I think you do," Chuck laughed, slowly pulling her into the shower with him. "Come on, it's okay. I may not be Dad, but sure could use some head."

Anita was no match for ha big, brawny brother. Chuck pulled her into the shown and closed the door, holding her captive. The water was very loud in her ears, and he pulled her tight against him and gave her a big, watery kiss.

The girl still struggled a little bit, but, as he kissed her, his lips seemed to take the fight right out of her. And, when Anita realized that the mighty hunk of something that was pressed between them was actually his cock, she gave in completely and even let ha fingers travel down to touch his prick. It was huge!

Chuck broke their kiss with a laugh. "You are a hot one! Dad is a lucky man, to have a cute little piece like you after him."

"Who says I'm after him?" Anita said softly.

Chuck laughed harder. "Well, that doesn't matter anyway. You're mine now."

Anita had a hold of his prick with both hands, now, and she would not have left that shower even if her brother had asked her to. This was, the big cock she had wanted, this was the sort of cock she had had in mind for her first fuck. His cock filled her hands with hard, solid warmth.

"Take a closer look," Chuck said, pushing down on her shoulders, and forcing her to her knees in the shower.

Anita went down, never letting go of Chuck's prick. She looked at his cock from very close up, going cross-eyed. His prick bobbed right up into her face. She'd never really looked at Mike's cock, she'd only fucked it. But now, eye-to-eye with Chuck's big cock, she got a whole new perspective on things.

"Kiss it!" Chuck said, his fingers tangled in her dark, wet hair. "Yeah, ahhh, that's right."

Anita didn't hesitate at all when she first got a taste of her brother's cock. She slurped in the big knob of his prick, unable to take in more than that, and she liked the way it filled her mouth and made her lips stretch. She twirled her tongue around his cock-head, and tasted more of his delicious, salty pre-cum, and it made her cunt feel slick and funny.

"Mmmm," she said, "I like this!"

Chuck laughed. "You're not sorry anymore that I'm not Dad?"

"Oh, a little," Anita admitted, lapping at his cock-head. "But not too much."

Chuck's laughter turned into sobbing groans as she went back to work on his cock. Like other things sexual, it didn't seem to matter that Anita had little or no experience. She just let herself go, and the results were guaranteed erotic. She was meant for fucking, and took to it as naturally as a duckling takes to water.

She poked the head of his prick into one of her cheeks, making it contort her pretty face. Then she switched sides and let it slam against her other cheek. She bobbed her head back and forth a few times, massaging his cock with her teeth and the soft, padded inside of her mouth.

Chuck groaned, and leaned against the shower wall. The water hit his chest and ran down his body toward Anita's sucking face. He kept one hand on the back of her head, but it did not have to guide her. She seemed to know exactly what she was doing, and he certainly had no complaints. His cock felt harder than usual, and her soft lips teased and caressed it with a skill he'd seldom run across, even in girls several years older than Anita.

Water ran down through her fingers as she jacked on the part of his prick she could not fit into her mouth. She pushed her wet locks back away from her face, and forced herself forward, taking a bit more of his prick. She felt it hit against the back of her throat and then, like magic, it seemed to bend and follow the curve of her throat right down.

"Jesus!" Chuck grunted.

Anita looked up at him, her mouth filled with his prick. Her eyes were bigger than usual, round and luminous in the dim light of the shower. Her dark hair was darker than ever, plastered to her skull and cheeks. Her mouth was a big oval, her lips stretched pale around the shaft of his big prick.

"God!" he groaned, not believing this was his very own sister giving him such great head!

Anita pulled back, then she took it all back in again, grating her teeth along it sexily. She liked the feel of his prick in her mouth, but she knew she would like the feel of it even better in her cunt. So, with a sudden decision, she popped her lips off of his prick and looked up at him again.

"You wanna fuck me?" she asked, kneeling at his feet.