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Suzy parked the car in the driveway and walked quickly to the door. She had been glad to get away from the party. The teen-ager had about decided that she wasn't quite as ready for an orgy as she thought.
Sylvia was staying for a while. Randy promised to get her home safely by morning. Midnight was late enough for Suzy. She felt relief to get to the safety of home. She wasn't going to get her orgasm out there. Another fuck after the ass-holing had convinced her that she just wasn't going to. She'd talked Syl into letting her drive home. Now she ached for a bath and same sleep.
The blonde stopped in surprise as she entered the house. Her dad lay back on the sofa, sound asleep. In front of him the TV was on. Drunk! The girl figured he was out from his booze. At least he had gotten drunk at home tonight. That was a great improvement. She walked back and took her bath. After dawdling an hour in the warm water she toweled herself dry and slipped into a soft nylon robe. She came back into the living room and turned off the TV. She then turned to clean up any mess her father may have made in his drunken stupor.
She spotted a plate with a few remaining breadcrumbs and a lone potato chip. That wasn't like Dad. When he was drinking, he usually didn't bother to eat. She shrugged and reached for the glass. The ice had melted into the remains of his drink. She stopped as she held the glass, then put it to her nose. The color of the remains was deeper than Scotch usually left. She sniffed the glass, then smiled slowly. Her eyes looked warmly, mistily over at the man asleep on the couch.
Coke! He had been drinking Coke! The little blonde set the glass and plate down and walked over to him. She leaned down and smelled his breath as he snored lightly. She impulsively grabbed him and hugged him roughly and affectionately. She kissed all about his face. Bless him! He hadn't gotten drunk! He had spent Saturday night at home alone, yet he had not gotten drunk.
"What!" he gasped as he rose groggily from his sleep. His eyes struggled to adjust to the light, then saw his daughter. He grinned broadly and pulled her against him. "Suzy! You're back already."
"And you're sober!" she told him. "What's happened?"
"I was just got to thinking about it," he told her. "I've been thinking about it all week. I looked up some friends who kicked it and talked with them. It's not easy, but I'm fighting. I have a hell of a lot to make up to you kids, the way you've carded me the last few years."
Suzy cuddled him. The blonde knew what had helped. Her little pussy had been a hell of a help to him, hers and Sylvia's. She had hoped it would work. So had Syl! She almost ran for the phone to call out to Randy's and tell her sister. Then she looked up into her dad's eyes. Syl could wait. She and Ted had some celebrating to take care of first.
The blonde hopped up and grabbed him by the hands. She pulled him up from the couch and led him back to his bed. Suzy unbuttoned his shirt. Her hands caressed over his chest as she removed the shirt, then unbuckled the pants and dropped them.
Ted smiled at her and slipped out of his shorts. He smiled at her as she pulled off her robe and pushed him back onto the bed.
"Have I got a reward for you!" she laughed as she climbed over him. "You just lay back there and let a loving daughter show you how much this means to her."
Her tips brushed his mouth. She nibbled lightly at the corners of his lips. The blonde alternated kissing, licking and nibbling as she worked beneath his chin and around his neck. She followed the same course she had learned that afternoon from Sam Stein.
Ted lay back, accepting her adoration. He watched the glow on his daughter's face as she moved down over his hips and along a thigh. He closed his eyes in the delicate ecstasy of her touch. His cock was building up. She had him trembling in anticipation.
"Mmmm!" he moaned, his body writhing in pleasure. "Mmmmm, I'm the luckiest man alive. What a hell of a daughter! What a fantastic pair of daughters! Mmmmm!"
"We have to be," she whispered. "We're yours. We're all yours. We're going to take care of every need you have, Daddy."
She worked up one leg and down the other. As she finally came up, Ted, knowing that she would end at his cock, was shaking so violently that the bed was squeaking beneath them.
Suzy was gasping. It was as though she hadn't fucked in months. She could hardly even recall that she had already taken three peckers in her tonight. She was aglow inside as she kissed along the erect cock, then pulled him over on top of her.
"Now," she whispered. "Now you can fuck me the rest of the night."
Ted let his cock rub slowly about her clit. He held the lovely blonde tenderly, working her clit into a frenzy of demand. His hands cupped her luscious tits with reverence. She was a little Goddess. She was a full-blown Aphrodite. She could bring roaring life to a dead man's pecker with a wave of her hand. She was a real marvel.
His cock sank slowly into her wildly vibrating pussy. He had never sensed such intensity of passion in her before. Her body seemed ready to explode at his touch. She was a loaded cannon, ready to fire at any moment. He probed deeper into her with the excited cock, feeling the millions of tiny sparks that ignited her pussy.
"Ohhhh!" he gasped. "That pussy of yours is really grabbing hold of my cock. I feel it sucking like crazy on me. Ohhhh!"
"Yes," she murmured. "My pussy wants that pecker. I want that pecker. I want to take your cum into me. Oooooh, Daddy, I never felt it like this before! I never dreamed it could feel soooo gooood!"
Suzy was not just talking to encourage him. She was feeling deeper passion than ever before. Her pussy had healed him. She believed that. She was convinced that her fucking him had given him the strength to go off the booze. She shook violently in the pleasure that soared through her. She closed her eyes and felt herself soaring off into space.
"Mmmm!" she cooed, lifting her ass from the bed in ecstasy, then letting it fall back as she wrapped her thighs about his waist. "Ooooh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Ride me! Ooooeeee!"
She had not really expected it. It hit her with terrifying force. One moment she was throbbing with delight and pleasure beneath his fuck. The next instant she felt pinned to the bed. Her body was caught in some sort of new paralysis. She couldn't move. She couldn't breathe. She couldn't speak. She lay there. She shimmered beneath him, paralyzed with passion. Then it all happened! The bed spun wildly about her. Lights flashed over her. She was having it! She was having an orgasm!
"Eeee!" she shrieked. "I'm there! Ooooh, Daddy, I made it! I'm up there! Eeeeek!"
Ted held her gently as she soared through the wild and frantic climax. He held his charge back, waiting for the beautiful little blonde temptress to finish her first. Then he slowly renewed his fuck. He took her back to the heights, let her explode, then took her there again. Suzy was gasping, panting, flying, when he finally allowed his cock to unload into her.
"I'm with you this time, baby!" he panted. "I'm getting that sweet pussy full of me! Ohhh, baby! My baby! You're the sweetest pussy ever!"
Suzanne didn't answer. She couldn't. She was too far into her eruption to speak. Three in one fuck! It was impossible! It couldn't happen! It was all crazy! But it was all true! She had done it!
The girl took his immense climax, then lay beside him, both bodies spent from their fervor. The young blonde's brain was whirling. She could hardly wait to tell Syl. She could hardly wait to tell the world. Her daddy had done it. Her daddy had made her a woman. It was a glorious, fantastic fucking.
She heard a car door close. She lay beside her father and listened for the front door to open. She wanted Syl in here with them. She wanted Sylvia to share the celebration, the double celebration. This would be fantastic. They could go at it three ways tonight. Dad could fuck Syl while the older girl sucked her pussy.
She heard the footsteps come down the hall and she looked up, smiling broadly.
The slender girl stood at the door and looked in. The expression of her sister's face told her everything. Syl ran to the bed and hopped in the midst of them.
Suzy's problem was solved. She realized suddenly that another problem was also solved. There was no odor of whiskey in the room. The slender young woman tore her clothes, getting them off fast enough to join in the family celebration. This was a night! This was one hell of a night!