But I was wrong. When I saw Daddy the next day he was fully dressed, groomed, and the complete officer and gentleman again. No mention of the previous evening, not a bloodshot eye or despondent sigh, we were back at square one. I didn't dare ask him about bedtime stories that morning, nor during the days that followed. All I could do was hope that he'd snap out of his newly adopted role. Each night I checked on him to make sure he was in bed by himself and each night he was. Janet tried to call him once but he wouldn't talk with her. I didn't understand his overall plan, but it seemed as though he was aiming for martyrdom.
I was kept pretty busy doing all the things Evert and Ma had done before, and I performed each task grudingly. They were out in the big wide world somewhere having fun and I was polishing boots and cooking dinner! If this was a woman's lot then they could keep it. I intended to remain a dependent for as long as possible just so I'd have someone to do all this stuff for me. Of course my dependency depended on the imminent return of Ma and Evert, because if they stayed away much longer I'd have to resign from this family.
On the other hand the lottery was doing great. Tickets were being sold all over the base and when they ran out we heard that scalpers had gone into action to bilk the latecomers. Farley had all the money she needed now and before the payoff was scheduled she had already contacted contractors, paid them and got them started on the work in the warehouse. If anyone asked us about the source of all that money, Farley had instructed us to answer that she had received an inheritance, and if people didn't believe that, bad luck for them. We were just to stick to our story. That took care of that, and it only remained to us to draw lots and see who would pair up with whom. Farley had decided against two-dollar tickets after we had been given our permit, and so all had been sold for five, with the first prize of two girls and one girl for the second, third, and fourth.
Most of us wanted to be part of the first prize package, if only to have some company. But when I found out I was to partner Janet, my joy was severely mitigated. Neither of us said anything, of course. Our hostility had so far been entirely tacit. We just knew that there would be friction. We didn't know how much, though, that only became clear when the first prizewinner was announced.
Ma had been away for a week by the time the winners were drawn from a barrel under the stern gaze of the military police Colonel, and I found out later that Daddy had bought twenty tickets for himself. That improved his odds but it was still a hell of a shock when he won. Only Farley, the team, and the Colonel were present at the drawing, and when my father's name was announced I turned white from head to foot. Farley immediately asked if I wanted to let someone take my place, but that would be unthinkable. Let Janet see him without me there? No thank you! I shook my head even before the incestuous implications had expounded themselves in my mind. All I could think of was that horrible night I'd caught Daddy in bed with my former best friend.
"Are you sure now, Renee?" Farley asked. They were all looking at me with big, round eyes, and when I refused a second time the coach sighed and said: "Okay, if you want to be Daddy's girl, that's fine with me."
The event dawned on me in pieces that slowly fit together. The big moment had arrived! Now I was free to make love with my father, I had a chance to get even with Janet, we wouldn't have to operate the brothel any longer, and everything would be fine! It had already been arranged that all the girls would be masked before presenting themselves at the home of the winner (or at any spot designated by the aforementioned should his abode be unavailable for the purpose), special masks that fit as snugly as stocking caps and would last us throughout the night Of course there was a good chance Daddy would recognize us anyway, but that was a chance I was more than willing to take.
The next evening, Janet and I arrived at my place, both of us seductively attired in a couple of Farley's slinkiest dresses, platform shoes, stockings that came halfway up our thighs and were held in place with gaudy garter belts, frilly panties, the works! But over our heads we wore cotton balaclavas especially made for the purpose, snugly fitted and with small holes for eyes, mouth and nostrils. They came down to our necks and weren't too comfortable-but necessary! If Daddy saw my face he wouldn't go through with it. Worse, he would know what I had been doing, that I had a lurid past!
Daddy opened the door, looked around to see if the neighbors were watching, and ushered us into the living room. He had on casual slacks and an open-necked shirts, with loafers, the lights were low, music was playing, and it was all too clear that my father was in the mood for love. "Sit down, girls," he said cordially, "and we'll have a few drinks before we start off. If you want to take off those masks, feel free, I won't tell anyone who you are. If I recognize you, that is."
"I'm sorry, sir, but our careers are on the line here," I said, disguising my voice as best I could by making it throaty. "We're movie starlets filling in during a dry spell, if you know what I mean, and we wouldn't want any of our fans to know about it."
"Starlets, huh?" He looked us over and nodded. "Well, from what I can see you certainly are a pair of stunners." He handed us our drinks and added straws so we wouldn't get our masks wet. My body was electric with excitement. "Before you start drinking, would you mind taking off your clothes?" Daddy asked us the way a person would ask another person to tell him the time of day. We responded just as casually but we were both trembling visibly. The contest was on. Janet looked at me and threw down the gauntlet: may the better woman win. And I signaled her with my eyes that she was on. "Beautiful, beautiful," he muttered, appraising us like a real connoisseur. "Well, ladies, here's to the evening!" He raised his drink and we lifted ours, and the night had begun.
Daddy wanted Janet and me to make love to each other while he watched. I hadn't expected that and I was very reluctant to obey him. Just touching her made me angry. But Daddy had won and he deserved everything he wanted. Janet and I came toward each other like two hedgehogs and when we did touch it was with such reserve that our quills barely clashed. Daddy enjoyed our reserve, mistaking it for natural heterosexual aversion. If only he knew, I thought, and with that I grabbed Janet about the waist and brought her down on the couch so that she fell ungracefully and her legs opened wide to let me at her pussy. I was down on her in a flash, eating and sucking noisily to keep her off balance. She knew what my motives were and tried to struggle into a more equal position. But what woman can resist a nimble tongue in the right place? She kept moving but each move opened her up further, and in the end I had her on her back with her knees pressing against her tits and so wide apart that her cunt hole yawned below my thrusting tongue.
"Very good," I heard Daddy say. The mask was in my way to some extent and around my mouth it was getting soaked in spit and pussy juice, but just knowing that we were two anonymous bodies to my father was enough to make up for that. Once Janet accepted her position we both turned on a show for him. I dug deep into her smooth pit with my long tongue and nuzzled her clitoris with my cotton-covered nose, pushing and pressing at her to make her come, and Janet moaned strangely and worked her pussy into my face with such ardor that I began to worry that my mask might slip. "Yes, very, very good. You don't mind if I have a little taste, do you?"
I cocked my ass up at him right away and he sank down on his knees behind me to flick at my cunt with the tip of his tongue. The thrills that coursed through my body were like electric eels wiggling to my brains to nest I wanted to throw myself at him and beg him Јo fuck me, I wanted to reveal my identity, to confess all of my longings for him, and offer my body for him to use for as long as he wanted it. Having to inhibit my desires only intensified them, and I vented them somewhat by shaking my ass in his face and feeding him pussy by leaning back into him. It seemed to meet with his approval. I felt him coming closer and taking hold of my ass to hold it still so he could eat me out with all the delicacy and thoroughness of an oyster eater. It was difficult for me to concentrate on Janet's black, magenta, and pink pussy, and so I lay back and just gazed at it from close up while my fingers did the talking. She liked that just as much and I had fun seeing my fingers sink into her black flesh, two of them swallowed up without a trace, and to see her loins pumping and heaving to contain so much flesh.
"Delicious," pronounced Daddy. "Now for a little dessert." He moved me out of the way and lifted Janet by the backs of her thighs until she was almost standing on her head. Her legs flailed helplessly about in the air and she cried out loud as his tongue dipped deep into her open cunt and dug out little white dollops of passion fluid. I felt my cunt go dry with fear. What if he liked her more than me? But he put her down, said that she was exquisite, and then, after he had made himself comfortable with a drink and a cigar, he said: "Now make love very gently."
I couldn't figure out what he meant but Janet could, and she used my confusion to take the lead. I found myself in her arms, lying back, her face just above mine and her full lips puckering up for a kiss. "No, wait a minute, nooooo!" I cried, fearing I'd lost the advantage, but it was too late. Her lips pressed hard against mine and forced them open so that her tongue could enter me. It was as though she wanted to reclaim her own cunt juice! And just as she had caved in to my attack earlier, I had to succumb to her. It was too nice to be held that way, to be made love to, and when her fingers caressed my breasts softly I wanted her to keep going forever. What weaknesses was my flesh capable of? From out of the corner of my eye I saw Daddy taking off his clothes and rubbing his dick to make it stand right up. Janet was in a better position than me because her ass was facing him. I had to divert his attention from her delicious black buns and bring it over to mine.
My first move was to get my legs out from under me and to set both feet on the ground. That put my pussy in the limelight. Next, without a lot of bother, I began to caress Janet but my hand had a definite direction. When I got over the first cheek I located her cunt and pressed a finger up there like a stopgap. Daddy couldn't see her black bulge now, only my hand sticking a finger up it. We kept on kissing all the while and Janet had her hands all over my tits, working them over beautifully. I thought of the first night we had spent together and of how happy we had made each other. Wasn't it silly to break up such a good friendship because of a man? Or was it normal? Had it been anyone else I wouldn't have minded. I would have shared with her, stepped aside for her, I would have lent her my room! But my father was mine!
He came toward me but he didn't look too decided. For about five minutes he kissed our thighs and asses and joined us in our elaborate foreplay. Janet tried to remove my finger from her cunt but I wasn't having any of that. It stayed right up her and she couldn't struggle too hard to take it out. My cunt quivered and begged, it drooled, it sucked, anything to get Daddy's big cock into itself. Pink petal flesh shiny with juice, just right to be penetrated. Oh Daddy, Daddy, please! Wasn't it better to participate than to be a spectator? Janet was reaching for my cunt now and I knew what she had in mind. I stayed a couple of steps ahead of her by lifting up and taking her into my arms to slowly turn her around and lay her down on her belly. "Just relax, darling," I said throatily, and she had no choice but to go along with me. My lips brushed along the pert mounds of her ass and my tongue slithered along the deep cleft, blocking all possible entrances to her cunt. PLEASE DADDY!! He was stroking us and telling us how lovely we were, and I was dying!
"Oh, fuck me, general!" I moaned suddenly. The words escaped me before I knew it and I wanted to retract them at once. "Fuck me, fuck me, I need you so badly!" There was no stopping it now. "It's months since I've seen a cock that size with such a gorgeous man attached to it Give it to me, general, give it all to me!"
"No, give it to me!" Janet wasn't about to give up. "You'll like it inside me, general, it's warm and smooth and really wet, but it's much tighter than hers!"
"No, me, me, me!" I let Janet go and made a rush for Daddy. He dodged me and sidestepped Janet who had jumped to her feet and leaped at him. "You bitch!" I yelled, outraged by her treachery. "Back off or you'll get a mouthful of knuckle!"
"Oh yeah!" Janet was ready to go. Her black eyes sparked through the holes in her mask and sweat formed large patches over her brow. Daddy tried to mediate but not very successfully, and suddenly we flung ourselves at each other in a jealous rage! Even as I did it I couldn't believe it was really happening. This was wrong! It would turn Daddy off, it would ruin our plans-but I couldn't stop myself. We fought fiercely, slapping and scratching, intent only on killing the other… when I noticed that Daddy was having a ball.
He was back in his chair and tugging at his cock with a broad smile. When he noticed my look he nodded benignly and kept right on jerking himself off. "Oh God no!" I muttered. Janet landed several hard blows during this pause and my frustration boiled over. I socked her right on the point of her chin and that made her go quiet and limp all over. I jumped up and stood in front of Daddy. "I'm the winner," I said, hoarsely, "now give me my reward!"
"You girls have been wonderful," he said placidly. 'This is the best evening I've had in years and years. Let's not spoil it now."
"Spoil it?" I began to understand why Ma had left him. "But I want you to make love to me!"
"Yes, yes, I understand that, but really, I'm more than happy the way things are. You girls have been great."
I didn't know what to say. There was his big, tall, delicious cock and he was about to bring himself off without sharing it with anyone but his fist! That didn't make sense to me and I wouldn't accept it. Without warning I lofted myself onto his lap, got a grip on his cock, and steered it toward my pussy all in the one motion. He protested right away and tried to push me off but something had snapped in my head. I wanted to be fucked and no boyish practices were going to come between me and my desires! If Daddy wanted to jerk off he could do it later, but right now he wasn't going to waste that wonderful erection. The tip of his knob slipped inside me and the rest followed in one whoosh because I was so wet and hungry down there. His hand got caught between my cunt and his pubic bone, and he pulled it out with a grimace of pain. That gave me the remainder of his inches, and for once in my life I felt totally full up. I had to close my eyes for a moment to savor that feeling of completeness, but then he started getting pushy again and I had to begin ramming my ass down over his dick to keep him honest.
Janet got to her feet and stood beside us. To my surprise she held Daddy back, assisting me in my rape. No woman liked to see another woman take second place to Mrs. Palm and her five daughters. We were friends again, united in a cause only women could understand. I fucked my father until I had had enough and then I got off to give Janet a turn. Daddy seemed to be lost in an erotic coma and he neither came nor went down. His cock stood up like a leg in traction and we made merry with it all that evening. Only when his flesh turned red raw and the veins stood out painfully did we release him. We helped him up the stairs to his bedroom and as he mumbled his heartfelt thanks to us for fulfilling all of his fantasies, we put him to bed.
"There," said Janet, pulling off her mask at the front door. 'That's a job well done. FU see you tomorrow?"
"I'll pick you up on the way to school," I said. She waved and left to disappear in the darkness. I turned back into the house and threw my mask into the garbage disposal. Everything seemed harmonious. Ma and Evert would be back soon enough, and she would find Daddy in good spirits. And eventually life would be back to normal, I just knew it would be. I stretched contentedly. Suddenly I could hardly wait to get my hands on a basketball again.