"Perfectly awful," Ellen laughed. "I never dreamed I'd ever do a thing like this!"
"Well, you're gonna get it first, baby," John said, moving up behind her.
Cindi entered the house quietly, still glowing with joy. She was utterly and totally pooped, her mouth and titties and pussy still felt tender and puffy from her evening's exertions. Neil was so damned good to her!
I thought he'd never fill that second sheath with jism! she said to herself, dropping weakly into a living room chair. I made it six times! That last one almost wouldn't come, and when it finally did I nearly fainted! He asked to take me out again tomorrow night, but I have to talk to John first.
A faint burst of womanly laughter from upstairs drew her thoughts from Neil. Cindi had left them all on the patio drinking. She figured they would all be in bed by now, with Helene at her own home. But some of the laughter she heard was Helene's, then Ellen's voice joined in. Surely John couldn't be entertaining all three of them!
Since he'd had his fun at the beach with three pussies, Cindi believed he would do about anything. Now Cindi heard Wendy's loud giggle, then John's laugh. Cindi left her chair and sneaked up the stairway. The master bedroom door was partly open. All four were obviously in there. Heart pounding, Cindi crept nearer and peeked between the door and its frame.
She almost dropped her handbag! After that beach episode with those eager young twitches, Cindi realized she could expect some sort of orgy-but this was too much! Helene, Wendy, and Ellen were doubled over at the foot of the bed, asses raised, and John was pouring his prick into Ellen!
"Come off, honey!" Wendy gurgled. "You get only two more pokes, and then it's my turn for prick!"
"Ohhh, yessss!" Ellen cried, her face twisting with lust.
John drew way out and reared his big cock back like a bull. Ellen moaned, her head jerked from side to side as she pushed back and up at his cock. Then she went into her climax. Cindi had seen that before. She knew how much Ellen enjoyed her orgasms, and she was really living up this one!
Her big tits jiggled on the bed as her whole robust body shook. A cry of thrall broke from her throat, and John horsed his cock in again and again! There was no question about it. He was coming too! He had been taking turns with all three of them, and now he could not resist the allure of Ellen's cunt.
"Ughhh! Fuuuuuuck!" he shouted, hunching like a stallion. "That's gooooodcuuuuuunt!"
Cindi jerked away from the doorway, cold and shaken. She had seen quite enough. Ellen's whimpers of delight followed Cindi down the stairway, then came more laughter from Wendy and Helene. They were all drunk, all enjoying John's cock. Wendy seemed the worst of all, sharing her husband and joining him in an orgy.
But I wanted my own father for years, and maybe I still do, Cindi thought, heading for a downstairs spare bedroom. I asked him to fuck me, so I'm no better than Ellen or anyone, really. I get back home, and right away the old lust shows up again. Maybe if he got all that prick in me just once, I could wipe him out of my thoughts entirely!
She slipped into the spare bedroom, turned on a lamp, and fell across the soft, resilient bed. Her clitoris was tingling again! Watching her father shoot his cream into Ellen's cunt had aroused her once more. She knew she was too pooped to pop, but her hand did feel good on her bikini bottom as she hunched up on her fingers.
In the morning she would have some fun, for sure. She would make herself dream about Neil, not her own father.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Cindi stepped out of the guest room toilet and saw her father standing in the doorway wearing a robe. It was nearly eleven in the morning. He had evidently taken the day off. Cindi wore a pink wrapper she had found in the guest room closet. She had just freshened herself, planning to go back to bed and finish what she had started the previous night-a come on her fingers.
"Did Neil get at you, Cindi?" John said, moving in and closing the door.
"He almost did," Cindi lied easily. Fuck you! she thought. He doesn't thrill me like he used to. Neil turned me clear around. "But he sure did everything else."
John flushed, his eyes raking up and down her bod. "The other day you wanted my cock. You still want some of it?"
Cindi shivered, looking at the tenting out of his robe. "Where's Wendy?"
"She and Ellen went shopping," he muttered, moving nearer. His huge cock emerged from the folds of his robe. That big knob framed by his foreskin sent tremors through her body, but it was pure physical attraction. His glamour was gone. He was now an animal, as he had been last night when having a fuck party with three cunts, one of them his sister.
"You know Wendy and Ellen are doing a little sex thing on the side, I suppose," Cindi said. She recalled what she had seen from the library.
"It figures," he muttered. "So what? They're still ready when I want it."
"So now you want another easy pussy, huh?" she giggled, twitching her ass. I believe I will let him fuck me, she thought. I'll get him out of my system for good. It won't mean much. I was going to play with my cunt anyway! I have a date with Neil tonight, and I'll keep it no matter what.
"You're different," he said thickly, moving nearer.
"I'm nuts about Neil, that's what's different," she said, opening the wrapper. "You really want some of this pussy?"
Cindi's face twisted as her father rushed forward and grabbed her around the waist. She held her mouth up, and he took it greedily. She felt his prick burn against her naked belly-and suddenly it began to shrink and go limp! His mouth lifted, he cursed and jerked away, closing the robe again.
"No!" he said blackly.
"Well, I'm glad there's some man left in you, anyway," she said dryly. "And if you have to know, Neil did fuck me! He picked my cherry!"
John's face went white. He wheeled and slammed out of the room. Let him go back to his beach bunnies, his sister and all the others! Cindi closed the wrapper and decided she wouldn't use her fingers after all. She would save all her goodies for Neil.
"Cindi, meet my sister Lori," Neil smiled. "She just came up from San Diego for a visit."
"I didn't know you had a sister," Cindi answered, watching the very pretty young brunette slide into the round booth at Neil's left in a downtown cafe. He had mentioned he had a surprise for her.
John had left the house about noon and Cindi had not seen him since. In some ways she didn't give a damn if she never saw him again. He had two obsessions in life: making money and cunt. She had offered him hers, and his prick had shriveled. Good!
Sitting beside Neil, feeling his eyes on her body, was already wetting her crevice. Her clit was singing. She was free of that awful lust for her father. She had a steady boyfriend. Tonight she was going to get fucked again! During the lavish meal his hand had slipped under her miniskirt, and he had caressed her nyloned thighs. She was almost feverish for "dessert" in his apartment. Lori would understand; she wouldn't get in the way. It appeared she was staying at a nearby motel and had her own sports car.
"You certainly are a pretty thing," Lori smiled. She resembled Neil and was as sexy as her handsome brother. She had the plush, polished look of a movie starlet, a real classy young twat with long legs and very good titties.
"Are you a model or something?" Cindi smiled. She had taken an instant liking for Lori, and it was obvious that Lori felt the same vibes. Beauty attracted beauty.
"Between classes at college," Lori said. She glanced at her brother. "You sure know how to pick 'em, stud."
"The boss' daughter," Neil laughed.
"Groovy," Lori giggled, her dark eyes caressing Cindi's face and tits. "Is he treating you right, Cindi?"
"Oh, wow!" Cindi laughed. She felt at ease with Lori, as if they had known each other for years. "Where's your boyfriend, Lori?"