Chapter 18

Second Day - Anna

I moan in his mouth when he kisses me hard, his hand holding my breast and his thumb teasing my nipple, making it pucker and poke through the thin fabric of my T-shirt.

Yeah, I know he wants me. I can feel his manhood growing, and I want to suck him off again. I'm such a slut.

He's showing me the bulge in his pants, with a reproachful 'see what you do to me?'

"Oh, daddy, I'm so sorry. Should I kiss it to feel better?" I ask as solicitously as I can.

It's like I'm going faster and faster off the road. I know mom's in the house, and I know the guilt is there, ready to bury me under its weight, but the thought of sucking him off in the kitchen with her only a few rooms away, turns me on. He should know his own body well enough to know if it's doable.

- James

She says " Oh, daddy, I'm so sorry. Should I kiss it to feel better?"

I grin and deflect her. Looking at her chest directly just like I have so secretively for so long. Her left tit that I had been playing with has a hard nipple poking though her shirt. The other tit has a bit of a bulge but not nearly as much. "Hmmm, looks like one nipple is offbalance there."

I grab the ice cream up off the counter and before she can move I grab her and hold the cold carton right up against her right nipple. "This will teach you to talk smarmy to your old man..."

- Anna

I yelp at the feel of freezing cold ice cream pressed against my already hardening nipple. It hurts but in a delicious way. I want his hot, wet mouth on my breast to offset the cold.

"It hu-urts!" I whine. "Dad, make it better!"

My hand has 'accidentally' strayed on the front of his pants and I'm cupping his hardening cock, rubbing my fingertips along its length.

"I'll do you, if you do me," I whisper breathlessly, not quite believing my nerve.

- James

Anna yelps as I press the ice cream carton up against her tit but surprisingly doesn't pull away. Still she cries out, ""It hurts! Dad, make it better!"

I feel her hand suddenly stroking my cock through my pants. I can't believe this is happening. I listen. The shower is still running. My wife is famous for her long showers. I close my eyes when Anna whispers into my ear "I'll do you, if you do me."

I swallow. I should pull back. I should grab Anna's hand and pull it away and tell her to behave. I should keep things safe while her mother is in the house. But a vision of her laying on the kitchen counter with her legs spread open wide flashes through my mind. I feel my resistance fading. I shouldn't. I shouldn't. But I will. I put the ice cream carton down. Daddy's going to make it all better," I say.

I reach down and pull up on the hem of Anna's shirt raising it up to her arm pits. I think about pulling it off but decide not to. I moan when I see her firm young titties staring me in the face, her hardened nipples begging to be suckled. I dive down and take the cold nipple into my mouth and begin to suck.

- Anna

Oh, this feels even better than I thought it would. His warm mouth is fastened to my nipple and it feels so good, especially after the sharp cold. He starts to suckle on it and my eyes roll back in my head.

"Mmm, God, dad," I whisper hoarsely, my hands running through his hair, pulling his head closer while pressing my chest hard into him.

I can feel that pressure building in me. I have to do something to relieve it. My right hand abandons his constantly hardening cock and slides between my thighs. My fingers push aside my panties and I dip them into the wet folds. I find my clit without much hesitation and begin rubbing it.

"Oh, daddy, daddy, I need you to fuck me," I pant, wishing to have his hard cock pound into me.

Second Day — James

I love the feel of Anna's hard nipple in my mouth. I suck it and play my tongue around the hard nipple feeling the coolness quickly warming up. Mmm, God, dad," I hear her moan. I love her perky firm tits and when I feel her left hand holding my head against her tit I know that she loves what I am doing. I feel her hand leaving my cock and open my eyes and look down. I grin around the nipple when I see her hand moving down to play with her own pussy. "Oh, daddy, daddy, I need you to fuck me," she says in a delightfully sexy voice.

I feel a thrill run through my back hearing my daughter begging me to fuck her. I reach down and push her hand to the side sliding my own fingers in her place. I run my finger up and down her slit loving the wetness I feel when I push between the folds of her cunt. I break my mouth hold on her tit and kiss my way up her neck. "Mmmmm, and daddy needs to fuck you baby ... But not yet. I want your first time to really be good. But I'll take care of you doll."

I pull out of her pussy and deliberately and smoothly pop my finger into my mouth. "Mmmm, you taste good baby."

I grab her under the arms and lift her up to the counter resting her ass on the edge. I listen again. The water is still running in the shower. "Lay back baby and spread your legs for daddy."