Fever/Chapter Two

Fever

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Chapter Two

My cock melted like hard wax in my daughter’s blast furnace as she shimmied herself down on me. It was like every nerve synapse in my body fired simultaneously and the groan inside my daughter’s chest resonated through the walls of her pussy like a living vibrator. My cock became a massive, raw, sizzling nerve ending and every ripple inside her pussy that rolled over my length tightened my nut sack even more as the sperm quickly boiled and came closer to leaving my balls. However, when her bum rested on my thighs I was thankful that my load was still intact, but all bets were off after she started to move.

“Daddy, it’s even better than I thought it would be,” my daughter moaned.

“If you think that’s good, wait ‘till you start humping him,” Carol told her as she squeezed her fingers into the groove between her legs.

It was only later that I discovered that the girls had conspired to bunk off school together and complete this devious scheme of theirs. But, tell me, who was I to complain about it? In fact, I hoped they come up with many more schemes that involved me.

I was right, my girl’s little pussy was pure heaven. I’ve never been inside one that was even remotely as tight or as good. It was so good, in fact, I had a severe case of pussy fog and couldn’t concentrate on anything else. The only distraction I had was watching Carol masturbate. Even that barely pierced the fog, at least until my daughter took her first tentative strokes on my cock. Thankfully, I maintained enough control to convince me that we could enjoy our first fuck together before I pumped my baby makers into her womb and that’s exactly what I intended to do.

If my daughter’s pussy felt this good, how about Carol’s or maybe even Elsie’s? They had a lot more experience than my daughter in that area. If my daughter’s pussy didn’t do me in, I’m sure their pussies would.

“D-A-D-D-Y!” She squealed, “I can’t believe how good you’re making me feel.”

“It’s the same for me, sweet cakes. I’ve never felt anything as good as your sweet little pussy. It’s simply the best.”

“My pussy? Yes, daddy, I never want you to take it out of me. I’m ready, daddy, my tummy’s all squidgy like it’s going to ‘splode.”

“Go ahead, sweet pea, just let it happen. Girls can get as many of those feelings as they want.”

“Do it with me, daddy, please, I want you to do it with me.”

“Anything you want, sugar pie,” I assured her as I held her hips and really ground myself into her.

Little chirps flew from her lips and turned into a wail as she teetered on the edge. Then her thighs tensed and her body quivered.

But, when her pussy fluttered, she was barely able to whisper, “I’m doing it, daddy,” and then her little cunt grappled me in a tight fist.

“Here you go, kitten,” I bellowed as my nuts blew out from the end of my cock and hammered the back wall of her womb.

“Daddy… daddy… daddy, I can feel it,” she whispered.

And did I feel it too. I don’t believe I’ve ever seen a miracle before, but my cock was harder than ever and I was ready for another go inside the finest pussy on the planet.

“Can I have it now?” Carol begged.

I forgot all about her while she was off on the sidelines, quietly frigging herself. Was she going to fuck me now?

“I hope you don’t mind, daddy, but I promised her that she could,” Silvie explained.

“She could what? I have no idea what you’re talking about,” I replied.

“She wants to taste your stuff… that’s inside of me.”

For a second, I thought Carol wanted to hop on my cock. But, this was even better. She wants a taste of cream pie… lovely! That had to be my all time greatest fantasy and I was going to watch the girl wanted to suck it fresh from my daughter’s pussy. According to my estimate, it couldn’t get any better than that.

“Carol, you are welcome to if you want,” I said with a distinct tremor in my voice.

My entire body trembled in anticipation and my cock felt like a Roman Candle with a very short fuse. However, with great reluctance I carefully withdrew myself from my daughter. As I did, she slapped her hand over her pussy so nothing could escape while Carol dove between her legs.

“I’m in a dream, that’s what it is,” I muttered to myself as Carol fell to her back and opened her mouth directly beneath my daughter’s snatch.

As she held her mouth open like a little bird that waited on it’s mother to feed it, the first big blob plopped out straight into her mouth. Then, she pulled my daughter’s hips down and sealed her lips around her pussy. I squeezed my cock to hold the sperm inside while the surreal spectacle unfolded before my eyes. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever believe I would witness something like this.

My daughter’s features grimaced and twisted in a way that made the feature into a double on my fantasy list. Not only did she suck the sperm from my daughter’s snatch, she thrashed my daughter’s clit with her tongue and it wouldn’t be long before she brought her to orgasm.

“Daddy, she’s making me do it,” my daughter squealed as she ground her cunt into her friends mouth.

I had to squeeze myself with two hands now as I watched her face melt from the force of the powerful orgasm and it was indelibly burned it into my memory. If I didn’t need a hot hole for my cock before, I needed one now and remembered what my daughter said about her friend wanting to be next.

Her little pussy looked awfully inviting so I asked, “Carol, Silvie said you wanted to do it with me next...”

My daughter’s pussy was quickly forgotten as Carol jumped at the chance. Her knees sprung into the air and her pussy parted, which offered an open invitation for me to plug it… so, that’s exactly what I did. The first two inches I sank inside her convinced me I would never be able to bring myself to fuck a loose, sloppy and well used pussy again. From now on it needed to be young, fresh, very tight and wet. I continued to slide into the girl until my knob kissed the spongy knob at the entrance to her womb.

“It’s a lot bigger than your daddy’s, isn’t it?” My daughter asked her friend who had bitten her lower lip.

The girl nodded her head and groaned, “Really big.”

“You like it big, don’t you?” My daughter asked.

“Uhm, hum,” Carol groaned, “Very big.”

Her little hole was still stretching as I withdrew a little and then eased myself back inside. If possible, I believe she was tighter than my daughter but, oh, so exquisite.

I kept it up until she was loose enough for the long, slow strokes and continued until she begged, “Faster, do me faster,” so I nailed her arse to the bed.

She grasped my shoulders and wrapped her legs around my thighs while I hammered away and it was only a minute before her cunt clamped me so tight I couldn’t move and dragged her arse over the bed when I tried to withdraw. Those little fingers inside her pussy squeezed and stroked me as the spasms intensified. When the tension eased, I really laid it to her again.

“She really likes your big thing in her, daddy,” my daughter pointed out.

“I can tell,” I told the girls, “Her pussy is really doing things to my cock,” which brought a round of giggles from the girls.

Carol reached up and kissed my lips while she twisted her hips and ground herself into me and pleaded, “I like doing things to your, hee, hee, hee… cock,” and emphasized it with a kiss, before she continued, “We have to do this again, hmmm, and again… and again.”

“If Silvie says we can,” I answered.

“Only if you do me first,” my daughter informed me, “And I’m going to lick your stuff out her.” Which made me moan and shudder at the thought.

“Is my sexy daughter ready to lick her daddy’s stuff out of her friend’s pussy?”

“Yes, daddy, do it. Fill her up.”

When Carol felt the first blast of sperm strike her cervix, her eyes went wide and a wail began in the back of her throat while her pussy went into convulsions.

As good as it was, that was my last shot for the day. My balls had been reduced to empty, dry husks, which was a blessing. Never in my life had they been so delightfully depleted before. Rest would be good and I called it an early night with the expectation of a full recovery overnight. Who knows what’s on the menu for tomorrow.

End Chapter Two

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