Date: Wed, 9 Jan 2002 01:00:43 -0800 (PST)
From: Lan Garrick <Lan_Garrick@afreeinternet.com>
Subject: My Girls, Part 2

This is a work of erotic fiction, and is not intended for viewing by anyone
under the age of 18. All characters and events portrayed in this story are
fictional, and any resemblance to actual persons or events is coincidental.
Do not progress further if you are under 18 or if pornography is illegal in
the area in which you live.

Comments may be sent to Lan_Garick@afreeinternet.com -- and that's COMMENTS
-- NOT flames!  There will be more, if I get enough response.

My Girls, Part 2

By and copyright Lan Garrick, 2002

(gg, Mg, Mgg, inc, ped, cons, oral)

Both of my daughters, Amy, age 12, and Lisa, age 8, had just given me head
- the best head of my life, if the strength of my orgasms was any standard
to judge by.  And Amy had jacked me off, once, before that.

The beast was, at least for the moment, dead.  Even sitting there, watching
my girls make out, as Amy's licking my semen off of her little sister's
face became the two of them necking, was not able to do more than raise a
twitch in my dick.

I let them neck, and watched.  After only a few minutes, they turned, and
licked me clean, even their tongues dueling deftly around my dick barely
getting me even half-erect.

After a few minutes, Lisa looked up at me, and said, "No more, Daddy?"

"Not right now, honey," I said, and stroked her cheek.  "Men take longer to
recover, honey.  Later, I promise, I'll be able to do it more.

"In the meantime . . . I finished a painting, girls.  It's a bit late to go
for ice cream, now, so, why don't we go out for pizza, later, then get ice
cream after?"

That arrangement suited the girls perfectly, and they went off to play - or
make love, I didn't ask - while I went to nap.  Three monster orgasms in
about 20 minutes - I was wiped out!

Amy woke me by stroking my dick, a couple of hours later.  I shooed her
away, laughing, pointing out that, if we started again, we wouldn't get out
of the house, and she went, willingly enough.  I went to shower, and
change.

I hadn't taken her to bed, right then, for a couple of reasons.

First, I wanted it to be special.  Perverted or not, I love my girls, and I
was determined that the sex be as much love as lust, and, since I knew
that, if she would let me, I was going to make love to Amy the next time we
did anything . . . I wanted it to be special.

And second . . . it couldn't be all about sex.  That was not love - it was
abuse.  I needed to be just Daddy, sometimes, or we were all in trouble.  I
wasn't going to have my girls hate me, because I used them for nothing but
sex.  I would NOT allow that to happen!

So, I restrained myself.  With no small effort, I admit - but I did it!

We went to their favorite pizza place, a place loaded with video games and
kiddie rides, and the girls were suddenly just my daughters, again.
Excited, begging, politely enough, for quarters to feed the video games,
casually trouncing my butt at Tekken, and taking turns at the missions they
could beat on the Star Wars Trilogy game.  I could still beat them, though,
at Ms. Pac Man!

And I discovered something, while we were there.

The pizza place catered to families with kids, and there were plenty of
them there.  And plenty of girls, of all ages, from 4 or so up.

I found none of them attractive.  I actively looked around, looking for
pretty girls of like ages to Amy and Lisa.  I spotted a pretty redheaded
girl, 12 or 13, built a lot like Amy, and I tried to imagine her naked.

Nothing.  Not one twitch in my pants.

So, I looked around and spotted a beautiful little blond girl, about Lisa's
age and size.  Her features were exquisite, and her butt beautifully
rounded.  I thought of that tiny, sweet-looking little mouth wrapped around
my cock, and . . . nothing.

I looked sideways at Lisa, thought of her grabbing my crotch, and felt
immediate response from my dick.

All right, then, I wasn't a "classic" pedophile.  I only had eyes for my
daughters - at least among young girls.  Oddly (to many, I'm sure), I found
that reassuring.  (I still found all the attractive adult women beautiful,
and sexually attractive.  There was one very pretty woman there, in her
20s, who was wearing a slightly translucent blouse, and I found my dick
getting hard, when I looked for too long.)

After pizza, we went down the street a ways, to get ice cream.  The girls
were still bubbly, bouncy, and very much as they had always been.  As we
got into the car, to go home, after the ice cream was gone, they argued
good-naturedly over who got to ride in front.  Same old girls!

It wasn't until we were safely inside our own house, that they became
sexual creatures, again.

As soon as we were in the door, Amy hugged me, and, when I bent to return
the hug, kissed me passionately, tongue moving into my mouth immediately.
My dick hardened in seconds, and I grabbed her butt, pulled her up to let
her wrap her legs around me, as we kissed.

After we separated, I put Amy down, and did the same with Lisa, reveling in
the sensations caused by her tiny tongue wiggling happily around my own.

"Can we go to your bedroom, Daddy?" Amy asked, as I set Lisa down.
"Please?"

"Of course, girls," I said, and took them each by the hand, and led them to
my room.

When we sat down, I pulled them to either side of me, and said, "Listen,
girls - before we do anything else, we need to talk.

"I want you both to know that I love you.  Very, very much.  And I love the
idea of doing sexy things with the two of you.  But - if ever you don't
want to, if you just don't feel like it, that day, or if you want it to
stop forever, all you have to do is say so.  That's all.  Just tell me.
Promise me that you'll do that?"

"I promise, Daddy," Amy said.

"Me, too," Lisa said.  "Silly old Daddy!  I like it a lot!  I bet I'll
never not want to do it."

"I hope you're right."  I kissed Lisa, and said, "And you, little sprite
. . . you have to accept that Amy is going to get to do some things, if she
wants to, that you can't, yet.  You aren't ready for actual . . . um,
actual love-making, yet."

"I know, Daddy," Lisa said.  "Kelly - Amy's online friend - said that, so I
know.

"But . . . when WILL I be ready, Daddy?"

"No telling, exactly, Lisa," I said.  "It might be anytime after you turn
10, really.  Or it might be as late as 13 or 14.  Best bet is 11, though -
that's when Amy would have first been ready, at about 11 and a half.

"Let's say this: IF you want to, we can make love as soon as you finish
your second period, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy," Lisa said, and kissed me.  Her hand rubbed the straining
bulge in my pants.  "I can still suck it, though, right?"

"Yes," I groaned.  "But, please, wait a minute, honey."

Lisa removed her hand, and I could think again.

"I have some questions, girls.  First, who long have you been doing this?
How did it start?  And who is this Kelly person?"

They told me what you've already read, and that Kelly was the 15 year old
girl who had started them thinking about me, by claiming to have regular
(and great) sex with her dad.

They agreed, when I asked, not to talk about what we did online, to anyone.
This Kelly girl already knew about the two of them - and they seemed to
honestly like talking to her, so I didn't have the heart to forbid it.

After hearing their story of sexual beginnings, I was rock hard, and barely
able to think clearly enough to ask them not to talk about us.  After they
agreed, I said, "Now, why are we all still dressed?"

They stripped in a flash, before I could even tell them to slow down, to
let me do it, and then started stripping me.

Soon, there were two different sized (but both small) hands stroking my
cock, and I had to ask them to back them off.

"Whoa, hey," I said, gently disengaging them.  "Let's go a little slower,
girls.  Daddy hasn't got your endurance, remember?

"And besides . . . I want to play with *you two* for a while!"

So saying, I slipped a hand between Lisa's legs, finding her bare and
immature little mound damp and sticky with excitement.  I stroked her
hairless mound, and felt her legs part, beneath my hand.  I found her tiny
clit, and began stroking it gently, delighting in her little moans and
gasps.  Her juices were thick, and tacky, I suppose because of her youth,
and I tasted them, after a couple of minutes, licking my fingers clean.
Sweet!  Far sweeter, literally, than I had ever tasted, from a woman.
Still musky, and salty, but with a definite sweetness to them.

"Amy got to suck on you first, Daddy," Lisa gasped.  "Will you lick me
first?"

I didn't answer with words.  Instead, I slipped off of the bed, to kneel
between Lisa's spread legs.  I kissed her mouth, sexually, and then leaned
to one side, to kiss Amy the same way.  Then I ducked my head, and licked
Lisa's erect little nipples, surprised at their hardness.  Amy was kissing
Lisa, then, and distracting her.  So, I ducked lower, and licked my baby
girl's little pussy.  The taste, the impossibly smooth texture, the fact
that this was my *little girl,* all combined to drive me to the very edge
of orgasm.

I slowed, then, deliberately making myself back down, not just shoving my
face in, and licking madly, as I wanted to do.

She, however, was beginning to orgasm.  The touch of another forbidden
tongue?  An adult tongue?  A man's tongue?  Her Daddy's tongue?  I didn't
know, and didn't care.

I placed my tongue gently against her baby-girl clit, and let the ripples
of her body supply the motion, holding my head very still.  Her orgasm was
longer than I would have thought, and when it was over - I got serious.

I licked at Lisa's immature pussy furiously, tongue never leaving her clit
for more than a couple of seconds, feeling her writhe beneath my touch,
loving every minute of pleasure I gave her.  She came again, after a time,
and I was so close to orgasm myself that I had to back off.

As soon as my face left her pussy, Lisa broke the intense kiss she was
sharing with Amy, and kissed me, holding my face between her hands, like a
little girl, fingers splayed, pressing my lips into a pucker.

Even as her tongue darted into my mouth, we both got the giggles, over the
way my face looked, and the way I knew it had to look.

When Lisa let me go, I turned to Amy, moving to kneel between her legs,
pulling her to me, and kissing her.  Her tongue was all over my face,
lapping at Lisa's juices, and in my mouth, drawing my tongue into her
mouth.  We necked for a moment, before my wandering hands encountered her
nipples, hard, and erect, the size of pencil erasers.  The breasts those
nipples capped were barely there, little pads of flesh, but I stroked them
happily, before ducking my head to suck avidly at those delightful little
nipples - and slipping my hand between my older daughter's legs.

Her pussy, at 12, was still totally devoid of hair, and slightly more
developed than Lisa's.  Amy's pussy lips protruded past her mound, if only
barely, and her juices were less thick, more slick.  I slipped a finger in,
finding her tight, but enterable.  She gasped, and grabbed my hair, pulling
my lips to hers.  We kissed, my finger sliding gently in and out of her
pussy.  Then she backed off, and said, "Please, Daddy!  Lick me!"

I was more than willing.  I slipped my finger out of her, tasting it (not
as sweet as her sister, but still with that sweet over-taste!), and moving
my face between her legs.

Again, the very texture was surprising.  Amy's mound was just as smooth as
Lisa's, and that delightful smoothness was incredibly erotic.  My tongue
parted her small pussy lips, and a veritable stream of her fluids coated
it, and my lips and cheeks.  I began lapping at her, gently, feeling her,
too, swell almost immediately towards an orgasm.  As I had with Lisa, I
held my head perfectly still, let the ripples seizing Amy's body supply the
motion of tongue against pussy.

And, as with Lisa, after Amy's first orgasm, I got serious, lapping at my
older daughters tiny pussy with one intent, and one only - to bring her to
the fastest, hardest orgasm I could.  Lisa helped, by beginning to lick and
suck on Amy's nipples, both girls making happy little moans and groans.
Amy's juices were flowing regularly, and I was in heaven, trying vainly to
lap them all up.

Amy's second orgasm was so strong that the rippling of her body almost gave
me a bloody nose, as her pelvis ground hard against my face.  I stayed with
her, tongue flicking maniacally over her clit, lips working against her
pussy lips.

Amy relaxed, finally, and I lifted my face from her pussy, and kissed her,
feeling her nipples hard against my chest.  After we broke, Lisa began
kissing me, her little tongue lapping my face clean of her sister's juices.

I moved up on the bed to lay between them, and cuddled the girls to my
side.  Amy was totally languid, relaxed, and almost limp, in the aftermath
of her orgasm.  Lisa, on the other hand, was wiggly, and almost aggressive,
in her cuddling.

For a while, we three lay there, not talking.  Then Amy spoke.

"Daddy, I heard that boys didn't do that all that good," she said.  "Eat
girls out good, I mean.  But that was great!"

"Years of practice," I said.  "I'm hardly a boy, anymore.  And your mother
. . . she loved that.  And wasn't shy, about telling me how to do it
better."

"Oh," Amy said, sounding carefully neutral, as she always did, when I
talked about her mother.  "Daddy, can we do something to make you have an
orgasm, now?"

"I'd like that," I said.  "Amy . . . I'd like to make love to you, in a
little bit, honey.  And if that's going to last, at all, I need to come at
least once, before then."

"I'll suck you, then!" Amy said.

"Well, since I'm going to put it in you - " My cock grew harder than it
already was, at the mere thought!  " - I thought it would be fair to let
Lisa do that, if she wants to."

"Yes, please!" Lisa said.  She immediately wiggled her way down, until her
face was at a level with my dick.  She grasped it in her hand, and said, "I
love making you orgasm, Daddy."

"Thank you, baby," I whispered.

Lisa smiled at me, a smile that no one else had ever been offered, one she
reserved just for her Daddy, and ducked her head to lap once at the head of
my cock.  It jumped in her hand, and she giggled, for a moment, before
pushing her hair back, and lowering her mouth over the head of my cock.

And again, the world went away.  Nothing mattered, nothing even *existed,*
but my little eight year-old daughter's mouth on my cock.  I knew I wasn't
going to last anywhere near as long, this time, due to her having the first
load of the evening, as opposed to the third.  And Lisa, eager to please,
was doing more of what Amy had found on the web, this time.

Her head went down farther, taking more of my cock into her little mouth,
and she began bobbing up and down, taking as much of it into her mouth as
she could, without gagging, and letting the head slide out past her lips,
as she came up.

Amy stayed cuddled up to my side, watching in fascination, her eyes darting
back and forth between my face, and my dick disappearing into her little
sister's mouth.  After a couple of minutes, Amy reached down, and placed
her hand lightly on the back of Lisa's head, and began pushing her down,
letting her back up, constantly changing the speed and rhythm of her little
sister's oral pleasuring of my cock.  Lisa, deciding, after only a couple
of strokes like that, that she liked this, stopped bobbing her head at all,
and simply kept a slight upwards pressure against Amy's hand, letting Amy
control the speed of the blowjob Lisa was giving me.

I felt my orgasm approaching, after only a couple of minutes of this, and
gave myself over to it, allowing my hips to thrust up, conscious that Amy
had let Lisa up for a moment, and that I wouldn't choke my littlest one.

As the first glob of semen hit her tongue, Lisa whimpered, and tripled her
sucking, feeling suddenly like the world's warmest, wettest vacuum cleaner,
wrapped around my cock.  She began swallowing, trying vainly to keep it all
in her mouth.  Still, I overflowed that tiny orifice, and continued to do
so, until the orgasm finally stopped.

Amy slid down, then, and took Lisa's face between her hands, licking my
excess semen off of her baby sister's lips, cheeks, and chin, before
turning her attention to my cock, licking it and my groin clean, as well.

"Daddy, will you be able to shoot three times, again?" Amy asked, after
slurping up the last of my semen.

"At least, honey," I assured her.  My dick hadn't softened, not at all.
"Maybe more, if we take our time, here and there."

"Then I want to have Lisa suck you again," Amy said, surprising me.  I had
thought she'd want to do it herself, now.  "Only I'm gonna lick her, while
she does."

I groaned.  The girls laughed, at the sound, and I pulled them up, tickling
them both, once I had them in a double bear hug.  For a few minutes, we
just wrestled, that way, me trying to tickle them, and not let them tickle
me, before Lisa suddenly kissed me, little tongue invading my mouth.

That stopped the tickle game - and Lisa moved down, and lapped at my cock,
wriggling up on her knees, and bending over to take my dick in her
mouth. Before I could even groan in appreciation, Lisa had laid down on her
back, and moved her head between Lisa's legs, pulling her baby sister's
pussy down onto her mouth, and starting to lick.

Lisa suddenly became a little animal.  Her mouth began bobbing up and down
on my cock with a speed and force that I would never have expected, as the
excitement of Amy's oral ministrations communicated itself from Lisa's
pussy to her mouth.

Both of Lisa's hands left my cock, then, moving down to tangle loosely in
her older sister's hair, as Amy licked eagerly at her pussy.

I could tell when Lisa hit an orgasm, which she did twice, before I shot my
load into her mouth.  Her orgasm would start, and she would whimper, around
my cock in her mouth, and her suction, already hard enough to leave me
thinking of spaceships depressurizing violently, would double, pulling her
down even further on my cock.  Her tongue would spasm, doing wild and
indescribable things to my dick, and she would then move from whimper to
little shriek - without letting my cock leave her mouth.

I came the second time this happened, dumping a second huge load in my baby
girl's mouth.  She swallowed all she could, then went limp, her tongue not
moving on my cock, which was still in her mouth.  She laid there, not
moving, barely conscious, after the second orgasm.  She swallowed a time or
two, getting down the last of my semen, or I would have thought her passed
out.

Then Amy moved out from between her sister's legs, pulled Lisa up, and
began licking her face clean, both of the girls, by the look of things,
liking the taste of my cum and my baby daughter's mixed together.

After a little while, Amy simply cuddled Lisa to herself, and rocked a
little.  I stared, helplessly, unable to look away, at the two of them,
snuggling happily in a way that was half baby-sister/older-sister, and half
lovers.  It was a sight that I very deliberately burned into my memory,
never, ever wanting to forget the simple beauty of it.

It brought my dick back from half-erect to full, in a very short time.  Amy
noticed, after a couple of minutes, and kissed Lisa, once, before moving
over to kneel beside me, and stroke my dick one-handed.

"I'm ready, Daddy," Amy said, in a soft, shy, little girl voice.  "I want
you to make love to me, please.  And before you ask -- yes, I'm absolutely
sure I want it."

"No fair, reading my mind, Amy," I said, and pulled her down to kiss me.
"But, since you're sure . . . let's make sure you're very wet, so it won't
hurt as much.

"Lisa, honey?  Would you lick Amy, so she gets wet and slippery?"

Lisa was there in a heartbeat, gently pushing Amy down on her back, and
spreading her older sister's legs, beginning to lap wildly at Amy's pussy.
Amy came in mere seconds, from Lisa's eager assault, but neither of us
asked Lisa to stop, after that.  Amy just relaxed into my arms, and I just
watched, fascinated, as my eight year-old daughter made oral love to her
older sister, eagerly, and with no small amount of skill.  After a time, I
let my hand rest lightly on the back of Lisa's head, stroking her baby-fine
hair, as she made love to Amy.

Amy had another orgasm, soon, and I decided that that was enough.  I gently
asked Lisa to stop, and she agreed, lifting her face from her sister's
pussy only seconds later.  I immediately kissed Lisa, tasting Amy on her
lips and tongue.

Then I rolled to my back, my seven-inch dick standing up straight and hard
as a redwood tree, and said, "Are you ready, Amy?"

"Yes, Daddy," Amy said.  She stroked my dick a little, and looked at my
face.  "What do I do?"

"I want you to get on top, honey," I said.  "That way, you won't be hurt,
by me going into you too far.  You can control how much of it goes into
you."

Amy swung a leg over me, facing me.  She rose up on her knees, as high as
she could, and the head of my dick rubbed against the top of her opening.
She took it in her hand, before I could say a word, and pressed the tip of
my cock against her clit, and rubbed a bit.

"Remember to go slow, Amy," I said.

"I'll try, Daddy," Amy said.  "But part of me don't want to go slow!"

She rose then, that last little bit, and I angled my dick down to slide
against her pussy opening.  I held it firmly against her, and she cocked
her hips forward a little, and very suddenly, the head of my dick was
partially covered in her warm, wet pussy.  She hesitated for just a second
-- and then moved again, and the head and the top inch of my cock slid into
my twelve year-old daughter's pussy.

We both gasped, at my entry, and I moaned, while Amy made a little,
happy-sounding whimper.

Oiled satin!  My cock felt wrapped in oiled satin!  *Hot* oiled satin --
and *tight!* Damn, but it was tight!  And Amy was moving her hips, just a
tiny bit, causing the most incredibly smooth and delicious
slippery-friction I'd ever even imagined.

"Does . . . does it hurt, baby?" I asked, barely able to think clearly
enough to worry about it.

"Just a little, Daddy," Amy said, and gave me a funny, unfocused smile.
"But Daddy -- it hurts a little, but it feels so *good!*"

Then Amy began moving again, hips moving slightly up and down, and back and
forth.  My hips, without stopping to consult my brain, began moving in
counterpoint, and soon, Amy was taking five of my seven inches, on her
downstroke.

Lisa had been kneeling beside us, watching, and now she began moving back
and forth between us, kissing each of us passionately in turn, stopping
occasionally to lick and suck Amy's nipples.

The sensations were becoming overwhelming.  I was barely able to contain my
orgasm, and that wasn't going to last much longer at all.

Then Amy orgasmed, and I was lost.

Her tiny pussy *flexed* on my dick, and she let out a sharp shriek of
ecstasy.  The flexing continued, growing more rapid, and more tight, as it
went on -- and suddenly, I realized that the contractions and flexing of
her orgasm had caused Amy to settle completely on to my dick.  She was
rising and coming back down, moving maybe three inches, now, as her orgasm
carried her away -- and then my own orgasm hit, and the world turned red,
for a minute.

I dumped what felt like about a gallon of semen in my little girl's pussy,
some of it seeping out around my dick.  I was making a groaning noise, and
Amy was shrieking in joy, and Lisa was looking at us as though we were both
a little bit mad -- but looking amused, not upset.

Then it was over, for both of us, and Amy fell forward on my chest, a thin
line of drool trickling from her lips.  After a long moment, she licked it
off of my chest, then lifted her head, and said, "Oh, thank you, Daddy!  I
love you!"

"I love you, too, Amy."  I kissed her, bending down to do it, then turned
and kissed Lisa, to keep her from feeling left out.  "I love you both."

"Daddy?" Amy said, after I broke from kissing Lisa.  "Daddy, you're still
all hard, aren't you?"

"Yes, baby," I was, too.  My third orgasm, and I was still hard -- that
hadn't happened since my honeymoon with my ex-wife.  "I'm still very hard."

"Could we . . . just do it again?" Amy asked, wiggling her hips just a bit.
"Not stop?"

"Well, I thought maybe we could do something for Lisa, Amy."

"Well, you still could."  Amy sat up, and smiled at me, eyes gleaming
mischievously.  "You could lick her, while we do it, Daddy."

"Or you could," I pointed out.  "If you'd let me get on top, this time?
Now that you've taken me all the way inside you, I'd like to be on top,
honey."

"I'm a little sore, Daddy," Amy said.  "Would you go slow?"

"I would," I said, solemnly.

"Okay," Amy said, and smiled at me.  "Lisa, would you let me lick you?"

Lisa just nodded, wide-eyed, at the thought of Amy licking her, while I
made love to her.

I rolled Amy over slowly, moving on top of her, taking my weight on my
forearms and knees.  Lisa promptly moved to straddle her older sister's
face, letting out a little yip of delighted surprise, as Amy attacked her
pussy with far more vigor than Lisa was used to.

I, in the meantime, began pumping in and out of my oldest daughter's pussy,
moving with care, so as not to hurt her.  The sensation of tightly-wrapped
oiled satin remained, and the care I took was an effort to maintain, in the
face of that delightful feeling.

Lisa was obviously enjoying herself, as well.  Amy was apparently being
*much* more vigorous than normal, and it was exciting Lisa no end.
Occasionally, my baby girl would lean over and kiss me, tiny tongue
invading my all-too-willing mouth, and dancing with my own tongue.

After a time, I straightened some, and began moving just a bit more
quickly, as I felt the third of Amy's orgasms start.  As soon as my weight
was off of Amy's chest, Lisa folded herself at the waist, and stretched
herself across her sister's belly, head only inches from the place where my
cock slid in and out of Amy's insanely tight pussy.  Lisa watched with
intense fascination, as my cock slid in and out of her sister, moving a bit
faster, now, in my excitement.

After a couple of minutes, Amy started another orgasm, and, by the sound of
things, Lisa started a third of her own.

And that triggered mine.  I dumped another load, reduced, but still more
than enough to surprise me, into my daughter's pussy.

This time, my dick began to soften, afterwards, and I pulled out, rather
than be forced out.  I laid down next to Amy, as Lisa slid off of her
sister's face, to lay on her other side.

"Daddy?" Amy said, her eyes closed, and a sphinx-like smile on her face.

"Yes, honey?"

"I'm gonna want you to do that a lot, Daddy!"

I chuckled, and reached over to stroke Lisa's hair, as she began sucking on
Amy's nipple.  "It won't take much to convince me, Amy," I said.  "Not much
at all!"

I then lowered my mouth to Amy's other nipple, and Lisa and I sucked those
little buds in happy silence.

After a moment, I realized that, as impossible as it seemed, *my dick was
getting hard again!* The fact that I was making love to my daughters?  That
they were both way underage?  That they were as into each other as they
were me?  I didn't know then, and I don't know now.  But, it was happening.

Even as I thought to ask Lisa to blow me, she lifted her mouth from Amy's
nipple, and said, "I want to lick you, Amy.  I want to taste you and Daddy
together!"

Amy didn't answer, only began gently shoving her little sister's head down
towards her dripping pussy.  Lisa went happily, and Amy began moaning, as
Lisa began a slow, but very thorough, licking of her older sister's pussy.

I sat up, then, and began stroking Amy's hair, as Lisa licked her pussy.
Amy glanced up at me, and smiled -- and saw my erection.

"Wow," she said.  "That's five times, tonight, Daddy."

"I know, baby," I said.  "I can hardly believe it.  But it's okay, I can
wait `til Lisa's -- "

"Move up a little more, Daddy," Amy said, stroking my dick softly.  "I
don't want to move much."

I obliged, sliding further up the bed, and Amy promptly leaned over, and
took my cock in her mouth.

She took much more of it in her mouth than she had the first time, getting
perhaps the top five inches, or nearly that much.  She began a slow, gentle
sucking, her tongue moving lazily around the head and shaft of my dick.
She was in no hurry, this time -- and I decided that this was a good thing,
as I knew it would take a while, to make me come.

She was slow, and gentle, and her suction was a sweet constant, as was the
motion of her slowly roving tongue.  She bobbed her head gently, no great
range of motion present, but with a great deal of (I think) satisfaction.
This was where she wanted to be, and what she wanted to be doing, This, and
nothing else.  Sucking my cock, having her pussy eaten by her little sister
. . . she was happy, and so were Lisa and I.

After a long time --fifteen minutes, maybe longer -- I felt my orgasm begin
to swell.  Amy had had three, already, and was just finishing her third.
Lisa began kissing her way up Amy's body, even as I began to shoot my semen
into her sister's mouth.

I didn't overflow Amy's mouth, this time, though I produced a lot more
semen than I had thought I would.  Amy simply drank it all down, swallowing
with relish, but without the sense of greed that I had felt from her the
first time.

"Oh, Daddy," Amy said, when she lifted her mouth from my dick.  "I love
you!"

"I love you, too, Amy," I said, and watched while Lisa kissed her.  I then
kissed Amy myself, before kissing Lisa.  "I love you both, girls."

"Can we stay here with you, Daddy?" Amy asked.  "Please?"

"Of course, sweetheart."  I hugged both girls, for a moment.  "Let me use
the bathroom, and I'll be right in there with you."

We all took turns at the bathroom, and laid down.  The girls nestled into
my arms, on either side of me, Amy's hand resting lightly on my chest, and
Lisa's brushing lightly into my pubic hair.

We slept like that, peacefully, until late in the morning.