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CHAPTER FIVE

Louise cleared the dishes and quickly gave the kitchen tile once over. Her mind kept flipping back to dinner and Kathy's strange silence. There was something there but the woman couldn't put her finger on it. It gnawed at the back of her mind, irritating yet enticing.

Satisfied that everything was in its place, she changed clothes and kissed Martin goodbye. The girls said their good byes from their rooms and she left.

Martin sat at his desk, studying some papers from the church. His mind rebelled, wandering off on other things. He was having a fight to keep it focused. He heard the hiss of the shower and his mind flashed to the young body that he knew was naked under the spray of water. Heat surged up through his body and his cock throbbed, stirring to life. Shaking his head, as if to shake the picture from his mind, he tried to return to the papers before him. It didn't work.

Thinking that a cup of coffee might help, he rose and stepped from his study into the halt. The bathroom door was open and he glanced in. His heart skipped a beat and he stopped in mid-stride. Kathy stood in full view, naked, slowly toweling her small body. His eyes locked on the small buds of her breasts and then slid down over her flat tummy to the down-covered lips of her pussy. His cock reared and pulsed against his slacks.

"Oh, hi, Daddy," she said, looking up and discovering him.

"Hi," he mumbled and quickly walked away toward the kitchen.

His hands shook as he turned the heat under the pot up and took down a cup. His brain buzzed and his pulse pounded. The vivid picture of his daughter's young ripe body was burned into his mind's eye. Her expression had seemed strange when she looked up at him and as he studied it in his memory, it seemed even stranger. There was no surprise nor modesty in it. Almost pride.

He poured the hot water into the cup and stirred the steaming liquid until it was dark. He carried the cup back to the study and sat down at his desk without a glance in the direction of the bathroom or Kathy's bedroom. He knew that his body couldn't stand the excitement of another such scene.

Martin sipped the hot coffee and tried to subdue his body. A noise, soft and rustling caught his ear. He looked toward the door. All his control drained from him. Kathy stood just inside the door, smiling at him. Her shorty nightgown didn't quite cover her panties. He could see the darker flesh of her nipples through the sheer flighty and the crotch of her panties was slightly indented into the small slit.

"Busy, Daddy?" she asked softly.

"Not really," he replied. His voice was choked and hoarse.

Kathy was enjoying the obvious effect that she was having on him. Her eyes had already discovered the bulge in his lap and his eyes were eating her body. She paused a moment and then crossed to him and kissed his cheek.

"Something on your mind?" he asked.

"No. I just wanted to come sit in your lap and cuddle for a minute." Her hand rested on his shoulder. She turned and lowered her round little ass onto his lap. His bulging cock pressed up against her damp little pussy, the heat soaking through his slacks and her panties and warming the already warm slit.

Her small arms circled his neck and she wriggled a little on his lap. She was sure she heard him stifle a gasp. His hands rested on the edge of the desk, stiff and unmoving. She lifted one and placed it on the soft flesh of her leg and then the other around her waist. Her small hand returned to his neck, her face nuzzling his throat.

"Where is Beth?" Martin asked.

"Reading I think. If she isn't asleep." Kathy sensed his discomfort and the battle that was raging inside him.

She snuggled closer and let her young body savor the feeling of his. His cock pulsed against the crotch of her panties, causing her pussy to tingle and seep dew. Her face felt warm and she heard her own breathing becoming quick and uneven.

"You feel so good, Daddy," she whispered.

"Umm. You do, too," Martin managed to reply.

Kathy felt his hand on her leg stirring. His fingers flexed a little and then he began to stroke, slowly. She shivered. Her thighs parted a little and his fingertips paused as he felt the movement and realized that it was an invitation. His breath was ragged against the girl's flushed cheek.

"Mmmm." Kathy sighed as his fingers resumed their movement. Little tremors ran through her young body as his fingertips stroked to and fro over her sensitive skin. The crotch of her panties was damp and hot from the reaction of her cunt. She squirmed slightly unable to remain still with the sensations that saturated her. Her damp crotch pressed harder against the hard bulge in his lap.

"Oh, Daddy!" she gasped.

A deep gnawing hunger spread through her young body, driving her inhibitions to the lost cower of her mind. Her hips flexed and squirmed on his lap, her damp little pussy rubbing over his cock. Her thighs opened wider. His fingertips slipped down to the inside surfaces and stroked.

"Kathy," he gasped. "What are we doing?"

"I don't care, Daddy, just don't stop! It feels so good!" Her voice was a raspy whisper.

Each caress of his fingers sent a shiver through the girl. She whimpered softly and ground her teeth against the intense sensations. His fingers continued to stroke, hovering inches from her burning little slit.

"Oooo, Daddy! Touch it!" she pleaded.

His fingers slid up to the slippery nylon that covered her crotch, his mind lost in the trance of lust. Kathy sighed hoarsely and jerked as he touched her cloth-covered pussy. The large blunt end of his finger scraped across the tender lips and brushed the tiny knob of her clit. The girl arched and groaned. A shudder ran through her.

"Ooooo, yes!" she hissed.

Martin struggled to regain his senses. The battle was lost before it began. The damp heat of her crotch under his fingers and the reactions that he was drawing from her overpowered his mind's objections and stirred his own lust to a fever pitch. He dug at her slit, his finger probing and pushing in the slippery nylon.

"Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddy!" she squeaked. Her small body arched and stiffened and blinding pleasure smashed through her. She knew in the vagueness of her mind that she was coming but it had never been that good before. She thrashed and bounced on his lap as wave after shattering wave pulsed through her.

Gasping, she settled slowly back to his lap. She shivered a little and became still. His finger lay pressed against her panties, unmoving. She stirred and kissed his cheek and then his lips. Her little tongue flicked across his lips hot and wet.

"That was the most fantastic thing I have ever felt!" she whispered.

"I'm glad it felt good." His voice was strained.

For a moment, Kathy was at a loss as to what to do next. Then she felt the throb of the hard cock under her ass and she knew.

"Poor Daddy!" she crooned. "It's all swollen and throbbing and needing relief."

Before he could reply or object, she had slid off his lap and knelt beside him. Her small hands stroked the bulge in his slacks, her eyes fixed on it. Martin gritted his teeth and fought the dark urges that were bubbling up in his brain.

"Sooo big!" Kathy cooed. Her fingers closed around it, squeezing and caressing.

"Kathy!" he wheezed. She ignored him. Her small fingers tugged at his zipper and opened his fly. Entranced, she reached inside and grasped the hard rod, of flesh.

"Ooooo," she crooned, extracting it. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips.

Kathy was fascinated with the huge cock. Her eyes scanned every inch, hypnotized. She scanned the large dark head, glistening with its oils. Her fingers lightly traced its bullet shape and the ridge. She caressed the shaft and squeezed it in her two hands, her fingers overlapping slightly.

"It's so pretty!" she whispered. "And so hot!"

"Oh, Kathy, don't!" Martin groaned.

"Oh, Daddy, I love your cock!" she rasped. Her soft lips pressed to the throbbing head. Martin flinched and felt the last threads or control slip from his mind.

"Sooo hot!" the girl mumbled against the satiny flesh. Her tongue flicked across it, her hot breath playing over it.

"Unnnnn!" Martin groaned as she licked it again and again.

"It's much too big for my pussy," Kathy admitted, disappointment showing in her voice.

"But maybe not for my mouth!"

He watched in a daze as she stretched her mouth over the bulbous head and engulfed it. His eyes snapped shut and he shuddered with the intense sensations that roared through him.

Kathy laved his cockhead with her tongue, savoring the man taste. Her lips squeezed and milked at it.

"It almost fits!" she said, pulling back from it for a moment. "Fuck my mouth, Daddy! Fuck it until you come!" she begged with her voice.

Before he could react, her mouth closed around his cockhead, again. Soft wet sounds reached his ear as he felt the small orifice caressing and stroking his cock. The wet heat of her mouth and tongue was driving him nearer and nearer his climax.

Kathy squirmed and wiggled on her knees as her lust roared to full flame. Her little pussy throbbed and seeped her dew. She reached between her thighs and tugged her panties aside, thrusting her fingers into the drooling little slit. She found her clit and flicked it with her fingertip, stirring herself to the point of no return.

"Mumph," she groaned around his cock as her head bobbed up and down over it. She was aware of a strange hunger in her throat to taste his cum.

She worked with an obsession to draw the thick fluid from his throbbing cock.

Her little pussy was throbbing and convulsing with the initial throes of a climax. She felt his hands catch her head and his fingers tangle in her hair. He paced her mouth with them, his hips lifting to meet her thrusts.

"Oh! Uh! Uh!" she heard him grunt. A tremble ran up through his cock, vibrating it against her tongue. She wasn't sure but she thought that he was on the verge of coming instinct more than anything else suggested it to her. Her pussy was drooling all over her fingers and the insides of her thighs. She sucked his cock in a frenzy of lust and pleasure. She found herself coming again and again.

He pushed his cock into her straining mouth and shuddered. A low, guttural groan escaped his lips.

Kathy suddenly found her mouth full to overflowing with thick, hot come. Her whole body shook violently and she crashed into an intense climax, pleasure racking her young body. She gulped the sharp fluid down and found another gusher filling her mouth. In a frenzy she swallowed and gulped.

Each spurt of his cum drove her higher until she lost all contact with anything except his cock and cum. She whimpered when there wasn't any more oozing into her mouth. She milked and sucked at his pulsing cock until his hands pulled her head back and it slid from her lips.

Rocking back on her heels, she looked up at her father's face. His eyes were clamped shut and his mouth hung open. She could hear the ragged gasp of his breathing. He sat very still as he regained his breath and the last ebbs of pleasure washed through his body. The girl fondled her mushy little slit gently and watched him, her eyes dropping to his half-hard cock.

"Ooooo, Daddy! It tastes soo good!" the girl cooed.

Martin groaned and his eyes opened. Kathy smiled up at him, her small fingers still cupping his cock. Her face was shiny with his cum. The girl felt his cock throb, suddenly as if something he saw was stirring his lust anew.

Kathy's mouth hung open, her breathing quickening as her fingers probed and stroked her little cunt to yet another climax. Her hips flexed and her body trembled.

"Uuuuuuuuhh!" Pleasure flooded her young body again.

With a sigh she settled back onto her heels and smiled up at him. His cock was hardening in her small hand. Her eyes brightened as she realized what was occurring.

Martin's face clouded and he glanced toward the door. "Beth!" he gasped as he saw the younger girl standing in the opening, watching them.

Her eleven-year-old body was clad in only a pair of panties and her little nipples were erect little bumps on her flat chest. Her small hand stroked at the crotch of her cotton panties. A faint, dreamy smile rested on her childish face.

"Does it really taste that good?" the girl asked her sister.

"Delicious!" Kathy replied.

The older girl stood and dropping his cock took her father's hand and tugged at it. "Let's go to the bedroom," she whispered.

As if hypnotized, Martin rose slowly and followed his daughters into Kathy's bedroom. She released his hand and turned to face him, her small face smiling up at him. Her small fingers fumbled with his belt and finally opened it. His zipper scraped down and his pants dropped around his ankles. His shorts followed.

Beth was unbuttoning his shirt and tugging it off. In the back of his dazed mind, the realization of what was happening flashed. His face clouded and he fought to subdue his body. His hand reached shakily toward the two girls in a futile gesture. His mouth worked, struggling to make words. Beth's small fingers stroked his hairy chest, little fingers flicking his nipples. Heat shot through him like a lightning bolt.

Her fingers glided down over his belly and combed through the bush of curly hair around the base of his cock. His struggle died a sudden death. His cock surged in Kathy's small hand and lust boiled up through his body.

Small hands guided him to the bed and pushed him onto it. Kathy's soft lips pressed to his, her fingers stroking at his swollen cock like butterfly wings. Beth dropped to her knees, her eyes wide as she stared at his still pawing cock. Her hand joined Kathy's on it.

"Lick it, Beth. It still has some cum on it," Kathy instructed, tearing her mouth from his.

Beth leaned forward and inhaled the tart fragrance of his still sticky cock. Kathy's hand slid away, leaving her small fingers circling the huge shaft. Her small pink tongue slipped out and timidly flicked across the slight ridge of the head. Martin gasped and his cock jerked in her hand.

"Mmmmm!" the girl sighed, tasting his cum. She licked again, her tongue laying the underside and finally the satin flesh of the head. Martin rolled and groaned.

Kathy watched her sister licking the large column of flesh, her own small body heating to the ignition paint. She found her father's hand and guided it down between her slim thighs. A raspy groan escaped her lips as his large blunt fingers pushed between the lip of her pussy.

"Ooooo, Daddy!" Kathy moaned into his ear. "Make me come!"

His fingers found her tiny clit and rolled it. Her slit was dripping wet with her dew. His finger slipped back and forth over the little button, driving the girl into a fevered frenzy. She shifted to give him easier access to her cunt.

Martin opened his eyes and looked down at Kathy's pussy. The down-covered lips were open around his finger and he could see the deep pink inner lips, glistening at him. His mouth opened and he pulled his finger from her slit and touched it to his tongue. Kathy watched, stunned as he licked her juice from his finger. Both of his hands came back to her and pulled her toward his head.

Kathy watched in a daze as he guided her toward his face. He leaned over and probed her pussy lips with his tongue. The girl jerked with the contact and whimpered.

"OH! Daddy!" Kathy rasped.

His tongue sliced between the pouting lips, lashing her tender little love button. Kathy tried to open her legs wider as she knelt over him. He saw her dilemma and lifted her leg over his face and settled her a straddle of his mouth. The girl gurgled as she lowered her young pussy to his open mouth and protruding tongue.

Beth watched her sister's pussy drop onto his face and resumed her licking of her father's cock. Her own small pussy was drooling on her naked thighs. A pearly drop of fluid seeped from the tiny slit on the head of his cock and Beth stared at it for a moment. Her small head bent anther tongue picked up the drop and pulled it into her mouth. She hummed with pleasure as she savored the tart taste.

Stretching her mouth as wide as she could, Beth tried to insert the bulbous head into it as she had seen Kathy do. Her mouth was too small, the head stopping short of entering. The girl whined softly and contented herself for a moment with sucking what she could get into her mouth. Her fingers rubbed at her small slit a she suckled his cockhead.

Beth's eyes brightened as an idea sprang into her mind. Her lips pulled away from his cock with a soft pop and the girl rose, her small legs opening and scampered up over his legs, astride them. Her little hand guided the bulbous head of his cock to her tiny hairless slit and rubbed it slowly back and forth over her tender little clit.

The blunt, bullet-shaped head of Martin's cock spread the lips of the girl's cunt like a plow. Beth moved her pussy slowly back and forth over it, her young body shivering with sensation as it bumped over her clit and cunt.

Through the fog of lust that clouded his mind, Martin realized that Beth's tongue wasn't on his cock and he paused in licking Kathy's cunt to assess what he was feeling on his cock. It dawned on him that her slippery little cunt was sliding back and forth over the throbbing head of his cock. With a moan, he plunged his tongue between the lips of Kathy's pussy.

"Oooo, Daddy!" Kathy gasped. "Sooo good!"

The older girl was lost in the fishing, shivering pleasure that engulfed her young cunt. Her fingers tangled in her father's hair as she rode his face. Her hips undulated over his mouth, her clit vibrating with each contact.

His tongue lapped and probed at her young cunt, smacking and slurping at her oozing juices. His panting breath and thrashing body told Kathy that he was nearing his own climax. She ground her tender pussy against his face and frantically worked toward her own climax. A shudder ran through her and her head fell back and her mouth opened. A long sighing groan burst from her throat as she came. Tremors of pleasure shook her small body. Sweet virgin pussy dew seeped into Martin's mouth.

Beth rode his cockhead faster. Her body screamed for the new found release of her climax. His blunt cock was bringing her nearer and nearer. She clutched it with one hand, holding it steady as she thrust her tiny slit back and forth over it. She jerked each time it flipped her tiny love button.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" the younger girl whimpered as she felt the first boiling flash of pleasure that coming brought.

Martin felt the girl freeze against his cock and felt the flood of warm juices that that young pussy released. His cock throbbed and he arched his back. With a final furious lashing at Kathy's cunt, he shuddered and shot a spurt of thick hot cum against Beth's little cunt.

The girl gasped when she felt the sudden wet hot flood. Looking down, she shivered, squeezing his cock. She scooted back and dove at his cock. Her little mouth closed around the tiny slit in the head just as the second gusher burst from it. Her face and chin glistened with the first few drops that she had mined. The rest was sucked into her throat.

Martin collapsed into a panting, gasping heap as Beth sucked the final drops of cum from his cock and then licked it lovingly. Kathy rolled off his face and lay back watching Beth finish up her warm drink.

The younger girl lifted her cum-smeared face from the pulsing cock and looked at Kathy. "It is delicious!" she gasped, licking the film from her face.