"Well, if you won't, I will," she giggled. She reached her right hand to her pussy curve. "It's really itchy!"
John's senses whirled. His teenage daughter was offering to play with herself right in front of him! The three girls nearby had gone into the ocean for a swim, and the beach was vacant. He knew how easy it was for a girl to get hot if she was in the mood.
"I'll take a swim myself," he muttered. "Oh, hell. Let me see your big neat prick and that'll make it real heavy!"
"You little fox," he laughed.
"Well, I saw it last night," she giggled. "It's so big and long."
Oh, he wants it. I can see his cock swelling! Cindi thought, shivering. It can't be too bad if a father watches his daughter climax. I'll try to make a game out of it. We can't get too serious.
Before she could do much with her pussy, one of the girls waded out of the surf and wiggled nearer. She looked a little older than Cindi. In a string bikini clinging wetly to her body, almost everything showed. Her full tits made Cindi immediately envious. She was very dark, kind of oriental.
"Come on out and join us, stud," the girl smiled. "This chick looks too young for you."
"She's my niece," John said. He stood up and the girl whistled.
"Not bad yourself, baby," John grinned. He glanced at Cindi. "Be right back. Have a sandwich or something."
"I'm Tina," the girl giggled. She took John's arm and they walked toward the rolling surf. Cindi watched the dainty sway of her well-contoured ass and swore under her breath. Bold cunt! Chicks were always doing that with John, walking right up to him and laying it on. He didn't wear a wedding ring.
But he hadn't called her his daughter! That might mean something. A man could fuck his niece! John plunged into the water and swam out with the girl Tina. Her laughter said he was probably already getting some feels. Three pussies and one guy-it was almost obscene.
John was glad for the interruption. Let Cindi cool her pussy for a while. He was not so sure about his cock. Tina was already sliding her fingers over it, and he reached out to cup a resilient breast-all beneath the surface of the water.
John had run into this kind of California-type easy pussy a lot in the past few years-it was promiscuity for the hell of it-but never in broad daylight before. Usually, at parties where brokers saw there was plenty of young cunt available, he always wound up with two or more.
"This is Loo, and over here is Ann," Tina laughed, nodding at the other two chicks. Ann was a big-titted blonde. Loo appeared to be half-Chinese and half-Caucasian. Tina had her hand inside John's trunks. "And girls, he's got a monster."
"We can't fuck in the water," Ann giggled.
"We got the tent," Loo purred, reaching inside his trunks, too. "Jeeeesus!"
"If my niece wasn't here, I'd rent a motel room," John grinned, putting his other hand to Ann's cunt. She hunched on his fingers.
"Niece my ass," Loo giggled. "You shouldn't take that young stuff out in public, stud. She couldn't possibly take all of this!"
It went on like that for a while. John was getting it up, and the girls were rubbing around on him. His prick was out now, and Loo ducked under the water to put his cockhead in her mouth. Ann rolled her naked tits on his right shoulder.
"You say you've got a tent?" John said to Tina.
"Right," Tina purred. "Loo can't hold her breath that long."
"I'm a long way from getting it off, girls."
Ann and Tina laughed. Loo released his prick and broke the surface, rolling her eyes. "Salt water is the shits!"
They waded ashore and John watched them set up their nylon tent with a high pole in the center and stakes to hold the corners down. Ann had tossed her mini-halter under the umbrella. Her huge jugs swayed alluringly. John could see Cindi watching. He felt sorry for her.
In a moment, the girls were inside the tent. A breeze flapped one edge of the shimmery material. The three young women were already naked. John slid his trunks down, and the girls stared. Ann whistled.
"King Dong!" Tina gurgled. "I get it first!"
A sudden gust of wind collapsed the flimsy tent, and John grabbed at Tina. He felt her drop and squirm her cunt at his cock, her legs winding around his ass. A section of the nylon covered her upper body, and he felt more nylon tangle around him. The other two girls were squealing excitedly. There was a hell of a tangle of arms and legs, and suddenly his cock was in a soft, warm, sucking mouth.
Cindi shook with terrible envy. She knew those cheap chicks had played with her father's cock out in the water; then the blonde had removed her halter entirely. Now they were rolling around under that tent like a bunch of snakes! The outline of a girlish ass was rising and falling. There were loud giggles, and a bare leg was sticking out. It was beastly!
"Ohhhh!" came piercingly from one girl. "I got it in!"
More girlish laughter. It looked as if one chick was topping John and the other two were fucking each other. Cindi wanted to run over and lift the nylon tent to see for herself. Instant sex like this was, to her, like opening a cereal box and getting a table-top fuck for breakfast! It was cheap and awful!
Cindi grabbed her handbag, put on her sandals, and ran along the beach toward the trail that led upward to the parking space where John's car was. She moved into the front seat, and shuddered. There was only one thing to do: play with her pussy again. The scene had turned her on in spite of everything!
He'll probably fuck all three of them, she thought. One right after the other. After all that he won't want me! But I have to have a come. I need it real bad. Those filthy sluts!
Cindi ran her hand down to her panties and held her burning cunt. Then she began to hunch on her fingers. Ohhh, it felt so good! There was no need to take the bikini panties off. A few quick squeezes would bring her pussy fun. The thought of John getting all that new cunt while hers was just aching for his cock made her want to scream with frustration. One laughing remark from one of the girls burned in her mind-"She couldn't take all of this."
"I bet I could and I bet I will!" Cindi said aloud. Men like a snug pussy. Her father could force his prick in somehow, break her maidenhead, and fuck her for hours. But she wouldn't want instant cock. She'd want a lot of fooling around and teasing and deep kissing before, with his hand on her titties the way he had coaxed the pleasure from Ellen.
John was beginning to enjoy himself. Tina had gotten the pole back up in the center of the tent, and the wind had died down. Ann was on top of John, riding his prick, and Loo and Tina were in a sixty-nine watching the blonde fuck.
"Ohhh, that's so much cock!" Ann breathed, urging her jugs more firmly into John's cupping hands. Her nipples were hardening, and her face was flushing.
"Break one, baby," John grinned.
Tina lifted her head from between Loo's outspread thighs, her mouth wet with girl-juice. "Yeahhh, we don't want to get off this way. Hurry it up, honey."
"Well, turn around and fuck right," Ann laughed.
Loo squirmed free and switched her body around. Her plump thighs were an inviting vee. Tina crawled between them, and their cunts joined. But they both were still watching Ann. The blonde stroked faster, her fine rich thighs tensed against John's ribs.
"Ohhh! Ohhh! I'm gettin' it!" Ann gasped.
"Go! Go!" Tina giggled, hunching down and "Come on and fuck!" Loo whined, her Oriental face twisting. Her legs drew back farther, and she began to up hunch.
Ann went into her come humps. John squeezed her tits and tensed his meat, lifting his hips. The blonde's squishy cunt jiggled. A light shiver possessed her ripe young body as she squealed. A few faint cuntal twitches, some very good strokes, and then she tipped forward. John drew his hands from Ann's jugs as she flattened them to his chest and pumped out her goodies.