Chapter 617 - Picking up the Girls by PalmerEldritch

"So what did you say you were doing here?"

"I didn't. Did I? Guess I didn't at that." The fellow sitting next to Tom at the bar laughed as he realized he had been chatting with the man to his left, about everything under the sun, but had never told him what he was doing in the bar in the first place. For that matter he now realized, his eyes going wide at this thought, that he hadn't even told Tom his name.

Truth is told Tom could have cared less about the name of this man. It wasn't that he didn't find the man to be a nice guy, or for that matter interesting. On the contrary, the fellow was actually kind of a nice diversion, before Tom had to head home. Tom always made it a tradition of sorts to stop at this bar after a business trip before he headed out and got on the subway to go home. He couldn't put his finger on why he did this, the only thing he could think of was that he had met Carol here 14 years earlier, and he thought of it, in a way as his lucky spot.

"Well," said the nameless man to Tom, "since I never told you what my name is, even, I guess it isn't odd I never said what I was doing in this joint." The nameless man as Tom now weirdly thought of him leaned close, and in a conspiratorial way said, "I'm picking up the girls."

"Girls?" said Tom looking over at the guy and then back up at the bars flat-screen TV as the Mets play by play man shouted out a home run call.

"Wow! What a shot!" the nameless man said, looking up as well to watch the ball sail into the outfield stands. Tom and Mr. Nameless had been watching the Mets game for an hour. That had been the starting off point of their conversation, with Tom eventually telling the man he had just came back from London, where he had been on business.

"I think he is gonna hit 45 easy this year," said Mr. Nameless, finally turning back to Tom.

"Could be. At least 40 I would say," Tom answered as he took a final drink from his glass, draining the last of his scotch and soda. "So now you were saying you were, 'picking up the girls,' I'm not sure I follow you." Tom smiled at the gentleman, and called over the bartender.

"Another beer for my friend here," said Tom. "And another scotch and soda for me."

"No Tommy my man let me get this one," protested Mr. Nameless.

"Don't worry about it; you got the last one anyway." Tom of course had, at fact gotten the last round, but he always liked to be generous with others, because he could, of course afford to be. Tom had a lot of success in his business life, and liked to spend money. His friends and colleagues would undoubtedly say this is the reason Tom would be a comfortable man, but never a truly rich one. Tom cared not at all, because life had taught him that being happy and content, having free time and loved ones mattered more than being able to say you were richer than your peers. He was rich enough, and that was enough. If he could become a millionaire by stepping on the other guy, or being a cheapskate, he would have to pass on it.

"Well okay, but next one is mine," said Nameless.

Tom smiled and looked up at his reflection in the mirror behind the bar. He saw a man of 36 who, he was pleased to note still was in decent shape, with all his hair and only a little salt thrown into lots of dark pepper. The man next to him looked at least 10 years older, but he suspected he was the same age as Tom, but was simply stressed to the point of collapse. Most guys Tom's age in his circle of friends had begun to show wear and tear, but they kept their bodies in good shape to compensate for the lines and premature gray that had crept in. Tom found it funny that some of his peers in his line of work could beat him at racket-ball, but never got the looks from the younger girls in the health club he did. Tom knew he looked good, and it was in no small degree because he was always relaxed and calm. It was his home life with Carol that was the reason, but none of his friends and acquaintances could have guessed why.

"Um ... so you were saying about girls," said Tom resuming the topic of discussion so quickly forgotten.

Mr. Nameless slapped his head I could have had a V-8 style, and said, "Yes! That's right!" He laughed at his own joke and Tom chuckled to knowing just what Mr. Nameless meant with his gesture.

"Well Tommy," Nameless leaned close, "it's like this: Escorts you know. Get it?"

Tom got it of course, and was intrigued to hear more, if for no other reason than that this story might spice up his reunion with his wife Carol later.

"I get it. So tell me more," said Tom.

"Fucking sister's man, can you believe it?" Nameless stage whispered unnecessarily. It was unnecessary because there were only five people in the bar and they were in booths. And the bartender was of the type Tom knew instantly, that would look the other way for anything short of homicide.

"Sister's huh? Wow!" said Tom giving the other man his impressed look. The one he sometimes used for his business associates when they told him about their new car or boat or mistress.

"I looked all over the net, and contacted seven services," continued Nameless. "I wanted twins, but nobody has any working in the city, and I want a date -- if you know what I mean -- here, away from my wife and kids. I come from the west coast once a year. Tops! So it had to be now."

Tom nodded and sipped his drink. "So no twins huh?"

"Not one set working as whores in this town. What is this world coming to?" Nameless laughed mirthlessly. "But at least I finally found a couple of sisters working for Principled. Ever hear of 'em?"

Tom had indeed, heard of them. He occasionally had some out of town business associates that felt the need to fuck another girl other than their wife, while away in the city, and Principled, was always a good bet. Tom nodded to let Mr. Nameless know he was hip to the escort service he had named.

"Well the girls they got are only a year apart, and they assured me they look a lot alike, so I guess if I squint I can imagine they are twins." Nameless laughed again. It was another mirthless, almost mean spirited laugh.

Both men went back to watching the game and chatting about the Mets chances this year.

Mr. Nameless' eyes looked a little glassy by the time he mentioned the girls again.

"Where the fuck are these two cunts?" said Nameless. "It's getting late."

Tom held up a hand. "Whoa, calm down. I don't think language like that is needed."

Mr. Nameless looked around, and nodded, obviously thinking Tom meant that he might offend someone listening, rather than the truth, which was simply that Tom didn't approve of calling ladies names outside of a sexual context. Tom thought to himself, let him think anything he wants, but I don't want to hear him call some poor girl trying to make some cash, a cunt.

Nameless looked up at Tom and said, "Yeah, never know what tight assed feminist bitch might be eavesdropping."

Tom winced but said nothing, thinking about his feminist studies teaching wife at home.

"Well let's at least kill some time, what's your story?" said Nameless.

Tom looked up and said, "Oh you know the usual one."

"Nah that is something I always find is bull. No one has a usual story."

Tom began his story -- so to speak -- just as he always did. With the big part first.

"Well, I got my girlfriend Gwen pregnant when I was 16, she was 15, and neither of us knew shit about raising a kid. But my parents said a child needs a mom and dad, and then they said, 'Do you love Gwen?' and I said yes of course. We got married when she was 6 months pregnant with Alison."

Nameless whistled low, and said, "See, I told you no one has the usual story."

"Guess not," continued Tom. "Gwen and I moved in with my mom and dad, and we both kept up our schooling. I went to college eventually and got my degree, and then I said to my dad we can make it on my own. But he wasn't having any of that, and said I had to get my masters and then I could get lost. Well I got my masters, and then I took my wife Gwen and our two daughters, and moved out.

"I know. Where did the other daughter come from? Well the usual place, Gwen was pregnant again about a month after Alison was born and nine months later, we had Terri -- short for Theresa -- at which point, Gwen refused to have any more kids and went right on the pill, that's for sure.

"Things were looking up for me and Gwen and the girls, except for the fact that Gwen hated her life and we went about five years without having sex until I began to check out some local communities. I found I really fit in, in the BDSM sexual world. I wanted to share that with Gwen, and I hoped maybe it would turn out to be what we needed. You know ... a change of lifestyle."

Tom looked at the fellows face and saw he was totally not expecting this turn of a tale.

Tom continued: "Well needless to say I was dead wrong, because it wasn't that Gwen hated our sex life, and was bored. It wasn't that she even just hated fucking me. It was her whole fucking life she hated. You could have knocked me over with a feather. I was floored. I had no basis of understanding here. When I told her about wanting to try a D/s relationship with her, she laughed, and told me that might work if she even wanted any kind of relationship.

"So Gwen up and left me like I was a bad dream. She said so long to the girls, and then, poof, gone. I haven't heard from her in all the years since. She has never even called the girls or sent a card on their birthdays. It wasn't easy to do, but after a while the girls got over the mothers' abandonment at least to a degree.

"Try to tell two girls of 7 and 8 that their mom didn't leave because she hated them. Then try to explain that she left because she hated Daddy. That's an easy one.

"But it all got better almost at once. This is why I always say, things tend to get better no matter what happens, because within three months of Gwen leaving I met Carol right here in this bar. She was looking for a D/s relationship, and thought she was more into the idea of a less experienced Dom. Someone she could grow with. Well we grew. She was hot, sexy, submissive, and loving toward my two daughters. And within a year we were married." Tom leaned back and sipped his scotch and soda, and looked at his new friend Mr. Nameless and laughed because the guy had his mouth hanging open.

"Now that's a story and a half," said Nameless. "So you and your wife still together pal?"

"Yup."

Nameless nodded, and then said, "Okay, that's great, but how do you do like ... you know ... whips and chains stuff with little kids around?"

"It isn't that hard, you just try to be discrete is all. My wife is my slave most of the time, but we cover in front of our kids and our Vanilla friends. Of course it is easier now that the girls have moved out and gone to college."

"You live in the city?" said Nameless.

"Brooklyn. Nice three bedrooms, the girls grew up there, but when they went to school they decided they would get an apartment in the city, close to school."

"Where they going?" Nameless said looking up at the post game, then down at his watch.

"NYU. They got an apartment in the city with a couple of other girls they said," Tom answered. "Still can't wait for those visits though, if you know what I mean."

"Yeah," said Nameless, "it is always rough to let them go. When my kids moved out I was the same."

Mr. Nameless looked once more at his watch and Tom said almost in a totally offhand way, "So pal, how are you supposed to know these girls when they get here, anyway?" It was strange for Tom to ask this he would later think, because he knew exactly how Principled did business, from past experience with business associates.

"The service sent me Pix of the girls, and they have one of me. Want to check them out?"

Tom shrugged and thought why not.

"Sure pal, show me these fine young ladies," Tom said leaning in as Nameless took his cell out and called up the Pix of his two whore sister's.

"Ah, here they are," said Nameless holding up the phone.

Tom's breath caught, his eyes narrowed and he looked up at the other man.

The look in his eyes caused the smiling Mr. Nameless to gulp begin to feel a little worried. This was the look a guy gave you if he was going to hit you.

"What's the matter Tommy? You know these sluts's?" said Nameless with a stutter.

Tom sat and took in the picture of the two young girls and felt his stomach do a flip, and was in fact very close to punching his friend Mr. Nameless, or at least getting his name finally, and going to his home wherever that was and telling his wife he was fucking other woman on his business trips. But then he began to calm, and almost saw the humor in this situation.

Tom was staring down at two very sexy young girls he knew to be 18 and 19 years old. He knew this because the two whores in the picture hugging each other close to fit in the shot, pressing their breasts against each other, were in fact his two daughters. Tom reached out and took the phone from his new friends hand and deleted the picture as he looked on.

For a moment Nameless had almost protested, but then again looking at this other mans face, thought better of saying anything.

Nameless suddenly saw the light. "Are these whor—girls ... your daughters?"

Tom nodded.

"Can you leave?" said Tom, and as the other man protested, he held up his hand and said, "How much for your trouble?"

Mr. Nameless thought, then said, "Eight thousand."

Fifteen minutes and six thousand dollars later, Tom sat in a booth and watched the door as two girls, who if they weren't escort girls, anyone seeing them would have said that they were trying really hard to look the part, walked in and looked around the room while one of them looked at her cell phone. Tom could see it was Alison looking at her cell, presumably looking at the secret order number Mr. Nameless had been given by Principled. A number Tom now had written down.

Both girls looked incredibly sexy, Tom took note, in super short mini-dresses that hugged the girls' curves like a second skin. Their legs looked perfect and slim; both girls the same petite build, with natural tit's that Tom knew the young girl lovers would go for in spades. He could see that both girls did not wear bra's, and he had to admit, they seemed to not need them, with their perky 34 b breasts obviously not having the least sag at all to them.

Tom noted that Alison wore blue, Terri in red. Both girls' favorite colors. They wore their hair down, stretching almost too each girls finely rounded ass. The girls were both brunette and both about 5 feet 2 inches in height. Tom had to admit you could almost fool yourself into thinking they might be twins.

But a good look at the girls' faces put this thought to the lie. Alison had a very much rounder face, like her mother, while Terri had her dad's square face.

And Ally (as Tom usually called her) had ice blue eyes while Terri had emerald green.

The girls looked around and noticed many admiring stares from the few men that sat both at the bar and in the booths lining the walls of the dark lounge. They were used to this when they wore their costumes -- as they had come to think of their dating outfits -- out in public. Ally loved all the attention, and smiled inwardly, while Terri always found herself a little creeped out by it.

Terri on the one hand, found it creepy, but of course she had no guilt or illusions about her and her sisters' occupation. They were escorts, paid to look hot and sexy, but also available. But she simply didn't revel in it like Ally always did.

Looking casual, Terri said to her sis, "Maybe we should hang at the bar 'til he recognizes us?"

Ally smiled her assent. This had happened before. Lots of times a guy would wait until it looked like a regular pick-up at the bar before he would approach them and buying them a drink, would slide a piece of paper with the company's order number on it across to one girl or the other.

Ally and Terri walked toward the bar, already getting ready to fish their exquisite phony ID's out of their hand bags.

"Ally, Terri!" a voice called from the darkest corner of the lounge.

Both young girls turned toward the voice, thinking well it is nice not to have to sit at the bar and pretend to drink (both girls hated alcohol in reality) but would be able to get right to business.

A business that, truth be told, both girls loved: Fucking.

Both of the young girls, walked into the dark corner and then stood open mouthed staring at their own father.

Though he sat in shadow, Tom was able to see the girls walking toward him the whole time, as they strolled over, so he knew immediately that they had not recognized his voice. He quickly also saw that they couldn't see him from where they had been, and their eyes still needed some adjustment time, because they had what he recognized as their sexy slut smiles on their faces. Tom had never seen that look on his daughters' faces before, but he sure knew it when he saw it.

Tom's last thought before the girls got close enough to see his face was how in the world it didn't occur to his daughters to use fake names. They had turned at the sound of their names; he would have to talk to them about that, Tom chuckled to himself.

As his little girls stopped in front of his table and saw him, they quickly lost their sexy whore smiles, and both girls' mouths hung open and they began to sputter and talk at the same time.

"D—Daddy, um wow," Ally said.

"Ah! Oh god, D—Daddy, w—what are you doing here?" Terri sputtered at the same moment.

"What's wrong girls? Not happy to see Daddy? I could ask you the same question, Terri." Tom spoke softly, not at all like he was angry, which in fact was the case, but he wanted to play with his girls a little before he went in for the kill, so to speak.

"Of course we're happy to see you Daddy," Ally quickly offered, gathering her wits ad sliding into the booth on her fathers' right side. Terri looked somewhat more off put, and Tom knew she was always slower to calm her self than her sister, but she also, after a beat or two, slid into the booth on her fathers other side.

Tom put his arms around the slim shoulders of his daughter's and pulled them close to him for a quick hug and a peck on each girls cheek.

Ally and Terri felt the blood going from their faces and looked around the room, desperately hoping the client had not shown up, and wouldn't be walking up too them as their father held them and began to give them the order number for their call services. Their father released the girls and looked at each and smiled so warmly they felt almost at ease -- well almost that is.

"So can Daddy buy his girls a Coke or something?" said Tom.

"Okay Daddy," said Ally.

"That sounds nice Daddy. I am a little thirsty," Terri said softly.

Tom waved over the roaming cocktail waitress walking by, and ordered three soft drinks, one for him; because he felt he had had enough alcohol anyway. Tom looked at his daughter's still nervously looking around to see if a john would walk up to the booth, having recognized their faces from the photo sent to them by Principled.

"You girls didn't want anything stronger did you? After all you are under aged and I assume my daughters' wouldn't be going around with fake ID's." Tom enjoyed watching them squirm; it was almost getting to be fun. He watched both girls shaking their heads no; of course they would never drink before 21. Both girls assured him they were just stopping in the bar to meet a friend.

This came from Ally, and Terri gave her sister a desperate look trying to convey to her sister the possible folly of saying they are meeting someone, when the someone is a man to have sex with.

On her part Ally just had nothing else, and so she ran with this describing in vivid detail to her father, how they were meeting a girl from school named Candy, and that they were going to go to a club to listen to a new band that Candy told them about, and maybe Candy got held up and Ally should go outside and call her to see if she was still coming. 

Terri watched her sister weave a ridiculous cover story and thought for sure the client would walk up to the table any second.

Tom knew that Ally's story translated into going out and checking with the service to see if it would be okay to change the meeting place to somewhere else and then go back into the lounge and tell her father that Candy said to meet her at the club. Anything at all just as long as it got her and Terri away from their father and out of this place.

As Tom listened to his oldest child tell him the fancifully obvious lie she thought would fool him, he began to have an awful idea, and though it was just the sort of thing his wife knew was just like him, he knew his daughters knew nothing of that side of him. Tom looked back and forth at his two very sexy and slutty looking daughters'. Then as Ally began to stand to walk outside to call "Candy" he grabbed her arm in a tight grip.

Ally looked down at her arm and winced. "Oww, Daddy, that hurts," she blurted.

"Sit down Ally," Tom growled.

Ally sat back down shaking a little. Her father had used a tone of voice she had heard only a few times in her life, but she knew he meant business when he did.

"I know that story is bullshit, and I don't like being lied to girls," Tom said in a grim voice.

Her father was looking at her in a way she hadn't seen since she had snuck out one night when she was 16 and taken his car without asking, only to find him sitting in the front room at 5 in the morning when she got home, thinking she had gotten away with something. Mom -- as she always thought of her step-mom, Carol -- had been the only thing between Ally and being grounded for life.

Now Ally felt just like she did that night, but couldn't imagine why. Glancing at Terri, she saw her younger sister had even less idea what could be going on.

Tom could see that both his daughters were at sea, so to speak, and seemed totally to be in the dark, while also scared their "client" would show up soon. Though he knew that as a father he had no reason to be pleased with the situation, he found he was. He found he was looking his little girls up and down like two whores, and was quickly beginning to see them as such.

Ally fidgeted as she saw her fathers eyes roam over her barely covered body.

Terri on the other hand practically looked to be trying to sink into the cushions of the booth; she had a glazed expression on her face as she continued to look at the doorway expecting the man they had come to meet walk in and begin to look for his two escorts.

Tom felt pity and love as well for the girls. They were, after all still his daughters. But he also wanted to play with them and maybe more. How much more he wasn't sure. But he already had a plan beginning to take shape in his brain.

"I know you girls came here to drink, and I am sure you have fake ID's, don't you?"

Both girls almost breathed a sigh of relief, but still knew this was going to fuck up their appointment. Mr. Meehan at the escort service was going to be pissed if they stood up a guy, but was looking like they would have to.

"Sorry, Daddy," said Ally.

"Sorry, Daddy, I know we shouldn't be drinking yet," said Terri, breathing deeply and still glancing at the front door.

"Well you girls are coming with me, tonight," said Tom. "I think mom would love to see you two, and then you can have a glass of milk instead of whiskey. Doesn't that sound nice?"

Both girls nodded and looked down.

"Let's go, girls," said Tom. As his daughters slid from the booth he watched their bodies in the tight dresses they wore. "Before we leave I have to stop back at the hotel I had a room at. It's the Stanton about three blocks from here."

"Why did you have a room, Daddy?" Terri asked. "Don't you always go straight home from the airport?" She also noticed her dad's overnight bag sitting by the booth, which her father grabbed and began to drag behind him.

"Yes," Tom said, "I do usually, but I had a meeting with a business associate here a little while ago, so I came home yesterday late and just stayed here." Tom wondered if his lie would work, but quickly saw that Terri, always the more trusting girl bought it right away.

Ally thought it sounded like a funny story, because her dad hated to sleep away from mom, and for a second wondered if he was seeing a woman. But she quickly dismissed it from her mind and just wanted to get out before the man they were to meet walked in.

At the Stanton Tom paid for room 812, and breathed a sigh, thinking he would have had to shift gears if the clerk hadn't had that room open. But just as Tom thought, this was a down night and most of the rooms looked open. Tom had told the girls to wait outside while he closed his account, but he could see them talking and arguing through the doors of the hotel. He smiled and thought about what he would say to them.

Ally and Terri, had been arguing about whether they should call the service to say they had missed an appointment. Terri thought yes, while Alison said if the guy wasn't there, maybe he hadn't shown, and they should play it by ear.

As Tom walked out of the Hotel the girls quieted, and smiled at their father.

"I have to go upstairs and get some things, girls. The clerk told me a package came about an hour ago, and they sent someone up and left it in my room." Tom scanned the girls' faces and saw they really wanted to get out of here.

"Who would have sent a package Daddy? I mean, here ... who knew you were here?" said Ally.

"Must have been that man I met at the bar. Come up with me girls, you shouldn't be standing around in those outfits." Tom remarked on the girls sexy and skimpy dresses for the first time, and saw both girls frown and glance down at their clothing.

He turned and walked back inside both girls following him.

The clerk glanced up and nodded at the gentleman who had checked in a moment ago, and smirked at the two prostitutes following him. He recognized these two; they had come in with other clients in the past, and looking at these two whores, obviously sisters, he thought this guy was one lucky fucker.

Ally and Terri set down their large handbags on the chest of drawers in the room, and quickly took note of how un-lived in the room looked. It was hard to believe that Tom had been here over night Ally thought as her father excused himself to go in the bathroom. Ally looked at Terri, and saw her younger sister looking around the room. She turned to the dresser and night stands and the small table with a lamp, and finally the king sized bed.

"Where's Daddy's package, Ally?" Terri asked her sis'.

Tom walked in and stood in front of both his daughters, as he heard his baby, Terri ask her older sister the obvious question, he heard her ask. He clapped his hands together and reached into his pocket and took out the paper with the secret order number for his daughters' services. Tom unfolded it and read out loud, "NPAT80256."

The girls stared at their father, both mouths hanging open. Tom found he was thinking about what he could put in those pretty mouths. It was a decidedly un-fatherly thought, but he knew in that moment that he was going to teach his little girls about what a whore could expect from a client like him.

"Alright, we don't have forever here," Tom said firmly. "I ordered a couple of girls for tonight, and I intend to get something for my money, even if it comes from my own fucking daughters." Tom hoped he sounded menacing to the girls; he wanted them to know they were busted and that they couldn't lie their way out of this.

The girls stood rooted to the spot they stood on, unable to move for a moment.

Terri regained motion first. She began to shake and cry. Ally looked at her and back at her father to see him grab Terri by her hair and slap her face hard.

"Snap out of it Terri! Now! Daddy isn't going to hurt you, but you have a job to do now and you had better be good if you want the amount of cash you intend to charge!" Tom could see Terri was in shock for a number of reasons, not the least of which was that he had man-handled her in a way she was not used to. And she certainly wasn't used to her father doing it.

Tom knew now was the time to see if his girls could be the submissive type that he loved. The type of woman their step-mom was. He smiled when Terri said, "Yes D-daddy, I'm sorry."

"Good girl," said Tom, caressing her cheek. "Now get on your knees and take your fathers fucking cock out and start sucking, you fucking slut." Tom spoke in an even cool tone that sounded both calm and forceful.

"Yes Daddy," Terri said dropping to her knees. Her hands shook as she fumbled with her dad's belt buckle. Terri looked up and saw her father loosen his tie and pull it off, tossing it to the dresser.

Ally was mesmerized watching her sister at her fathers' feet opening his pants. She was disgusted, frightened, but also turned on she suddenly realized, as she felt the familiar itching between her legs. A feeling she had found that she got every time she and her sister saw a "client." It was this feeling that had told her she was a sexual freak. At that's what she thought she was at the time. She felt hot and flushed and wet down between her legs, and knew her shaven cunt was already starting to drip juice into her small thong.

Ally felt her fathers' hand grabbing her arm and pulling her to him.

His big hand ran down her back and cupped her tight round ass cheek. Ally felt her father press his lips to hers and his tongue opening her own lips and slipping between her lips and into her mouth. The hand on her ass had slipped back up to her neck, and his other hand was on Ally's chin and cheeks squeezing them and tilting her head. Her father controlled her head and he continued to kiss her until he pulled his mouth away suddenly, and his hand on the back of her neck, forced her to look down at her sister.

Terri had her Daddy's pants open and Tom's rock hard shaft popped into view. She looked up at it and found she was looking up at her fathers' huge thick cock, but also at her sister.

Terri's father and sister both watched as she took his cock in her mouth, then ran her tongue down and around the thick shaft. Tom's hand moved to rest on his younger daughters head and he guided her mouth around his stiff prick.

Tom found his daughter to be an exquisite cocksucker, marveling at her skill, he thought to himself she was a natural at it. After a second he found the words leaving his mouth as he said it out loud, reveling in talking dirty to his own daughter.

'Yes Terri, you suck cock so good you little cock sucking whore. Are you Daddy's fucking whore, baby?" Tom spoke as if to some hooker he had picked up rather than his daughter, and then thought, yes she was a hooker he had picked up wasn't she.

Terri moved her mouth away a bit and looking up at her father said, "I am Daddy. I'm your dirty fucking whore; I really am ... aren't I?" Terri felt suddenly liberated knowing her father wanted her as a woman. Knowing that he knew what a slutty girl she was, only to see that he approved. It was a dream, come true she thought to herself, taking her father's cock back into her mouth and sucking gently, looking up at his eyes.

"You are you dirty fucking slut, you really are," Tom groaned as his baby girl suckled him into her mouth. He felt her soft tongue swirl around his cock head and shaft.

Tom gripped his other daughter, Ally's hair and turned her to face him and kissed her hard, his tongue sliding deep into her mouth, exploring his first-borns mouth, tasting her mouth-wash.

Breaking his kiss momentarily, he said, "Open your mouth Ally."

She did and waited holding her mouth wide, and felt and heard her father spit into her mouth, causing her to cough and gag in surprise, only to feel him spit into her mouth a second time. She felt used and humiliated, but found that knowing this made a rush of heat blossom in her pussy, causing her to gush juices into her thong, and she could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs.

"You're such a fucking slut, just like Terri, aren't you?" Tom grunted.

Ally swallowed and said, "I am Daddy, oh yes, I am! Please treat me like a fucking slut Daddy! Please!"

Tom traced his finger around Ally's lips and then pushed three fingers into her mouth to the back of her throat, reveling in the sound of her choking a little as he forced her to take his fingers deeper. He looked down also as he violated his oldest child's throat, to see his baby girl, his little pride and joy, taking his hard shaft into her mouth as deep as she could. He felt his cock head enter her throat, and moaned and forced his fingers deeper in his older daughters' mouth prizing her jaws wide as he did this.

As Terri was trying to force as much of her fathers' cock into her throat as she could, choking and dripping spit down her chin to her chest staining her mini-dress, Tom pushed a fourth finger into Ally's mouth forcing it even wider, and watching her eyes bulge out.

Ally felt as if she was a moment from throwing up all over her dad's hand and her self this whole time and fought with her instincts to keep this from happening. She could hear her younger sister sounding as if she was trying to swallow their fathers' prick whole, choking and coughing and making constant lewd slurping sounds, which to Ally's surprise only made her cunt drip more.

Tom watched with what he felt on one level was a sick fascination, as his sweet Ally struggled with his big fingers forced into her mouth and almost down her throat. He saw her coughing and spewing out rivulets of saliva and mucus down her chin. So much in fact that her pretty little dress was already soaked in front at the top of her cleavage, her breasts covered in spit, and her eyes filling constantly with tears were a smear of mascara that dripped down her cheeks.

Tom pulled his hand free from his oldest daughters' mouth and smiled as he marveled at the thick strands of mucus clinging to his fingers and stretching back into Ally's mouth.

His daughter was coughing and gasping, and as she did he wiped his hand on her dress further staining it, and reached under her short hem to feel her pussy causing her to gasp at her own fathers' brazen handling of her body.

Tom felt his daughters' dripping pussy, covered by the tiniest of panties. Taking away his hand Tom grabbed his daughters' hair and roughly pushed her away towards the king sized bed and smacked her ass hard, causing Ally to yelp in pain, and spill onto the bed from the force of the blow.

Ally began to shake and whimper on the verge of crying for the first time since she was 12 years old. She couldn't remember ever being hit so hard. Certainly not by her father, this was certain. "Oh God, oh God, oh God," Ally cried over and over as tears flowed over her cheeks and fell to the bed. She felt totally used and humiliated, and yet, she knew she was also more turned on then at any time in her life. She could feel her pussy spasming and almost close to orgasm without as much as her own hand touching it. Her hand crept toward it as she lay there and cried.

Tom for a second was worried he had gone too far as Ally lay in a heap, even as his baby, Terri, gave him the blow job of his life. But soon he saw Ally's hand move between her thighs and touch her cunt, and then he knew she was merely broken, that point, which he had reached on many wonderful occasions with his second wife where she was totally vulnerable and open to anything. Totally submissive. Totally his.

"Stop touching that filthy cunt, Ally, and get the fuck up and take those clothes off," Tom growled to his daughter as she lay on the bed. He wanted to see what she would do and smiled as she stood up shakily, and began to undress.

"That's it Ally. Take those messy clothes off, you want to make daddy happy don't you?"

Ally nodded and she unhooked her dress and slipped it off and then removed her soaked and soiled thong, and then her shoes as well, instinctively knowing her father meant those as well.

She stood naked and vulnerable, her head down but eyes raised to her father.

"Yes, Daddy, I do want to make you happy sir," Ally said in a little girlish whine.

"Good girl Ally," Tom said with a grin. "Now watch what Daddy does with Terri."

Tom gripped his youngest girls' hair in both hands and began to fuck her face harder and faster, as Terri put her hands in her lap and let her Daddy take over, knowing her big sister was watching her be used by their father. Feeling slutty and dirty, but oh so turned on, her cunt dripping, juices covering her thighs.

"Watch how Daddy uses your fucking slut of a baby sister, Ally." Tom pushed deep into Terri's throat and thick strands of saliva gushed out onto Terri's chin, down all over her chest and even onto her thighs curled beneath her as she knelt on the floor, letting her father fuck her face. Terri's mind flew as she was used by her father. She thought over and over, 'I'm a whore, a whore, a whore, a whore,' as her fathers' balls began to slap her wet chin; cock embedded in her throat.

Tom felt his cum rise and yanked his thick cock from his baby girls throat and looked at her gasp and cough choking on the saliva and mucus the was pulled out of her throat by his hard cock. Tom pulled his daughters head back by her hair, his right hand gripping her firmly by her long brunette locks. His left hand stroked his shaft and then seeing Terri's eyes shut he stopped stroking and slapped her hard across the face once.

"Open your fucking eyes!!" Tom shouted at Terri, causing her with his slap and his voice to snap open her eyes and stare up at her father.

"Oh Daddy, oh Daddy!! Please, Daddy, please cum on my face Daddy!!" Terri pleaded up at her father.

I will baby, I will use you, you fucking slutty whore. Daddy's fucking little whore," Tom sounded almost soothing and gentle to Terri's ears, and she all but purred as he continued to jerk his cock above her face.

"Watch you baby sister Ally," said Tom to the older girl, as seconds later he began to moan furiously, and jack his cock faster, until the first jet of hot white sperm flew out of his cock and landed across his baby girls forehead.

"Ah ...YES!! TAKE DADDY'S CUM YOU SLUT!!" Tom began to cum faster and faster directing his load to shoot into Terri's mouth and all over her pretty face as well, until she was covered from forehead to chin. Tom gasped, looking down at his young daughters cum covered face. Her open mouth showed that he had coated her tongue in what thick cum as well, and she now only had one eyes open as the other had been closed by a strand of cream.

Breathing heavily, Tom leaned down and kissed the top of Terri's head and still with a handful of hair turned her face toward her big sister.

"Look at that Ally. Look at your fucking little whore sisters' scummy face. Doesn't it look yummy?" said Tom mildly.

Yes Daddy," answered Ally just above a whisper, "it looks so good."

Tom grinned and said, "Help clean sissy's face Ally."

Ally fell to her knees at once and crawled the few feet to were her little sister knelt at her fathers' feet, and pressed her lips to her little sisters' lips.

Tom watched as his two slutty daughters kissed. Their tongues mashed and tangled as Ally tried to suck some of their fathers cum from her sisters' tongue.

"Terri, help sissy out. Spit what you have in your mouth into Ally's mouth." Tom watched as his youngest looked up and smiled at him and then tilted her big sisters' head back and moving higher spit a thick wad of cum and saliva into her sisters' mouth.

Ally coughed and then swallowed and then, moaning kissed her little sister all over her face licking and slurping at the sticky leftover from the massive facial her father had given Terri.

 Tom pulled out the desk chair and dragged it close and sat down heavily to watch his two slutty daughters share his slimy cum. Both girls now were lapping and sucking at each other cheeks. Spit and cum mixing with filth from the make-up that had run down both girls faces.

They sucked it all up seemingly in a sexual trance. Tom knew his daughters were -- in this state -- unable to refuse him anything, and he would vary soon test this.

Tom washed his cock and balls with a cloth, while he watched his two daughters through the shower door, clean up the mess that had been made by the earlier activities. He had instructed both girls that they were forbidden to speak to one another, and to make sure they obeyed; he stood in the bathroom and waited as they showered.

They made not a sound, washing in silence as he cleaned his own slightly soiled private area.

Both girls had whined plaintively when, after they had begged him to let them please cum, he had said they could not have any orgasms until they had showered. The girls begged and pleaded with him to let them play with their pussies, but he had smacked each one in the face and told them to be quiet or else. Tom had no idea or else what, but just saying it with the girls in this highly submissive state had been enough to shut them up.

In the shower as Ally and Terri, washed up, they felt as if electric shocks were going through their aroused pussies every time they had to touch there. Both girls almost were in tears when their father told them to wash their cunts very well, but be careful to not cum. He stood and watched as they did, and it was unbelievably difficult to do they both found, as they came close to making themselves cum over and over, but always managed to quell the urge to cum as the looked up and saw their stern looking father peering in at them.

On Tom's part watching his girls endure this torture was an incredible turn on and soon had his prick rock hard once more.

He had a lot in store for the girls as soon as they finished, and they would be ready to explode after having been denied to long.

"Dry up girls and come inside," said Tom through the shower door. "I think you girls are clean enough. But remember, no talking."

The two teenaged sisters sat with their hands folded in their laps as their father showered. In the back of her mind Alison was thinking about why she found herself unable to move a muscle.

Ally had always been the typical older sister: calling the shots and bossing her little sis around. She glanced over at Terri and saw that her baby sister, all of 18 year of age, was seemingly paralyzed, sitting with her eyes down cast, as if she feared their father as they would a stranger.

In truth Terri was thinking, much like her big sister, that she couldn't quite figure out why she was unable to move, and thus contradict her dad's orders. She could not even bring herself to turn her head and talk to her older sister.

Ally and Terri both were finding themselves in a state that Tom rinsing off in the shower had seen in his beloved sweet wife many times. It was a state of total complete submissive paralysis. His wife was an extreme sub who found she loved to be forced and denied release; turned into a plaything for Tom's enjoyment. Of course it was this very thing that she derived a great deal of wonderful pleasure from for herself. Now Tom found that his daughters seemed, much to his surprise and delight, to be the same type.

He had never thought of his little angels, as he thought of them with a smile, even now, as sex objects. But he found his prick rock hard thinking about how hot they were.

The mental picture of their naked bodies made his cock throb and jerk as he dried off in the bathroom. Tom chuckled that he was actually denying himself an orgasm that he needed as well -- though he doubted his need was as great as his daughters was right now.

Both girls found it increasingly hard not to speak or to touch their pussies and Terri had begun to squeeze her thighs together pressing her lips closed and causing pressure to her clit to increase. Ally's eyes darted over and saw her little sister doing this and almost said don't do that, but didn't have a chance as the girls' father walked in and glared angrily at his youngest.

As her father walked over to her Terri's eyes filled with tears and she spoke haltingly, " D-daddy I'm sor—"

Tom's hand flicked across Terri's face leaving a red handprint on the right side and tossing her back onto the bed, laying on her back and sobbing suddenly like a five year old at that moment rather than an 18 year old college student.

"Did I or did I not say, 'No touching your pussy,' Terri!" Tom shouted at his baby girl. He -- for a second -- found it hard not to take her into his arms and tell her that all his anger was just a sexual game, and to begin to wipe her tears away. She was still his daughter after all, but he had a plan he wanted to use to make sure his girls both knew they shouldn't be in this line of work, even as a part time gig, and also so they knew that from now on their Daddy was in charge of them sexually.

Terri nodded and sat up as her father reached out and touched her hair gently.

"Yes you did Daddy. I'm sorry Daddy," said Terri, looking up at her fathers' gently calm face.

Tom ran his hand down across his youngest girls' tit's and grabbed a hard nipple and twisted it while pulling gently.

"Oh ... yes! Daddy, please, Daddy ... don't tease me please!" Terri moaned as her father touched her and played with her hard nipples, now taking the other nipple in his other fingers and twisting and tugging on them.

"Daddy has to punish you for being a bad girl Terri," Tom said mildly.

"I know Daddy, I know. Little Terri knows," Terri purred as her nipples throbbed and her pussy leaked juice down between her ass cheeks.

Tom could see Terri was really getting into this form of play, from the little girl speak she had just used. Tom and his wife every once in a while played these innocent girl games, and they never failed to make him hard. He could now see why. He found that he was incredibly turned on by the thought alone of sex with his daughters. Having them play along was only going to make it even more of a turn on.

"Suck Daddy's nice clean cock honey," Tom said, as he placed his hands on his hips, releasing his daughters' rock hard nipples.

Terri's head dipped without hesitation to his cock and took the swollen head in her mouth and suckled wetly and sensuously on it. Terri looked up into her fathers eyes and sucked harder, causing him to groan, and, taking her hair in his hand, pull her mouth away.

"Good girl. You know how to make Daddy happy don't you?"

Terri smiled up at her father, happy that he was pleased, almost forgetting that this was taboo; incest; that she was sucking and would soon -- at least she now knew she hoped -- be fucking him as well. She reached up and happily petted he fathers cock, thinking how any girl could not want this: her own fathers cock; in her mouth; in her body. The cock that had made her, inside her, fucking her, loving her. Terri had no idea how a girl wouldn't want that.

Tom looked at his older daughter Ally and saw her sitting quietly, her hands folded, watching her sister gazing up at their dad with a combination of love and lust that was perfectly evident.

"Ally dear lay back on the bed and spread your legs for Terri," Tom said, waving his hand at the bed. Ally felt her body move almost without thinking about it and found her wet, swollen and deprived cunt began to become even wetter as she crawled up into the center of the bed and lay back and opened her thighs wide.

Tom dragged his youngest, Terri, to her feet. His hand was twisted in her hair and his other hand at her shoulder turning her to face her big sister. Tom pressed his cock into his little girl Terri's back. He brought his hands to her breasts and squeezed hard and whispered in her ear. "Oh Terri suck Ally's sweet pussy for Daddy. She wants to cum so bad honey."

Terri looked up at her Daddy and back at her beautiful sister and climbed up into the bed and began to caress her sisters' calves and slowly moved her hands up her legs and across her thighs.

Ally could feel her sisters' breath on her thighs and suddenly the touch of her wet tongue as well. Ally gasped as she felt the warmth of Terri's tongue slide up her inner thigh, and then a cool finger brush her smooth pussy lips. Ally gasped and inhaled deeply as felt her heart pounding in her chest as her own baby sister ran her finger up and down her slit.

Terri kissed Ally's inner thigh and continued to feel her big sisters' cunt lips and run her finger up and down and finally pushing gently into her sisters' wet opening.

Ally hissed in her throat as Terri's finger slipped into Ally's cunt hole.

Tom used all his willpower to keep his hands off his turgid cock, and watched his 18 year old daughter sliding her finger into his 19 year olds hole. Just watching, he felt his blood boiling. Tom walked around the bed and climbed on and sat close to his daughter Ally's head and brushed his fingers, cool and rough over her cheeks.

"Does Terri's finger feel good baby doll?"

"Yes Daddy," Ally moaned looking up at her father. "It feels so good."

"Would you like her to put another one in your cunt honey?" Tom trailed his hand under Ally's chin and rested his thumb on her lips. He leaned over her and kissed her forehead.

"Yes Daddy, can she put more in me Daddy?"

"Yes honey," Tom said. He looked up at Terri, to see her gazing up at him, licking her lips as she slowly drove her finger into her sisters' cunt. "Stick another finger into Ally's fuck hole Terri."

Terri winced at her fathers' course language, and then felt her own pussy spasm, and knew that she wanted to be spoken to in this way. "Yes Daddy," she answered her father as she pulled her finger from her sisters' pussy and sucked at it and inserted another finger into her mouth to moisten it.

Tom reached between Ally's legs and ran his finger up her slit. He looked at his finger and saw the slick and shiny juice on it.

"Just fuck her hole Terri, she is very wet baby," said Tom, as he took his wet finger and sucked his daughters juice from it.

Terri smiled up at her father and positioned her fingers at her big sisters' entrance and slammed them deep inside of her wet tunnel.

Ally's back arched and she cried out and groaned as her little sister fucked her with her fingers hard.

"Suck her fucking clit Terri. Show Daddy how much you love your sister," Tom said breathlessly.

"Yes Daddy, oh yes!" Terri replied happily, as she clamped her lips over her sisters' bald cunt. Terri's lips sucked at her sisters' clit making it stick up out of its hood.

Tom watched as his baby girl Terri sucked hard at the swollen clit of her big sister Ally, causing Ally to moan and buck her hips up at her sisters' face wildly. He knew his little girl was close to coming as hard as she had ever in her life.

"Oh mmm, oh God, Terri!! Oh God Daddy!!" Ally thrashed and bucked as she felt her whole being become one huge orgasm. Her pussy clenched and she felt it open and something she had never felt before happening.

"AH, GOD YES!! OH TERRI, I'M CUMMING!!"

Juice began to squirt from Ally's pussy all over the bed and Terri's hand as Terri continued to suck and slurp away at her big sisters' clitty as hard as she could. Her sisters' warm cunt juice quickly covered Terri's hand and chin as she licked and licked at her sister.

Tom held his daughter Ally's arms to pin her to the bed and keep her as still as possible but even he found it hard to hold her still as she bucked and flailed and cried and came all over her sisters' face as well as the bed.

"Oh, oh, oh, daddy," Ally opened her eyes and looked up at her father.

"Was that good angel?" Tom gently asked.

"Yes," sighed Ally, looking down between her legs now at her sister Terri's smiling happy face.

"Did I do real good big sis?" said Terri coyly.

"Yes honey."

Tom watched with horny interest as Terri climbed up and hugged and pressed her body to her sisters' sweaty body. The girls looked amazing Tom decided, nestled as they were in each others arms.

"Okay girls, now Ally has to be a good girl to Terri, don't you think?"

Both girls looked up at their father expectantly, and when he gestured for Terri to climb up and straddle Ally's face Terri squealed and untangled herself from her sister and climbed up to position her thigh on either side of Ally's face.

Ally looked at her dad, as if for permission, and reached up and gripped her little sisters' ass and pulled her pussy down to her lips and tongue.

Tom heard his big girl Ally go to work on the cunt pressed to her face at once. Slurping and sucking sounds wafted up from between Terri's legs as Ally sucked hungrily at her sister's clean shaven twat. Tom slid down the bed and crouched between Ally's legs and leaned close to lick gently at her swollen flushed cunt. Her lips pouted out after being eaten so voraciously by her baby sister earlier, and they still carried a sheen of slick and tasty juice on them.

As she tongue and ate her little sister, Ally felt her dad begin to lick slowly at her slit, and she groaned into her little sisters' cunt.

Tom stopped licking and began to pet and caress his first born girls' cunt looking at it and kissing it every few seconds.

Terri was moaning loudly and jerking above her big sisters' face, and Tom knew she was getting close to depositing her own proof of her love for what her big sister was doing, on her face.

"OH GOD!!" Terri moaned loudly. "OH ALLY, OH DADDY! ALLY IS ... EATING MY ... CUNT S-SO GOOD!! YES! YES!"

Tom's youngest daughter was coming. She hunched and bucked on her big sisters face and moaned out all manner of obscenities as she did so.

Tom wouldn't have believed what Terri said if he hadn't been there, and almost chuckled, thinking she might be a bigger slut than her big sister.

"GOD ALLY YOU FUCKING CUNT LICKING SLUT ... I'M CUMMING ALLY I'M CUMMING!! EAT MY CUNT YOU FUCKING WHORE EAT ME!! AHH!! YES!!" screamed Terri wildly.

Terri shook and collapsed over her sisters' face as pussy juices gushed all over her big sisters' face and into her mouth.

Ally savored her baby sis' delicious juice and groaned with happiness beneath her as she felt Terri fall to the side and snuggle into her sisters arms.

Tom began to laugh, his shoulders shaking as he watched his girls hugging. Leaning back he looked on at the girls with an abundance of love and affection in his eyes, and both young women were surprised to see their father seem to be acting like the man that had raised them again.

"Daddy, um ... what's so funny?" Ally asked softly, only now beginning to break out in her own smile at his behavior.

"You girls, of course. My god Terri, you were going crazy as Ally ate you out." Tom reached out and tickled Terri's belly button as he spoke.

Terri flinched back and whined, "Dad! Stop it! You know I'm ticklish!"

Tom stretched his body and reached down to absently stroke his hard penis. He looked to Ally and crooked his finger, and she rose to her knees and leaned forward and took his cock into her warm mouth. Tom's hand rested against his daughters' hair and softly guided her mouth up and down his shaft until he began to moan in his throat and pulled her mouth away.

Ally looked up with a pout and a low whimper. "Don't I get your cum Daddy?"

Tom patted her cheek and pushed her back to her sisters waiting arms.

"Not yet honey. Daddy wants to fuck those tight pussies of yours."

The girls positively purred at hearing these words and both Ally and Terri spread their legs slightly wider, giving Tom views of both wet and swollen openings.

"Can you fuck me first Daddy? I am the oldest, after all." Ally heard the words before she knew she was saying them, and glanced to see what her sisters' reaction was. Terri was all but panting as she said, "Yes Daddy, fuck Alison first! I want to watch!"

Tom said, "Oh you can do more than watch you little slut. But before we go any further, I must ask you gal's one thing: You don't really think I hired you out for the evening do you?"

The sisters looked at each other and back at their father curiously. Ally opened and then closed her mouth, and Tom laughed shortly and convulsively.

Tom explained quickly about meeting Mr. Nameless, and how he paid him off, as well as semi-threatened him as well, into giving Tom the order number they needed to get from a client.

"Really girls, did you think I would cheat on Mommy with a prostitute?" said Tom finally.

The girls giggled and Terri said, "We are very good Daddy, and have an amazing reputation." Tom flopped down next to the girls they both began to climb all over him.

The 36 year old father was almost reminded of when the girls were little and would jump in bed with him and climb on him like a mountain. It was a warm and nostalgic memory; that was soon ended when he felt his daughter, Ally's hand grabbing his cock, and Tom realized they certainly weren't children anymore. All the same it was hard to forget even now those more innocent times, and he guessed he wouldn't have to after all, because no matter what they would always be his special girls and nothing took away those feelings he supposed. Even fucking and sucking.

As Tom gazed up at the ceiling and thought about his amazing good luck as a father and -- at least the second time around -- as a husband, there came a tap at the door to the room.

The girls' hands stopped roaming and they sat up a bit and looked down their naked fathers' body at the door to the room, and heard a key pushed in and an electronic beeping and then the sound of a knob turning. Ally and Terri began to roll away to jump to there feet, when their father grabbed their arms in a tight grip and pulled both girls back toward him.

The door opened and in walked, in brisk fashion, as if she had just gotten home to find her husband and children sitting down to dinner without her, Tom's wife Carol.

"Mommy!" squealed both teenagers at almost the same time.

Ally began to sweat across her forehead, and Terri felt as if she might wet herself and the bed, but their step mother, a trim and tall woman in her thirties smiled brightly at the naked trio in the bed and put down her handbag on the floor just inside the doorway.

"Its okay girls, Mommy knows everything about this," Tom said hugging his daughters tightly to his body. Terri clutched at him reflexively.

"She does?" Terri whispered. "How?"

Carol Weinstein-Connors put her hands to her hips and spoke sharply to her husband.

"Thomas Connors, do you mean to say you didn't tell these poor girls I was showing up?" Carol stared at her husband who shrugged and locked eyes with his sexy wife, thinking how he was so happy she could share in this moment with him.

"Well honey I ..." Tom trailed off.

Carol laughed and said, "You thought it would be fun to play a little joke on the poor girls. For God's sake Tom, look at the poor girls, they look like they were going to have heart attacks.

"Well Gumdrops it is okay, Daddy called me awhile ago and told me about this thing you and he did earlier, and I said I would love to join. So here I am!" Carol spread her arms in a humorous "Tah-Dah" gesture, and then took her high heels off and began to unbutton her blouse.

Tom watched his wife undress, marveling at her still flat tummy, and flawless skin. In moments his tall blond (courtesy of a fine hair salon) wife stood looking hot and sexy in her skimpiest bra and thong panties, with a warm and still -- oddly -- motherly smile on her face. Tom's cock responded to this sight by throbbing and jerking up and down. He tightened his grip on his two daughters and slid his hands across their delicious bodies. 

One hand pressed against Terri's perky breast while his other smoothed over Ally's flat belly.

Tom kissed his daughters cheeks, as he held them close, and saw the girls starting to relax. "Daddy called Mommy and sent a few texts to her explaining about what was going on, while you girls were sitting in here alone. I called down to the lobby and told the front desk guy to give Mommy a key and let her come up."

The girls looked up at their father and back at there step-mother. She licked her lips and sat in the club chair near she had just turned to face the bed at a better angle.

"So what is Mommy going to get to see?" said Carol, wickedly leering at her husband and step-daughters.

Ally and Terri were slack jawed looking at their step mom; a woman that had helped with homework and boys, bandaged skinned knees and dried tears with her sleeve, as she slid her hand down over her pussy. It was barely covered by the skimpy material and the young girls could tell that their step-mom was clean shaven down there just as they were.

Tom said, "Would you like to see these two fucking sluts getting fucked by their father, honey?"

Carol pulled aside her panty crotch and slid a finger over her already wet pussy lips. She panted and said, "Oh yes, please Master, use our girls!! Fuck them hard and let Mommy watch, Master!!" Carol's hips jerked violently as her finger slid over her clit already swollen and sticking up out of its hood.

Ally and her little sister Terri had suspected that their parents had a kinky relationship for quite some time, but this was the first time either had been exposed to this behavior in person. This both shocked and thrilled the two teenaged sluts to the bone. The both felt the need to spread their legs open and to show off their pussies to their own step-mother. A woman they had called mother for over a decade.

"Is that what you want to see?" Tom said in a soft but hard voice. His daughters recognized the change in his voice at once. He was no longer their sweet gentle father, but rather like a switch being thrown he had become someone else. He was the rough dominant man that had slapped the girls around earlier.

Ally and Terri found themselves to be incredibly turned on by this sudden change in their father, and reveled in the fact he could be both. Indeed he was both the sweet gentle father, and the cruel passionate lover and Master.

"Yes Master! I want to see our babies fucked by you!" Carol was groaning as she spoke and sliding two fingers into her wet pussy already as she spoke to her husband and Master.

"You are such a filthy cunt," Tom growled. "You actually want to watch me violate our little girls, don't you, you fucking whore?"

"YES!" shouted Carol.

Tom sprang to his feet much to his daughters' dismay. Both girls were as horny as hell already and wanted their father to fill the holes dripping juice onto the king sized bed they lay on.

Tom pulled the belt from his pants and turned back to the bed. "Get on your fucking knees, Ally!! Now! Get your ass in the fucking air, you fucking slut!" Tom was already feeling outside his own head, as he now only wanted one thing to use his daughters for his pleasure. And his oldest girl was going to be first.

"Terri, go help Mommy, and watch what I do to Ally. Remember she wanted to be first, and that is selfish behavior, and selfish behavior must be punished. Right Ally?" said Tom.

Ally climbed up onto her knees and was beginning to shiver as she nodded. A second later she felt her left ass cheek catch fire as her fathers' belt came down across it.

'AHH, GOD!! DADDY, IT HURTS!!" Ally screamed.

'Did I ask you a question, Ally? I did, did I not? So when I ask you something you answer." Tom spoke to his daughter, as his younger daughter slid off the bed and knelt at her step-mothers feet where she sat in the chair finger fucking her juicy cunt.

"Yes sir," said Ally, feeling tears flow down her cheeks. "I'm sorry Daddy, really. I'll answer from now on Daddy. I pr-promise." Ally felt her fathers' hand press her face into the soft bedding, and her tears soaked into the fabric, and her sudden uncontrollable sobs were muffled.

Tom leaned close to Ally's ear and spoke barely above a whisper.

"Daddy is going to whip your ass with his belt now," said Tom. Ally sobbed even louder. "Daddy has to punish you for being selfish you know," Tom continued softly. "When Daddy hits you, you must say, 'thank you Daddy,' do you understand?"

Ally lifted her head, and nodding whimpered, "Yes Daddy."

"Daddy promises to not hit you as hard as the first time, so be brave baby girl," Tom whispered in her ear.

"Now one," said Tom bringing his belt down with a thwack across Ally's right ass cheek.

"Thank you Daddy!" screamed Ally.

THWACK!

"Thank you Daddy!"

Tom alternated back and forth from one ass cheek to the other until his daughters ass was completely red with deep welts rising in the skin. True to his word he did not hit her as hard as before but it was still extremely painful to Ally, but she began to feel almost lost in that pain and to drift to a strange and happy place, where the pain began to fill her pussy with pleasure. She found as the strapping when along she felt less and less discomfort and simply felt a warmth spreading through her loins and up across her chest, until suddenly it ... stopped.

Ally felt strangely happy to have been a good girl for Daddy as he whipped her and though she was still crying, she thought she felt as happy as she ever had in her life. Both loved and cared about. Ally felt a stinging as something wet and warm stroked over her hot red and abused ass. Looking over her shoulder she saw her father dragging his tongue over her bruised ass cheek.

Alison Connors moaned happily in her throat and turned to see her little sister sitting naked on the floor between their step-mothers' open legs. Carol had hung her long legs over the arms of the chair and slid her ass to the edge of the cushion, as she fucked herself with her fingers.

"Mommy, your pussy is so pretty," moaned Terri as she gently petted one of Carol's inner thighs and pressed her soft cheek to the other one, while gazing lovingly at her step-mothers' cunt spread by her mom's invading fingers.

"Thank you dear," said Carol to her young step-daughter. Carol looked away from Terri over at the bed and her older girl. Ally seemed to be in a state of both pain as well s bliss, a situation Carol was very familiar with after her years of marriage to Tom Connors.

Her girl, thought Carol, with a smile as she looked at Ally. It was very easy to think of the girls as her own daughters, because she loved them as if they were, and felt they felt the same.

"Are you okay Pumpkin Pie?" Carol called to Ally, using a pet name she had used for Ally since she was 8 years old.

Ally sniffed back some tears, and giggled at the name being used in a scene such as the one going on right now. Ally felt her dad touching her hot and bruised ass cheeks and trailing his fingers down between her ass cheeks and to her wet cleft throbbing hotly between her thighs.

"I'm okay Mommy, I know Daddy just wants me to be a good girl for him," said Ally.

Tom reached down and gripped his oldest daughters' waist and helped her to a kneeling position, and turned her face to his.

"I'm glad you know that Ally, because Daddy loves you, and now he would like to love you in every way." Tom pressed his lips to his daughters' and kissed her forcing the tip of his tongue into her mouth, tasting her breath as he did so. He was delighted to feel her respond and tongue kiss him back. Ally's small tongue swirled around her fathers larger one and she began to feel heat spread across her face and chest as her dad began to knead her firm tits and then to roll her already stiff, hard nipples between his rough fingers.

Carol looked away from the scene at the bed and down at her sweet Terri, kneeling between her legs looking at her mom fucking her pussy with her fingers.

"Sugar Cookie, would you like to help Mommy cum?" she said sweetly to Terri.

Terri felt so strangely comforted to hear her mother (both girls always thought of her as their mother) use the cute pet names she had given them from the time she was dating dad so many years earlier.

Terri looked up with a sweet smile. "Yes Mommy. May I help you cum please?"

Carol slipped her wet fingers from her cunt and offered them to her daughters' lips. Carol sighed happily as her sweet girl open her mouth and took her step-mothers fingers into her mouth and sucked at them tasting her mom's sweet musky pussy juices.

Taking her mom's fingers from her mouth, Terri said, "Can I suck your pussy Mommy?"

"Yes baby girl, eat Mommy like a good girl," Carol said. "But first be darling and help Mommy take her panties off."

Terri said, "Yes Mommy." Terri hooked her fingers in her step-mothers thong and pulled as her mother lifted her hips off the chair with her strong legs. Carol was proud of her strong legs, and kept in shape always. Terri slid the panty up her mom's slender sexy legs and off her pretty feet, after which Carol once more spread her thighs wide for her little girls' mouth.

Carol was practically dripping as she felt her daughters' breath on her wet cunt, and then her soft lips and tongue slipping across her pussy lips and between the slippery petals of her sex. Carol groaned and tossed her head from side to side. "Oh God, Mommy loves that fucking tongue baby!!"

Terri looked up making eye contact with her mother and continued to lap at her cunt in a slow almost child like way as if she was eating an ice cream cone.

"Your pussy juice tastes good Mommy," said Terri, stopping her licking for a moment.

"Thank you baby, Mommy loves your fucking mouth!" Carol was panting as she spoke, and felt her pussy already getting wetter and wetter, signaling her approaching orgasm.

Carol began to gasp and shout obscenities at her little girl much to Terri's pleasure. Terri was quickly discovering how much she was turned on by dirty talk and verbal abuse, and her own cunt throbbed as her step-mother said things that would have shocked her only a day ago.

"OH GOD, TERRI, YOU FUCKING SLUT, EAT MOMMY OUT, SUCK MY CUNT!! I DON'T BELIEVE THIS ... MY OWN FUCKING LITTLE GIRL SUCKING MY ... OH GOD ...CUNT!!" Carol was screaming and lifting her ass from the chair her legs still hooked over the arms of the club chair she sat on. "I'M SUCH A FUCKING SLUT TO BE DOING THIS ...AHH ... BABY, PUT A FINGER IN MOMMY'S ASSHOLE!! PLEASE! DO IT NOW!! MOMMY IS GOING TO CUM!!"

Terri put a finger to her mom's back entrance and pushed hard not taking any time to go gently and her finger slid into the opening which was already somewhat lubed from the constant flow of cunt juice dripping from Carol's hole down over her asshole.

Carol screamed wildly as her step-daughters' finger entered her anus and slid into her rectum.

"YES, BABY GIRL!! FUCK MOMMY'S ASSHOLE, FUCK IT!! MOMMY IS SUCH A FILTHY WHORE, ISN'T SHE?!" Carol cried out.

"You are, you fucking slutty bitch, you are such a fucking whore, Mommy!" Terri found herself answering back.

"GOD, YES!! I'M COMING ... AH!" Carol's whole body stiffened and jerked and it seemed to Terri she was about to pass out as she became absolutely quiet in only a split second.

Terri relaxed as her mom began to breathe again and looked down and blew her a soft kiss.

"You made Mommy feel very good Sugar Cookie," Carol whispered, slurring her words as if she were drunk on sex.

"I love doing it Mommy," said Terri softly pressing her cheek to her step-mothers wet cunt.

"Mommy," began Terri, "can I do something?"

"What baby girl?" Carol adored hearing Terri call her Mommy.

"Can I suck your nipples, Mommy?" Terri blushed after she said it though she knew this was silly after what she had just done.

Carol remembered the girls hadn't been breast fed by Gwen, their biological mom, and smiled to think that her grown up girl might want to suckle her tit.

"Course you can Sugar," said Carol. "Come here right now."

Tom was enjoying rolling his little girl Ally's nipples between his fingers, but what he really wanted right now was to fuck this hot piece he had fathered 19 years ago.

Tom thought nothing odd in his opinion that Ally was a hot piece of ass. She simply was and he had always thought a girl as hot and slutty as his daughter obviously was should be fucked and fucked often. The fact she was his little girl did not change this. Rather, it only made her more of an erotic fantasy come true.

"Do you want Daddy to fuck you, Ally girl?" he whispered in her ear.

Ally answered with a moan and said, "Oh Daddy, yes. Please fuck me, please do it. I want my Daddy's cock in me!"

Tom growled thinking about burying his shaft in his own daughter. He could not think of a better thing in the world than fucking his own little angels, and the fact he could share this with his sexy wife simply made it more special.

"Lay down baby, Daddy wants to look in your eyes when his cock slides in you." Tom climbed up on the bed as his daughter Ally lay back and opened her perfect shapely legs wide. His angel and first born looked up at him with her cool blue eyes.

Looking down at her fathers' huge erection Ally said, "Oh Daddy, fuck me as hard as you like. Make me your fuck toy Daddy, please."

"Is that really what you want baby?" Tom looked down at his girl, and saw her nod eagerly. "Then Daddy is going to make you his fucking little slut, as long as you don't mind sharing with Mommy and Terri."

"Never Daddy, I love you all so, so much." More tears filled Ally's eyes, this time tears of happiness as she held her hands up and stroked her fathers' chest lovingly.

She looked down and saw, as well as felt his massive erection slide across her tight pussy lips and spread them open as he sought to find his daughters' wet opening.

Ally gasped and hissed loudly as she felt her father push his thick cock up into her tunnel. Ally could feel her cunt stretch around her fathers cock; he pushed deep as he looked at her face, and then stopped and leaned forward and kissed his daughters lips gently.

Tom pulled back then and slid more of his cock into his sexy daughters cunt and then he pulled out one more time and this time slammed back hard, causing her ass to slide up the bed about three inches. Ally yelped and then moaned loudly.

"YES!! OH GOD YES DADDY!!" cried Ally, totally in the throws of passionate abandon.

Ally thought she wouldn't feel stretched because she was far from a virgin. A whore in fact. But her father was by far the largest and thickest cock she had ever had and his cock stretched her and pleasured her in a way she hadn't thought a cock could.

Tom found himself looking down at where his large shaft disappeared into his daughter. He stared bluntly at his hard thick 10 inch shaft just barely peeking out of his little girls well stretched cunt. It felt like a thousand tiny fingers stroking his shaft as he pulled back and slowly withdrew some of his huge prick, and then slid it back home into Ally's tight slot.

"Oh God sweetie, Daddy is gonna fuck you like a fucking whore like you are, is supposed to be fucked. Is that what you want?" said Tom breathlessly.

'Yeah! Oh god, yeah!" moaned Ally. Ally's face was flushed as she began to try to move her hips to push her Daddy's cock in and out faster.

Tom seeing this, began to stroke his massive cock in and out faster and harder, taking long strokes and pounding deep into his oldest daughters' cunt with abandon.

'OH YES ALLY! DADDY IS GONNA FUCK YOU LIKE THE FILTHY WHORE YOU REALLY ARE!!" Tom said in a choking shout.

Carol sat in the big club chair with her step-daughter Terri squeezed in on her lap sucking her right nipple warmly. Her little girls' mouth was a hot wet little suction that kept her in a state of sexual excitement.

As she enjoyed her youngest child's mouth she watched her husband fucking his daughter Ally. Carol petted her little Terri's hair gently and groaned as her daughters' teeth bit into her wet nipple and teased it oh so amazingly, Carol thought. She could hardly believe how sexually talented her step-daughters appeared to be, but then thought how could they not pick up a trick or two working as whores, like they apparently were.

Terri looked into her mom's eyes as she suckled at her tit and began to shake and slide off her mom's lap. Terri had to kiss her step-mothers' cunt; she felt it in her bones.

Tom slammed roughly into his daughter Ally's cunt.

Her head was shaking from side to side as her cunt was stuffed full by her fathers' huge shaft. Her cunt gripped and sucked at the sides of her fathers' cock, pulling on it as he pulled back and then slammed home. Each time her daddy slid home into Ally's tight snatch, Ally let out a high pitched squeal that only turned her dad on more.

Tom groaned every time he heard his slutty young daughter squeal with delight at his hard fucking of her cunt. He grabbed her slim hips and rammed continuously in and out causing his one time little angel, and now total slut lover, to start to moan non-stop.

"Mmmm ... Daddy, yes!! Oh my ... God!! Gonna ... CUM!!" Ally felt that she was losing control of her body, shaking and jerking, beginning to cum hard.

Tom felt his little girls' pussy gripping his shaft as she came almost non-stop, moaning and crying in a high keening squeal as she did so. It was hard Tom found, to keep fucking her tight gripping box as she bore down and squeezed his shaft in a tight spasming vice.

Tom saw his daughters' eyes, which had been tight shut snap open as she kept coming over and over moaning and crying for Tom to fuck her even harder, and then to please stop as it was getting to be too much for her to take after several more strokes of his hard incestuous cock.

"Daddy! Daddy! I can't take any more!! Please Daddy, please cum for your little girl, please!!" cried Ally up at her father hysterically.

Tom groaned as he started to slowly pull his cock back. "Oh God baby, Daddy wants to cum on that fucking pretty little face. Can I, my sweet slutty little girl?"

"Yes!!" hissed Ally wildly.

Terri brought her face from her mom's hot cunt and a trail of thick saliva led from her lower lip to her step-mothers cunt lips. Terri sucked three fingers of her left hand into her mouth and suddenly rammed them into her mothers' wet hole, with no regard for whether it would be painful for her mom. She was happy to hear her mom squeal and groan and then begin to whine and moan with lust as Terri rammed her cunt as hard as she could.

Carol felt her daughters' fingers ramming her. "Yes Terri, fuck Mommy's cunt hole, fuck it hard baby girl. Mommy is such a fucking slut for her little girl!! Please baby hurt make it hurt!! Put more fingers in Mommy's cunt!!"

Terri was incredibly turned on hearing her Mommy beg to be fucked by her fingers. "Mommy I love you so much, can I try to put my whole hand in you Mommy!!" Terri begged her slutty step-mother, from her knees.

Carol cried out at the top of her lungs, "GOD YES!! PLEASE FIST MOMMY'S TWAT, BABY GIRL!! FIST FUCK MOMMY LIKE THE FUCKING WHORE SHE IS!!"

Terri pushed as hard as she could and watched her hand disappear up inside her step-mothers cunt hole. Her mom's tight twat stretching as Terri pushed and twisted and saw the knuckle of her thumb go into her mom's hole. Looking up she saw her step-mothers face glow even as she started to cry from the pain of her cunt being cruelly stretched by her young step-daughter.

"GOD FIST FUCK MY CUNT!!!" Carol screamed at Terri. Her eyes watered and she felt as if her tender cunt lips were close to bleeding.

Terri saw her wrist passing into her mom's cunt hole. She saw that her mom's cunt was now dripping juice and soaking her hand and wrist. Cunt juice was pooling on the chair under Carol's ass as Terri fisted her harder and faster. It was becoming even easier as Carol's twat lubed more and more around her daughters hand sliding deep in her stretched hole.

 Terri leaned close to her mom and began to nibble gently -- at first -- on her mom's clit. As her mom began to cry out in pleasure she increased the pressure of her teeth and lips on her mom's clitty.

Carol felt her little girls' lips and then her teeth on her clit and felt her pussy begin to close in on an explosion. Her body quaked and began to jerk uncontrollably, as Carol felt her cunt begin to squirt and her mouth opened to release her words of lust into the room.

"OH MY GOD TERRI, MOMMY'S COMING!! MAKE ME CUM YOU FUCKING SLUTTY LITTLE WHORE!!" Carol knew she could have controlled her words if she wanted to and just let go of herself and came and came and screamed filthy words at her young step-daughter. "GOD YES, YES! FUCK! ME! YOU! FUCKING BITCH!! AHH ... FUCK!!"

Terri watched as her mom's cunt dripped juices all over her hand and wrist. Then looked up to see her mom slump and close her eyes, as if she were unconscious. Terri pulled on her hand and it slipped out of her mom's twat with an audible slurping noise. Terri gawked at her step-mothers wet wide opened cunt, and her own cunt slime covered fingers and hand.

"Are you okay Mommy?" she said softly.

"Yes baby girl," came her mom's sleepy reply. Hearing her mom's voice, Terri put aside her worries and began to happily lick her wet fingers and hand.

Tom glanced up as his wife's screaming subsided and then back to see his large purple cock head pop out of his daughter Ally's tight slit.

Tom watched his daughters' tummy going up and down as she panted and reached down and slid his hand up and down his cunt slick shaft. Tom's 10 inch shaft looked huge hovering over his little girls' bare shaved pussy. Tom rolled away from between his daughters' legs and grabbed her long brown hair and hauled her up to a sitting position. He looked behind himself and slid off the bed to his feet, dragging his little girl to her feet, and then pushing her gently to her knees. "That's a good girl, get on your fucking knees you cunt, so your Daddy can cum on that slutty whores face of yours." She settled down on her knees and gazed lovingly up at her father.

"Oh Daddy, please cum in my face cover me with your seed Daddy," moaned Ally hoarsely. "Oh Daddy, little Ally is your cum-slut!!" Ally continued.

Tom slammed his fist up and down his cock, bringing himself closer and closer to coming. He slid his fingers into his daughters' hair and pulled hard tilting her head back so his cock head was hovering over her face as he stroked faster and faster. "Open that fucking mouth you fucking slut!!" As Ally obeyed her father, Tom leaned close and spit a glob of saliva into her mouth causing her to cough and gag.

"OH DADDY!! OH GOD, I'M SUCH A FUCKING WHORE, FUCKING CUM IN MY FACE!!" Ally screamed when she recovered from her Daddy's spitting.

'YES YOU FUCKING CUNT!! YES ... TAKE IT!!" Tom wailed as he felt his cum rise and jet out. The first glob splattered his Ally's forehead and as more came out he directed his jets of cream all over. Two spurts shot into her mouth and then he pointed his cock head at his daughters' cheeks and nose. One spurt closed her left eye, and within moments his beloved little girl was just a cum covered whore, kneeling at his feet.

Tom gasped looking at his slutty daughter. "You filthy, little fucking cunt!" Tom spat out at her, then dropped to his knees and hugged her tight in his arms and kissed her mouth and tasted his own cum as he felt her shake with giggles in his arms.

Both Tom and Ally felt other hands and arms on their bodies and they knew Carol and Terri had joined them on the floor.

Tom drew back and watched as his wife and younger daughter, Terri, sucked and lapped at Ally's face, cleaning it of his cum, both hungrily and lovingly.

Sometime later Tom found himself staring up at the ceiling, lying in the center of the king sized bed, musing about what had happened on this night.

Tom looked from side to side and saw his wife on his left, her blond hair lying across his chest. Behind her Ally clutched at her mom's breasts in her sleep. And to his right his baby, Terri snuggled warmly into his shoulder and snored lightly. Tom strangely noted he had never known his baby girl snored.

Tom wondered what was to be next in all this, and also whether he could convince his girls to quit their jobs with the escort service, or for that matter if he even wanted to.

Tom knew one thing for sure though. He was going to talk the girls into moving back home. He had to have all of his sweet, slutty whores by his side, waiting for him to come home every night.

Tom thought he and his second wife deserved that as their reward for raising two such wonderful girls.

As these thoughts whirled around his brain, Tom slid his hands down over his girls' bodies, loving the feel of so much delicious female flesh so close to him.

Tom's cock began to come back to life, and he spoke to no one in particular when he suddenly said, "You have to love how life can work out and put a smile on your face."