A Lick In Time/Chapter Eight

Chapter Eight

I felt a warm little body slither across my chest then felt a little wet tongue lick my lips, and then kiss them. When I cracked my eyes open I was greeted with my daughter’s shining face and she told me, “Last night was the best one ever. It was so good I think it knocked me out.”

“Only the best for my precious daughter. You did pass out, so I tucked you both in and let you sleep.”

“Sally has been talking my ears off telling me how good hers was. If I tell you what she told me, will promise not to tell her?”

“I promise. Just between you and me. What did she tell you?”

“She wants you to do her bum with your cock. She told me the fingers were good but they didn’t go deep enough.”

“The bum play did wind her up. Even you have never reacted as strongly as she did.”

“Can you guess what I’m thinking now?”

“I doubt it because your thoughts are so crazy and weird it’s impossible to tell.”

The she pinched my cheek while she gritted her teeth at me, “You have a boner, and you know what else?”

“I know I have a boner. What else is my crazy daughter thinking?”

“I’m all mended up and I want you to,” then she lowered her voice and growled, “Fuck me now!”

I grasped a bum cheek in each hand and pushed my hard cock into her pud and told her, “If you think you are ready, I am certainly willing.”

“Do you know what Beth tells her father when she’s really randy?”

“I haven’t clue; you will have to tell me.”

“She tells him, ‘fuck my arse into the floor’”

Beth sounded like a really colourful character. I wonder if Ellie would invite her for a sleep over. Things could easily get very interesting.

“Do you know what I think?” I asked, while I dug my fingers into my daughter’s side, “I think if my daughter is all mended, I should fuck her arse into the floor. How does that sound?”

“Yummy! Don’t move, I want to try something,” she said as she lifted herself up and wedged my cock into her portal, then added, “here it goes,” as she squeezed me into her hot little oven.

“Gawd,” I gasped as I sank into her and every little ripple inside her tube seemed to scrape and crackle around my cock until her bum was firmly seated on my thighs.

I looked into her blank face while she moaned, “I think I like it… a lot,” then she drew up a little ways, and dropped her weight down. Her voice went to a low whispered, “an awful lot.”

She had definitely mended, so I wrapped my arm around her and rolled her under me for a right proper shag, then hammered her bum into the bed. I expected her to move around and make little noises like she does when I lick her, but she was limp and her body practically motionless. However, her cunny was another story. The little tube had a life of its own and would clamp around me, pulse and then relax about every third or fourth stroke and I was convinced those were little orgasms. After about the tenth one, she pushed herself up into me and her cunt turned into a milking machine. It was like she had little fingers inside her and like a milkmaid, pulled the milk out of my cock.

The first shot fired so hard I knew she could feel it bounce off her tonsils and then several more fusillades exploded into her until I became so weak, I wrapped my arms around her and rolled her on top of me so I wouldn’t crush her. She slept with her body draped across mine until Sally wandered in and woke her up; then her movements woke me.

She was bright and chipper as she dragged Sally with her to the loo, and I heard, “It was so good I thought I had died…”

I said to myself, “That incredible cunny of hers almost killed me. I wonder how many more orgasms like that I can take before it does.” Then I dragged myself into the kitchen to put on a beaker of coffee.

It wasn’t long before I was joined by my two beauties. Ellie grasped me in big hug and gave me a wet kiss saying, “I want you back inside of me.”

I kissed her back and told her, “You will have to wait awhile. I think you killed my little man and he needs to come back to life.”

She reached down and wrapped her hand around my poor shriveled member and said, “Did I do that? He does seem a little dead now.”

“Yes you did. That marvelous little fanny of yours snatched the life out of him.”

Then, it was Sally’s turn for a kiss and she waited impatiently with hands clasped together in front of her. As soon as Ellie released me, she flew into my arms and knocked me back into the work top. She couldn’t have weighed more than five stone but did impart a little kinetic energy on impact.

I had no choice but to grab a bare bum cheek in each hand and pull her into me. She twisted her lips against mine and tried to poke her tongue into mouth. We had a little tongue dual going for a minute and I deliberately let a finger stray into her bum crack and pushed the tip of my finger through her wrinkled brownie.

“Hmmm,” she groaned into my mouth and tried to climb up my body.

She groaned when I withdrew my finger, gently eased her to her feet and whispered, “More later.”

“What shall we have for breakfast, my tasty little birds? I’m not up for porridge but have a mind for runny eggs and fried potatoes. Maybe a little toasted bread and jam to join them.”

Ellie clapped her hands and stood on toes chanting, “Yes, yes, yes… and bacon.”

“There may be a few rashers left but I’ll have to check.”

It was wonderful to have breakfast with my two nudie little chirping birds huddled on each side of me at the table. Both of them were happily animated, which meant they used a lot of hand gestures that came very close smacking me a few times. I just smiled and tried to keep up with their conversation, which was mostly gossip they wanted to fill each other in with.

I cleared the table and my little helpers weren’t much help the way they accidentally brushed themselves against me and groped my cock a few times. Up until now, old willy hadn’t shown any signs of life but when Sally grasped me, he stiffened a little in her hand, which made her squeal and pull away like she had been burned. Of course, Ellie had to know what happened and Sally told her, “It moved when I grabbed it.”

Then Ellie had a gander and declared, “I think you made him happy. Squeeze it some more and see what happens.”

She tentative wrapped her hand around my slowly stiffening member and gripped it saying, “It’s getting a bigger.”

“What do you girls expect? Yes, when you squeeze my cock there is a chance it will get bigger.”

Sally boldly asked me, “Can I keep rubbing it? I want to see it pop up.”

“What do you think, Ellie, should I let her rub it till it pops up?”

“Oh, yes. It’s no fun when it’s just a little worm,” then my daughter led me by the cock to my bed and not so gently, pushed me on my back, and handed me to her friend.

Sally didn’t have a clue on how to handle, much less stimulate, a cock but I let her explore on her own for a few minutes. Ellie laid next to me, propped on her elbows while she watched her friend attempt to resuscitate the beast and I had a prime view between my girl’s wonderful bum cheeks. I couldn’t actually see her little brown hole, but there was a hint of it from the brown shaded area between the cheeks. I let a finger wander between her globes and grazed the little wrinkle with my finger tip.

She reached back and swatted my hand, but I persisted and applied a little pressure against the ring of muscle and when she reached back to push my hand away, I pierced through the little hole to the first joint. Then she stopped her hand in mid swing which told me she might not mind as much now. Then she grunted and pushed her little bummy hole out a bit and my finger sunk in to the second joint.

The inside of her cheeks were still wet with her honey and probably not a little of the deposit I left earlier. That made it easy for me to push in to the knuckles and grind them against her wrinkles. She pushed her bum up a little and shook it to get more inside her, so I added another finger to fray and twisted it inside which caused her to moan.

Sally looked up from her ministrations, saw my hand between Ellie’s bum cheeks, smiled, and then leaned down and whispered, “Is he in your bum?”

Ellie nodded her head then closed her eyes and laid her cheek on my thigh. Her face was so close to my cock, my thatch rubbed her lips and I could feel her breath on me. Things were shaping up quite nicely in Sally’s hand and she reached down and jiggled my balls around in the bag while her feathery fingers skimmed over the shaft.

Then Sally leaned down and whispered excitedly to Ellie, “Look, it’s gone hard. Is it going to squirt?”

But Ellie enjoyed the fingers in her bum so much, she didn’t’ answer, but moaned, “Uhm, uhm.”

Then Sally looked up at me with a question in her eyes and I told her, “Not yet. Keep it up for awhile. You’re doing good.”

She smiled at me and leaned her face in close so she could pick out every detail with her eyes while her hand took a tighter grasp on me and her strokes got firmer and longer. I thought she was doing quite well in the short time she’s been working on me.

Then I heard a little squeak and looked up to see Mira standing in her doorway with excitement bubbling from her pores. She shuffled over to the side of the bed and watched my fingers work in Ellie’s back hole for a second, then reached down and gave me a quick kiss.

I told her, “Remember the new rule? I want to see your clothes vanish before my eyes.”

She mumbled, “Sorry, I forgot,” then pulled her shift off but not her knickers, because she wasn’t wearing any.

Her little tittie pears were stiff with excitement and the hard little pebble in the centre begged for attention. Unfortunately, my closest hand was occupied so I whispered, “Lean over me so I can kiss those beautiful little titties of yours.”

She hunched over me and grazed one of the little beauties across my lips, so I quickly sucked it into my mouth and applied a bit of vacuum. While my tongue lashed her nipple she mewled with pleasure. Ellie got so excited she tucked her fingers into her split and whisked her nubbin and Mira decided to do the same. Things were heating up quickly in the room, which included myself and I throbbed in Sally’s hands as my geyser threatened to erupt.

As uncoordinated as she was at first, her hands had become so agile they made my balls churn for release. Then, Ellie tipped over the edge and her little back hole pulsed and chewed on my fingers.

Then I bellowed, “It’s coming…” and the first spurt hit Sally between the nose and lips.

Mira quickly tore herself from me and wrestled my cock from Sally’s hands, then stuffed it down her neck so I pumped the rest of my sperm directly into her tummy.

The next thing I remembered was Ellie giving my shoulders a shake while she inquired, “When are we having dinner?”

End Chapter Eight