I pulled away and left her leaning forward in this semi-trance state.
She’s becoming mine, I thought.
“Lys?” I queried.
After a few seconds she said, “Huh? Oh… yeah. I mean, yes Daddy?”
“Get behind her.”
I pulled open my daughter’s cheeks again. Without the slightest hesitation, Alyssa slid forward and dove in face-first to Ashley’s ass. She licked Ashley’s asshole slowly at first. Then she picked up the pace and covered her butt in saliva.
Boob man that I am, I held a breast from each of my girls as Alyssa now held her friends ass open. Both girls moaned as erogenous zones were stimulated.
“Stiffen your tongue, push it inside her.”
Lys obeyed me and slid her tongue inside my daughter’s little brown asshole. After just a minute or so, Ashley’s moans noticeably increased and I could tell she was beginning to climb.
“Alyssa, good girl. Now, back off a little bit… good.”
Ashley whined as she was getting nothing for a moment, and then my hand hit.
Smack!
It was a hard hit from on high that landed squarely on her left cheek. Ashley grunted as I lifted my hand above my head again and let her have it on her right cheek.
Smack!
Alyssa’s eyes practically bugged out of her head as she watched the spankings from up close. Ash grunted again, then moaned in agony/ecstasy. I kept spanking, hard on her bare ass.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Each slap resulted in louder grunts or cries and her ass turned a deep, inviting rose color.
I encouraged Alyssa to examine Ashley.
“Feel her skin… see how warm it is? And look at her pussy, I’ll bet it’s dripping.”
“It is, Daddy. She’s oozing juice.”
“Don’t touch her pussy, she’s right on the edge. Tell you what, Lys. Go over there to Blaire’s makeup counter… yeah now look to the right. See that hairbrush? Bring it over.”
“Please Daddy,” Ashley begged me.
“Please, what? Please stop spanking you? Please hit you harder? Please let you cum?”
Ashley could only choke out one word at a time, it seemed. “Please… just… please.”
I… enjoyed her suffering and torment. What kind of sick fuck enjoys the suffering of others? Apparently, the kind that spanks his daughter.
Lys handed me my wife’s gold-handled hairbrush. It was mostly for decoration, but it was perfect for this; long and wide, the gilded metal brush had a perfectly flat back to it and a well-formed handle. I raised my hand up over my head again, and I brought the pain, swift and true.
SMACK!
Ashley shrieked into her pillow as the hairbrush quickly caused a welt to appear on her right ass cheek.
“This has some kick to it,” I teased. “Doesn’t it, Ash?”
SMACK!
Ashley screamed, then trembled and shook as her orgasm finally got the best of her.
“Jesus Christ,” whispered Lys.
I targeted a couple inches higher on her cheeks, and let fly two more swats in rapid succession.
SMACK! SMACK!
Tears poured down her face as she cried and screamed… and continued to orgasm.
SMACK! SMACK! Again just a little higher. Her first welts began to show some serious color as the bruising had begun. I continued spanking her with the hairbrush, hard strokes, on both cheeks and on her center where the blows concentrated on her vagina. Ashley just moaned and cried, her breathing ragged as she could barely keep up with her orgasms which continued to wrack her little frame.
I looked over at Alyssa who was watching me spanking my daughter intently. Her right hand rubbed her own pussy furiously while she rested her left on one of Ashley’s legs, ostensibly providing some comfort. She looked up at me when she noticed me looking at her, and she smiled. I smiled back and mouthed “You’re next,” to which she grinned and nodded her head vigorously.
I finally stopped the spanking at about this point, I figured she would already have trouble sitting down the next few days. Besides, she was full-on crying… which… turned me on immensely…
“Ash, babygirl. I think twenty-five is enough. Come up here and kiss me, love.”
She quickly turned and climbed up on me as I sat on the bed. I held my cock straight up so she could just slide down on me, which she did, impaling herself.
I held her as she sobbed on my shoulder, her arms wrapped tightly around my neck. I kissed her neck and side of her head as the tears flowed. Lys came up and hugged her from the back and side, her breasts crushed into my arm.
“It’s okay, honey,” I whispered. “Let it all out… yes baby… I know… I’ve got you now… shhhh… just feel my love inside you, you know I love you more than anything.”
Her crying relented over the next couple minutes. Alyssa went and got a handful of tissues so Ash could properly blow her nose and wipe her face.
Ash looked at me after throwing the tissues off the side of the bed.
“Thank you, Daddy. I have, like never, ever cum like that!”
She wrapped her legs around me, allowing my cock to drive deeper into her pussy and her clit to grind on me. Having had such a strong orgasm before, her clit was still super-sensitive. She tried to kiss me, but her constant moaning precluded any real kissing as she couldn’t form her lips properly.
Lys reached around and cupped Ashley’s breasts in her hands. Ashley released her grip on me and fell back slightly into Alyssa’s clutches, still on my cock, though. I pumped up and down into Ash as Alyssa tugged and twisted her nipples.
“Daddy… oh fuck… I’m cumming again… Daddy… yesssss…”
I felt her orgasmic contractions on my cock as she came for the umpteenth time. My cock was as stiff as a crowbar and I wasn’t done yet. Ashley slumped down and Alyssa’s quick reaction time allowed her to grab her firmly and let her down onto the bed slowly, my cock reluctantly sliding out.
“Mister, oh shit, I did it again! Okay, Daddy, Ashley looks pretty used up for now. And I’m… like… ummm… can you do stuff to me now?”
“You sure want all that?” I asked her, referring to the spanking.
She smiled at me for a moment, then she turned around on all fours, and crawled on top of Ashley, kissing her as she lay flat on her back. Alyssa’s ass stuck up invitingly, very invitingly.
“Ash?” Alyssa asked quietly. “Is it okay for your dad to, like, fuck me and stuff?”
Ashley broke the kiss, then turned her head to look at me. Alyssa lay her ass against Ashley’s and they both looked at me, cheek-to-cheek.
“Daddy,” whispered Ash. “I want you to show Lys, like, how it is. Will you, please Daddy?”
“Please, Daddy?” added Alyssa. “Spank me and make me cum like you did Ashley.”
Having one sexual daughter was amazing. Having her friend call me Daddy and want the same things, well my head nearly spun all the way around.
I laid down on my side next to them so my cock pointed at both their faces. I pushed my cock into Alyssa’s hot mouth first. She accepted my hardness with gusto. Unlike my daughter, Lys had several partners before me; she could take my cock nice and deep. I alternated fucking each of their mouths, pushing in until one gagged and then going into the other mouth. Two hot and receptive mouths… I considered cumming on both their faces for a moment, but I nixed that idea in favor of breaking in my new girl. I pulled away from them despite their protests.