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Chapter Three:
The next few days in the house were tense for me. Neither girl acted any different. Neither one acted as though they knew anything about what their perverted Dad was doing with their panties. Maybe I'd dreamed the whole fucking thing. I'd been about as lost in my mind as could be over the past few weeks as it was.
A softly flushed and sweating Ella grabbed me as I was leaving their room after gathering their laundry, "Wait, I went for a run and wanted to change, can you wash these clothes for me too, Dad?"
"Sure, hun."
I waited outside her room so she could change and she came out in a new outfit, throwing the soiled ones in the wash with her panties prominently on top and kissed my cheek, "You're the best."
Their placement led me to believe she was the one who took the panties from under my pillow. Though, it also could've been a complete coincidence and I was looking way too hard for meaning in it.
I did the laundry, but not theirs. At least, not right away. The blue cotton hip-hugger panty covered in her juices and sweat proved far too tempting. I kept those panties until they were stiff along the crotch with my cum. I returned them eventually, though I wanted to not even bother washing them. Claim they got lost in the wash to see what she would do or say.
The encounter with Ella's panties prompted me to do laundry more than once a week, hoping to catch another pair of 'fresh from her pussy' panties, courtesy either Ella or Sophie.
It wasn't long after when I went in to wake the girls for breakfast and found them both naked and sound asleep in Sophie's bed. Ella's perfect, round ass tilted toward the door. I could see her pussy glistening as her leg wrapped over my daughter's leg. Ella's knee pushed against her hand at Sophie's crotch.
When her knee moved, I realized Ella still had her fingers in Soph. They looked as though they'd fallen asleep mid-romp and I stood there and admired them both. As much as I wanted to touch them, I restrained myself.
I knelt beside the bed and rubbed Ella's shoulder, "El, I need to talk to you," I whispered.
She smiled as she heard my voice. She started waking up and pulled her fingers from Sophie's body as she turned over and looked at me through half-closed eyes, "Dad?"
Her fingers glistened and it took all I had not to lean over and lick my daughter's flavor from them.
"Put some clothes on and don't wake Sophie."
Her eyes shot open and her cheeks flushed pink. She and Sophie both lay exposed to me and she woke enough to realize it. I was trying to look stern but I wanted to kiss her and tell her it was going to be okay. Some disgusting part of me wanted her a little scared.
"I'm going to wait outside while you get dressed, so try to hurry before Sophie wakes up, okay?"
Her eyes became glazed with the moisture of impending tears. I kissed her cheek and she clenched her eyes closed, her breath catching before she opened them again.
I went outside their room and she emerged shortly later in jean shorts and a tank top without a bra. Her breasts pushed against the fabric. I tried not to stare as I took her by the hand and led her into my bedroom. I locked the door behind us and turned to her.
Her hand was trembling.
A tinge of guilt cut through me. My intentions were not pure. I brought her to my room intending on taking advantage of her fear. Not only to get her to admit she knew I'd been masturbating with her and Sophie's panties but also to see if she'd let me fuck her so I could get both girls off my mind.
When I looked at her, I couldn't do either. I, instead, turned on dad mode and started protecting her and reassuring her. Especially from myself.
"You're not in trouble, El." I wiped the first tear from her cheek, "I only want to know if you're being safe. Will you let me ask you a few questions?"
There was clear trepidation in my voice. I was equally worried about upsetting her as I was about her bringing up the panties she must've found under my pillow.
Tears flowed over her cheeks as her lower lip trembled but her head tipped forward in affirmation. I wanted to hug her. Just hug her. Nothing lecherous in that moment.
"Had either of you gotten tested for STIs before you started messing around?"
She started to say something that didn't look like a 'yes' but stopped when I held my hand up to quiet her.
"If I make an appointment will you both go? I want to make sure you're both safe with each other, okay?"
"Yes, but..." she didn't finish as she clasped her hands together and fiddled with her thumbs.
"What is it, El?" I knelt on one leg and looked up at her, trying to be less intimidating.
"We've only been with each other? We haven't done anything more than kissing a boyfriend or girlfriend."
My cock twitched, I was thankful she couldn't tell with me in this position, "Okay, and you trust she's telling the truth?"
"Yes. I am too."
I stood and moved to asyabahis yeni giriş (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) unlock the bedroom door, feeling guilty for scaring her, when she grabbed my hand, "Are... Are you going to kick me out?" Her voice choked up and it tore at me.
I turned and looked at her, my brow furrowed, "No, El. Like I told Sophie the other day, I'm not your father," the truth, but also a quick reminder to myself I wasn't her father, this attraction was not incestuous, it was only perverted because she'd lived in my house as my dependent for the past few years and I was much older than her.
"I promised you it was safe here no matter what. I said you could come to me for anything, I'm not going back on that. My only care in this is you and Soph being safe. Safe with each other and from each other.
"I would still feel better with you both having an STI panel done, even if you're certain you've only been with each other. If only to put my mind at ease you are both safe. But I'm not going to require it because I trust you to be honest and open with me."
I knelt before her -- careful to keep my cock away from her body in any way -- and hugged her to me as she cried on my shoulder. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, baby," I whispered to her.
She pressed her tear-stained cheek to my neck as she hugged me back. I tried to pull away but she held me there as she cried. I wasn't sure if her tears flowed from relief or upset, so I stayed and rubbed my hand over her back in a 'father soothing his upset daughter' way.
Her fragrant musk made my head swim as I fought against the rush of fantasies trying to force their way into my mind to ruin the moment of tender care.
She pulled back and rubbed her eyes, I wiped the tears from her cheeks and smiled at her as she assessed my demeanor to see if I was being genuine or secretly hating her. I took her hand and led her back toward my bedroom door but she tugged on me until I looked back at her, "Dad?"
I forced a smile, "What is it, El?"
"You locked the bathroom door, right?"
My mind went back to her and Sophie rushing to the bathroom after fooling around with each other, "Well, yeah, you and Soph were in such a rush to use the bathroom I thought you might forget."
"No, I mean before. When I was by the mirror?"
"Yeah, I locked it then, too. You forgot it's okay"
"I wasn't..." she started but I held my hand up.
"You're almost twenty, El. What you do in private is your business."
She sighed, "Can I ask you about it, though?"
My eyes narrowed and I looked her in the eye, "Ask me about masturbation?"
"No, I wasn't... That's what I was trying to say..."
"What were you doing?" I had a genuine curiosity at the revelation as my gaze assessed her troubled brow.
"I was trying to figure out why I don't look like other girls... Down there?"
"What do you mean?"
"I tried to talk to Sophie about it but she said it's normal for things to be different from person to person, but she looks like most other girls we've seen pictures of and I don't?" She sighed and bit her lip after she finished, her fingers grasping at each other in a nervous tic of meaningless movements.
"What do you think is different about you?"
She looked to the door and I followed her gaze, it was still locked. "Can I show you? Without it being weird? I mean... I know it's weird, but I want to know if it's normal or not?"
I tilted my head, "You can't tell me?"
"It's something you have to see to know what I mean?"
"Where do you want to show me?"
She was getting flustered and sighed, giving me a, Seriously? You saw me looking, you know where it is look.
"Well, I mean, would you be better going to a doctor and having them check it, or is it an insecurity you're feeling?"
"Insecurity, I think? I'm not sick or anything. I feel weird because Sophie has a harder time playing with me than I do with her?" She was blushing and fidgeting. This seemed as hard for her as it was making me.
"Okay. You can show me, I suppose?"
She went over beside my bed and turned on the lamp on the table. I followed her as she pulled her shorts and panties off her legs and climbed onto my bed. Her ass taunted me as she moved further onto the bed before she lay back, angling herself toward the light. Her knees were together but her feet were wide apart, showing me some of her pussy but blocking most of it.
Fucking hell. She was smooth with tiny lips, her clit was poking past them and it took all I had to not bend over and suck on it to see how much it would swell.
I forced myself to look at her face, "What am I supposed to be looking at?" I asked.
She was looking at the ceiling but she spread the lips of her pussy apart with her fingers, "The entrance to things? Is it normal?"
Spreading her lips didn't do anything to show me her vaginal opening as they did little to cover it. But I saw an opportunity and I took it. I may not asyabahis giriş (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) have been able to push myself to fuck her, but she was asking me to inspect her cunt for her. I'd be a fool to not try and get something from it. So, I knelt beside the bed, close to her.
"I can't see it very well. Are you okay if I touch you so I can see the area better?"
She pulled her hands away and her voice was little more than a whisper, "Yeah."
She was trying to keep her legs closed and I was hesitant to ask her to open them, but I needed her to. Not to see her body better, but because I wanted to be able to see her face when I touched her. I spoke in a gentle tone, "Can you open your legs for me, El?"
She spread her legs on my bed and I pressed my thumbs to her inner labia, separating them. It looked perfect to me. Soft pink, small like her frame, glistening with fluid, and her musky amber and onion scent permeated the air between us.
Her pussy fluid slid toward her ass in a thin rivulet as I watched.
"What do you think is wrong with it?" I asked as I spread her open a little more, my thumbs pulling at her opening, aching to rub my thumb through the dripping liquid and push it back into her.
"It's too small?" she asked more than said
No, it looked fucking perfect to me.
I was comfortable with her insistence my daughter's tongue and fingers were the only things she'd ever experienced. I looked up and saw her clit, her hood retracted and the pink flesh protruded. Her apparent arousal didn't help me when it came to restraining myself. My dick ached and a beautiful cunt lay less than a foot in front of my face, dripping and taunting me.
I moved my thumbs and slid over her hole. My thumb pad was bigger than her visible opening as her hymen was somewhere between a crescent and quarter-moon shape, blocking a significant portion of the entrance. I examined her as I spread her a little further. She was clearly tight, but her opening opposite the thin hymen spread with ease for me.
She bit her lip and seemed to resist making a noise. A slight smile and her closed eyes made me question her motives for asking me this.
Was she enjoying my touch?
Everything in my head told me to put my mouth on her little pink cunt to see if my tongue was bigger than the accessible portion of her hole, too. I let go before I gave in to my thoughts, but I did graze her clit with my hand as I pulled her thighs closed again, "It looks normal to me, Ella."
"It doesn't look too small?" she asked as she lifted onto her elbows, spreading her legs back open as she looked at me. I was still kneeling before her, dying at the honeyed musk smell wafting towards me.
"No, you have a larger-than-average hymen covering the opening. It might tear the first time you have penetrative sex, or it might stretch over time. Either way you'll eventually look and feel more open there. Does it hurt when you and Sophie are together?"
She blushed, "No? I mean, sometimes, but usually no. Sophie's tongue is thin and she only uses one finger in me." Her blush made her skin glow as it deepened. "I mean, she... we've... not..." she stammered.
"What has you worried about this?"
I handed her shorts to her as she scooted to the edge of the bed. She didn't put them on, she sat there, soaking the comforter with her legs slightly apart. I stayed on my knees, keeping her visible cunt in my peripheral.
She looked away from me, to the ceiling as she tried to muster the courage to speak freely with me, "Sophie has a... thing... she wants to use with me?"
"And you're afraid it's going to hurt?"
"Well, yeah. But, other girls seem more open when Sophie and I look at pictures. Even Sophie looks more open? You're sure it's my hymen blocking more than normal?"
Great, my little girl is a slut and is likely lying about not having fucked anyone.
I nodded, "They come in all shapes and sizes. Some even require surgery to open so girls can menstruate. Some are a series of holes in the tissue. Some girls don't even have a hymen. There's not really a "normal" when it comes to hymens. I can see part of you not covered by the hymen, too, and it looks normal to me. Do you know how big the toy is?"
"Penis-sized?" she said with hesitance.
I laughed, "You know that tells me nothing, right? They come in a big variety of lengths and thicknesses."
She scowled, "I know, I don't... know...," she hesitated as she looked me in the eye, "My vagina looks normal to you?"
"Normal, healthy. I can't see anything wrong with it, but I'm not a doctor, El."
She started to stand and I grabbed her hand, "Ella," I said, uncertain of how to approach it without sounding like a complete creep, "if you're still scared and don't want to do it, it's okay you know? Don't let Soph pressure you into anything. But if you want to, and you're scared of how it's going to feel, come to me and I'll find you something small to try on your own first, okay?"
She asyabahis güvenilirmi (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) smiled before she hugged me. I hugged her back, trying to ignore that she was still naked from the waist down and my dick was on the verge of exploding, "You're okay with me and Sophie?"
I looked her in the eye, "Are you both happy together?"
She pulled her shorts up her legs and the hint of a smile ticked on her lip as her blonde hair fell in soft curls over her shoulder, "We are, Dad."
Her panties still lay on the floor beneath my knee.
"Then I'm happy, too. But, if things go bad between you two on the intimacy side, you have to suck it up and continue your sibling-like friendship because I'm not choosing between you and you're both expected at family events and meals."
She smiled and fastened her shorts back on her waist, "Yes, Dad," she said before she turned and left my room.
As soon as the door closed, I licked my thumbs and lifted her fluids from the wet spot she left on my comforter with my finger. She left a nice little pool of stretchy fluid which hadn't soaked in yet. My cock was in my hand, stroking as I touched her silky panties. As usual, they were damp and silky. It created such a nice slip along my cock as I wrapped the fabric around it. Sophie was far from my mind for this fantasy.
This one starred Ella, spread on my bed. Her hands behind her knees, pulling her legs up while I closed my mouth over her pussy, lapping at the ever-drooling hole I finally got to see with clarity. I knew now, without a doubt, she tasted exactly as she smelled -- sweet, musky, and sinful. I was wrong about her having a creamy fluid, though. She ran clear with amazing slip in viscosity.
My fantasy moaned as I licked her clit and sucked on the sensitive nub, making her toes stretch as she whimpered, "Yes, Daddy, yes."
Her pussy clenched on my finger as I pushed it into her, stretching and pulling her to loosen her for myself. Would she let me stretch her for Sophie's toy? If I went to her and offered, would she come back to my room and let me work on her body? I could make her look open like other girls easily.
I opened my eyes as I came in her panties. Only to see Ella standing beside me, a big smile on her face, "I forgot my panties," she said as she pulled them from my softening cock.
My heart raced and my hand moved to my temple as I tried to come up with a reason, "Ella, I..."
She kissed my cheek, her fingertips stroking my jaw. Her cheek pressed to mine and her lips were close to my ear as she whispered, "I wore the others, too. Sophie doesn't know. I licked hers clean of you."
She stood, pert posture and gleaming smile as she clutched her cum soaked panties in her hand.
My brow furrowed as my gaze settled on hers. I watched her pull her shorts off as she held her panties and stepped into them, pulling them up her legs until the cum I'd left on the crotch pressed to her pussy.
Ella moaned and rubbed her clit through the cum-soaked panties. Her fingers slipped into them and came out with a light coating, which she licked and sucked from her digits before she pulled her shorts back on her.
My jaw hung open, unable to break my gaze from her body until she reached over and put her hand under my chin and closed my mouth for me, "It's not nice to stare, Dad."
"Ella... I... I'm sorry... I," I stammered, attempting to apologize for something I believed unforgivable.
She tipped her head to the side and bit her lip for a moment before she lifted her other hand to my mouth, "Open."
I was near tears and she grasped my chin and parted my lips after I didn't comply with her demand.
She ran her index and middle fingers over my tongue and the faint salty-sweet taste of my daughter's pussy greeted me, "Sophie tastes so good, Dad. You should've seen how excited she got when I licked her with your cum from her panties coating my tongue. She squealed and writhed at the extra slip over her clit.
"She would've been over the moon if I'd told her Daddy's cum was on her pussy. Though, when I pushed my tongue into her and left a little of you behind I was the one moaning.
"Come to our room, tonight and I'll put on another show for you. This one will be more special and you don't have to stand in the hallway peeping through the door at us or covering your eyes like we don't know you're secretly watching."
I blinked and the seductress was gone. As were her panties. Did I hide them? Was she ever there? Were her panties ever there? Did I imagine the whole fucking thing?
My mind reeled throughout the day as I stumbled along attempting to deal with work and life.
It was after midnight when I went to their room. Rachel had been asleep for hours but I was paranoid she'd wake to see her perverted dad sneaking into the bedroom her little sisters shared.
Their door sat ajar again and I tilted my head, peeking into the room. Sophie and Ella both faced the door but Soph had my tie wrapped around her eyes. Ella kissed her neck and held a vibrator to my daughter's vaginal entrance but hadn't yet penetrated her with it. Sophie's breasts jiggled as her stomach and thighs tensed while Ella ran the vibrator over my daughter's clit before slipping back to her entrance.
The next few days in the house were tense for me. Neither girl acted any different. Neither one acted as though they knew anything about what their perverted Dad was doing with their panties. Maybe I'd dreamed the whole fucking thing. I'd been about as lost in my mind as could be over the past few weeks as it was.
A softly flushed and sweating Ella grabbed me as I was leaving their room after gathering their laundry, "Wait, I went for a run and wanted to change, can you wash these clothes for me too, Dad?"
"Sure, hun."
I waited outside her room so she could change and she came out in a new outfit, throwing the soiled ones in the wash with her panties prominently on top and kissed my cheek, "You're the best."
Their placement led me to believe she was the one who took the panties from under my pillow. Though, it also could've been a complete coincidence and I was looking way too hard for meaning in it.
I did the laundry, but not theirs. At least, not right away. The blue cotton hip-hugger panty covered in her juices and sweat proved far too tempting. I kept those panties until they were stiff along the crotch with my cum. I returned them eventually, though I wanted to not even bother washing them. Claim they got lost in the wash to see what she would do or say.
The encounter with Ella's panties prompted me to do laundry more than once a week, hoping to catch another pair of 'fresh from her pussy' panties, courtesy either Ella or Sophie.
It wasn't long after when I went in to wake the girls for breakfast and found them both naked and sound asleep in Sophie's bed. Ella's perfect, round ass tilted toward the door. I could see her pussy glistening as her leg wrapped over my daughter's leg. Ella's knee pushed against her hand at Sophie's crotch.
When her knee moved, I realized Ella still had her fingers in Soph. They looked as though they'd fallen asleep mid-romp and I stood there and admired them both. As much as I wanted to touch them, I restrained myself.
I knelt beside the bed and rubbed Ella's shoulder, "El, I need to talk to you," I whispered.
She smiled as she heard my voice. She started waking up and pulled her fingers from Sophie's body as she turned over and looked at me through half-closed eyes, "Dad?"
Her fingers glistened and it took all I had not to lean over and lick my daughter's flavor from them.
"Put some clothes on and don't wake Sophie."
Her eyes shot open and her cheeks flushed pink. She and Sophie both lay exposed to me and she woke enough to realize it. I was trying to look stern but I wanted to kiss her and tell her it was going to be okay. Some disgusting part of me wanted her a little scared.
"I'm going to wait outside while you get dressed, so try to hurry before Sophie wakes up, okay?"
Her eyes became glazed with the moisture of impending tears. I kissed her cheek and she clenched her eyes closed, her breath catching before she opened them again.
I went outside their room and she emerged shortly later in jean shorts and a tank top without a bra. Her breasts pushed against the fabric. I tried not to stare as I took her by the hand and led her into my bedroom. I locked the door behind us and turned to her.
Her hand was trembling.
A tinge of guilt cut through me. My intentions were not pure. I brought her to my room intending on taking advantage of her fear. Not only to get her to admit she knew I'd been masturbating with her and Sophie's panties but also to see if she'd let me fuck her so I could get both girls off my mind.
When I looked at her, I couldn't do either. I, instead, turned on dad mode and started protecting her and reassuring her. Especially from myself.
"You're not in trouble, El." I wiped the first tear from her cheek, "I only want to know if you're being safe. Will you let me ask you a few questions?"
There was clear trepidation in my voice. I was equally worried about upsetting her as I was about her bringing up the panties she must've found under my pillow.
Tears flowed over her cheeks as her lower lip trembled but her head tipped forward in affirmation. I wanted to hug her. Just hug her. Nothing lecherous in that moment.
"Had either of you gotten tested for STIs before you started messing around?"
She started to say something that didn't look like a 'yes' but stopped when I held my hand up to quiet her.
"If I make an appointment will you both go? I want to make sure you're both safe with each other, okay?"
"Yes, but..." she didn't finish as she clasped her hands together and fiddled with her thumbs.
"What is it, El?" I knelt on one leg and looked up at her, trying to be less intimidating.
"We've only been with each other? We haven't done anything more than kissing a boyfriend or girlfriend."
My cock twitched, I was thankful she couldn't tell with me in this position, "Okay, and you trust she's telling the truth?"
"Yes. I am too."
I stood and moved to asyabahis yeni giriş (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) unlock the bedroom door, feeling guilty for scaring her, when she grabbed my hand, "Are... Are you going to kick me out?" Her voice choked up and it tore at me.
I turned and looked at her, my brow furrowed, "No, El. Like I told Sophie the other day, I'm not your father," the truth, but also a quick reminder to myself I wasn't her father, this attraction was not incestuous, it was only perverted because she'd lived in my house as my dependent for the past few years and I was much older than her.
"I promised you it was safe here no matter what. I said you could come to me for anything, I'm not going back on that. My only care in this is you and Soph being safe. Safe with each other and from each other.
"I would still feel better with you both having an STI panel done, even if you're certain you've only been with each other. If only to put my mind at ease you are both safe. But I'm not going to require it because I trust you to be honest and open with me."
I knelt before her -- careful to keep my cock away from her body in any way -- and hugged her to me as she cried on my shoulder. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to scare you, baby," I whispered to her.
She pressed her tear-stained cheek to my neck as she hugged me back. I tried to pull away but she held me there as she cried. I wasn't sure if her tears flowed from relief or upset, so I stayed and rubbed my hand over her back in a 'father soothing his upset daughter' way.
Her fragrant musk made my head swim as I fought against the rush of fantasies trying to force their way into my mind to ruin the moment of tender care.
She pulled back and rubbed her eyes, I wiped the tears from her cheeks and smiled at her as she assessed my demeanor to see if I was being genuine or secretly hating her. I took her hand and led her back toward my bedroom door but she tugged on me until I looked back at her, "Dad?"
I forced a smile, "What is it, El?"
"You locked the bathroom door, right?"
My mind went back to her and Sophie rushing to the bathroom after fooling around with each other, "Well, yeah, you and Soph were in such a rush to use the bathroom I thought you might forget."
"No, I mean before. When I was by the mirror?"
"Yeah, I locked it then, too. You forgot it's okay"
"I wasn't..." she started but I held my hand up.
"You're almost twenty, El. What you do in private is your business."
She sighed, "Can I ask you about it, though?"
My eyes narrowed and I looked her in the eye, "Ask me about masturbation?"
"No, I wasn't... That's what I was trying to say..."
"What were you doing?" I had a genuine curiosity at the revelation as my gaze assessed her troubled brow.
"I was trying to figure out why I don't look like other girls... Down there?"
"What do you mean?"
"I tried to talk to Sophie about it but she said it's normal for things to be different from person to person, but she looks like most other girls we've seen pictures of and I don't?" She sighed and bit her lip after she finished, her fingers grasping at each other in a nervous tic of meaningless movements.
"What do you think is different about you?"
She looked to the door and I followed her gaze, it was still locked. "Can I show you? Without it being weird? I mean... I know it's weird, but I want to know if it's normal or not?"
I tilted my head, "You can't tell me?"
"It's something you have to see to know what I mean?"
"Where do you want to show me?"
She was getting flustered and sighed, giving me a, Seriously? You saw me looking, you know where it is look.
"Well, I mean, would you be better going to a doctor and having them check it, or is it an insecurity you're feeling?"
"Insecurity, I think? I'm not sick or anything. I feel weird because Sophie has a harder time playing with me than I do with her?" She was blushing and fidgeting. This seemed as hard for her as it was making me.
"Okay. You can show me, I suppose?"
She went over beside my bed and turned on the lamp on the table. I followed her as she pulled her shorts and panties off her legs and climbed onto my bed. Her ass taunted me as she moved further onto the bed before she lay back, angling herself toward the light. Her knees were together but her feet were wide apart, showing me some of her pussy but blocking most of it.
Fucking hell. She was smooth with tiny lips, her clit was poking past them and it took all I had to not bend over and suck on it to see how much it would swell.
I forced myself to look at her face, "What am I supposed to be looking at?" I asked.
She was looking at the ceiling but she spread the lips of her pussy apart with her fingers, "The entrance to things? Is it normal?"
Spreading her lips didn't do anything to show me her vaginal opening as they did little to cover it. But I saw an opportunity and I took it. I may not asyabahis giriş (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) have been able to push myself to fuck her, but she was asking me to inspect her cunt for her. I'd be a fool to not try and get something from it. So, I knelt beside the bed, close to her.
"I can't see it very well. Are you okay if I touch you so I can see the area better?"
She pulled her hands away and her voice was little more than a whisper, "Yeah."
She was trying to keep her legs closed and I was hesitant to ask her to open them, but I needed her to. Not to see her body better, but because I wanted to be able to see her face when I touched her. I spoke in a gentle tone, "Can you open your legs for me, El?"
She spread her legs on my bed and I pressed my thumbs to her inner labia, separating them. It looked perfect to me. Soft pink, small like her frame, glistening with fluid, and her musky amber and onion scent permeated the air between us.
Her pussy fluid slid toward her ass in a thin rivulet as I watched.
"What do you think is wrong with it?" I asked as I spread her open a little more, my thumbs pulling at her opening, aching to rub my thumb through the dripping liquid and push it back into her.
"It's too small?" she asked more than said
No, it looked fucking perfect to me.
I was comfortable with her insistence my daughter's tongue and fingers were the only things she'd ever experienced. I looked up and saw her clit, her hood retracted and the pink flesh protruded. Her apparent arousal didn't help me when it came to restraining myself. My dick ached and a beautiful cunt lay less than a foot in front of my face, dripping and taunting me.
I moved my thumbs and slid over her hole. My thumb pad was bigger than her visible opening as her hymen was somewhere between a crescent and quarter-moon shape, blocking a significant portion of the entrance. I examined her as I spread her a little further. She was clearly tight, but her opening opposite the thin hymen spread with ease for me.
She bit her lip and seemed to resist making a noise. A slight smile and her closed eyes made me question her motives for asking me this.
Was she enjoying my touch?
Everything in my head told me to put my mouth on her little pink cunt to see if my tongue was bigger than the accessible portion of her hole, too. I let go before I gave in to my thoughts, but I did graze her clit with my hand as I pulled her thighs closed again, "It looks normal to me, Ella."
"It doesn't look too small?" she asked as she lifted onto her elbows, spreading her legs back open as she looked at me. I was still kneeling before her, dying at the honeyed musk smell wafting towards me.
"No, you have a larger-than-average hymen covering the opening. It might tear the first time you have penetrative sex, or it might stretch over time. Either way you'll eventually look and feel more open there. Does it hurt when you and Sophie are together?"
She blushed, "No? I mean, sometimes, but usually no. Sophie's tongue is thin and she only uses one finger in me." Her blush made her skin glow as it deepened. "I mean, she... we've... not..." she stammered.
"What has you worried about this?"
I handed her shorts to her as she scooted to the edge of the bed. She didn't put them on, she sat there, soaking the comforter with her legs slightly apart. I stayed on my knees, keeping her visible cunt in my peripheral.
She looked away from me, to the ceiling as she tried to muster the courage to speak freely with me, "Sophie has a... thing... she wants to use with me?"
"And you're afraid it's going to hurt?"
"Well, yeah. But, other girls seem more open when Sophie and I look at pictures. Even Sophie looks more open? You're sure it's my hymen blocking more than normal?"
Great, my little girl is a slut and is likely lying about not having fucked anyone.
I nodded, "They come in all shapes and sizes. Some even require surgery to open so girls can menstruate. Some are a series of holes in the tissue. Some girls don't even have a hymen. There's not really a "normal" when it comes to hymens. I can see part of you not covered by the hymen, too, and it looks normal to me. Do you know how big the toy is?"
"Penis-sized?" she said with hesitance.
I laughed, "You know that tells me nothing, right? They come in a big variety of lengths and thicknesses."
She scowled, "I know, I don't... know...," she hesitated as she looked me in the eye, "My vagina looks normal to you?"
"Normal, healthy. I can't see anything wrong with it, but I'm not a doctor, El."
She started to stand and I grabbed her hand, "Ella," I said, uncertain of how to approach it without sounding like a complete creep, "if you're still scared and don't want to do it, it's okay you know? Don't let Soph pressure you into anything. But if you want to, and you're scared of how it's going to feel, come to me and I'll find you something small to try on your own first, okay?"
She asyabahis güvenilirmi (https://ivycreekes.com/bahis/asyabahis/) smiled before she hugged me. I hugged her back, trying to ignore that she was still naked from the waist down and my dick was on the verge of exploding, "You're okay with me and Sophie?"
I looked her in the eye, "Are you both happy together?"
She pulled her shorts up her legs and the hint of a smile ticked on her lip as her blonde hair fell in soft curls over her shoulder, "We are, Dad."
Her panties still lay on the floor beneath my knee.
"Then I'm happy, too. But, if things go bad between you two on the intimacy side, you have to suck it up and continue your sibling-like friendship because I'm not choosing between you and you're both expected at family events and meals."
She smiled and fastened her shorts back on her waist, "Yes, Dad," she said before she turned and left my room.
As soon as the door closed, I licked my thumbs and lifted her fluids from the wet spot she left on my comforter with my finger. She left a nice little pool of stretchy fluid which hadn't soaked in yet. My cock was in my hand, stroking as I touched her silky panties. As usual, they were damp and silky. It created such a nice slip along my cock as I wrapped the fabric around it. Sophie was far from my mind for this fantasy.
This one starred Ella, spread on my bed. Her hands behind her knees, pulling her legs up while I closed my mouth over her pussy, lapping at the ever-drooling hole I finally got to see with clarity. I knew now, without a doubt, she tasted exactly as she smelled -- sweet, musky, and sinful. I was wrong about her having a creamy fluid, though. She ran clear with amazing slip in viscosity.
My fantasy moaned as I licked her clit and sucked on the sensitive nub, making her toes stretch as she whimpered, "Yes, Daddy, yes."
Her pussy clenched on my finger as I pushed it into her, stretching and pulling her to loosen her for myself. Would she let me stretch her for Sophie's toy? If I went to her and offered, would she come back to my room and let me work on her body? I could make her look open like other girls easily.
I opened my eyes as I came in her panties. Only to see Ella standing beside me, a big smile on her face, "I forgot my panties," she said as she pulled them from my softening cock.
My heart raced and my hand moved to my temple as I tried to come up with a reason, "Ella, I..."
She kissed my cheek, her fingertips stroking my jaw. Her cheek pressed to mine and her lips were close to my ear as she whispered, "I wore the others, too. Sophie doesn't know. I licked hers clean of you."
She stood, pert posture and gleaming smile as she clutched her cum soaked panties in her hand.
My brow furrowed as my gaze settled on hers. I watched her pull her shorts off as she held her panties and stepped into them, pulling them up her legs until the cum I'd left on the crotch pressed to her pussy.
Ella moaned and rubbed her clit through the cum-soaked panties. Her fingers slipped into them and came out with a light coating, which she licked and sucked from her digits before she pulled her shorts back on her.
My jaw hung open, unable to break my gaze from her body until she reached over and put her hand under my chin and closed my mouth for me, "It's not nice to stare, Dad."
"Ella... I... I'm sorry... I," I stammered, attempting to apologize for something I believed unforgivable.
She tipped her head to the side and bit her lip for a moment before she lifted her other hand to my mouth, "Open."
I was near tears and she grasped my chin and parted my lips after I didn't comply with her demand.
She ran her index and middle fingers over my tongue and the faint salty-sweet taste of my daughter's pussy greeted me, "Sophie tastes so good, Dad. You should've seen how excited she got when I licked her with your cum from her panties coating my tongue. She squealed and writhed at the extra slip over her clit.
"She would've been over the moon if I'd told her Daddy's cum was on her pussy. Though, when I pushed my tongue into her and left a little of you behind I was the one moaning.
"Come to our room, tonight and I'll put on another show for you. This one will be more special and you don't have to stand in the hallway peeping through the door at us or covering your eyes like we don't know you're secretly watching."
I blinked and the seductress was gone. As were her panties. Did I hide them? Was she ever there? Were her panties ever there? Did I imagine the whole fucking thing?
My mind reeled throughout the day as I stumbled along attempting to deal with work and life.
It was after midnight when I went to their room. Rachel had been asleep for hours but I was paranoid she'd wake to see her perverted dad sneaking into the bedroom her little sisters shared.
Their door sat ajar again and I tilted my head, peeking into the room. Sophie and Ella both faced the door but Soph had my tie wrapped around her eyes. Ella kissed her neck and held a vibrator to my daughter's vaginal entrance but hadn't yet penetrated her with it. Sophie's breasts jiggled as her stomach and thighs tensed while Ella ran the vibrator over my daughter's clit before slipping back to her entrance.