Dad pushed open my bedroom door and stepped inside. This was okay by me. Dad and I were very easy going as we went about the house. It was a big house, only two floors, but with four bedrooms on the 1st floor. On the ground floor there was another bedroom as well as a study/library and large lounge. People said that Dad and I rattled around in it, but we were happy with our home.
Dad had bought the house many years before, intending that the family would move into it. The family at that time was me and my sister, who was a year younger than me and my stepmom, whom Dad had married after my mother died. Unfortunately my stepmom had an affair with another man. My father was fifteen years older than my stepmom and she had succumbed to temptation ending up leaving my dad. Although my sister was only her stepdaughter, she had hit it off with my stepmom right from the start, whereas I had always been a daddy's boy. It ended with my sister leaving to live with my stepmom and I stayed with Dad.
Dad paid maintenance for my sister, but didn't have to pay much to maintain my stepmom. This was at a time when he wasn't earning the big money that had come along with his research successes.
I was only ten when the breakup happened but I can't say I missed my sister as we were always quarrelling when we were together. I now had a cynical view of the happy traditional American family of Mom and Pop and two kids. I currently had a very happy life just with Dad. There was no other family other than Dad's younger sister, Auntie Val, who lived in the next county. We never saw her but she did exchange very affectionate cards with Dad at Christmas.
After the collapse of the marriage, Dad had rented out the big house he'd just bought, but a couple of years ago, coincidentally, he and I had to move out of our apartment just as the big house lost its tenants, so we temporarily moved in. However, we found we were perfectly comfortable in the big house and now didn't see any reason to move.
Dad and I agreed everything together, even to the easy microwaveable meals we would stock the freezer with. We were both brainy nerds. I was studying a history degree and Dad was a very well paid scientist in the local research laboratories. In fact his pay had increased dramatically as rival commercial operators had tried to poach him. In the evenings we would often watch a documentary together in the lounge before we collected a book each from the study and disappeared to our bedrooms, mine upstairs, Dad's opposite the study.
Dad and I both preferred books to computers. I even preferred looking at the porn magazines I kept in the drawer beside my bed, than watching porn videos. I noticed that Dad too had magazines hidden under his bed. I'd found them one day by accident. Looking at the titles of "Teen Teasers" and "Schoolgirl Sluts" it was clear what Dad was into. I, on the other hand, loved looking at voluptuous older women, the bigger the breasts the better. Teenage schoolgirls failed to turn me on and I had little interest in girls my own age.
It was a warm evening and Dad was dressed in just his boxers as he looked awkward standing at the entrance to my room. If I had been looking at my porn magazines as he'd opened the door I would have been annoyed, but as it was I was relaxing in my boxers with a book. I waited for him to speak.
"I've just been on the phone," he explained. "It was Nancy."
I waited for what he was going to say next. Nancy had been my stepmom for about six years. Dad and I had seen neither her nor my sister Daisy since the day they'd left home. I was shocked at her contacting us now.
"Apparently they're homeless," Dad continued. "Nancy says she lost virtually all of her savings through investing in Madoff Securities. She has loans outstanding which she's paying off by working as a nurse but she can no longer pay the high rent of the apartment they're in. Consequently they are now desperate for temporary accommodation until they find somewhere they can afford. She's asked if we can put them up. I told her I would have to discuss it with you."
"Dad!" I exclaimed, "You can't be seriously considering helping them. You hate her, and Daisy has never visited you. You didn't even get a letter from Daisy when you sent her those dollars for her birthday."
"Junior, they are desperate. I said that we might be able to accommodate them until next Sunday, but you would have to agree."
I bit my lip in frustration. I could see that Dad must have battled with himself before considering offering them temporary refuge. I knew that thousands of investors had lost money when Bernie Madoff confessed to running a Ponzi scheme, so I wasn't surprised that Nancy had her fingers burnt.
"OK Dad," I said with a sinking heart, "but only until next Sunday."
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They said that most of their possessions had been placed in storage, but that clearly hadn't referred to their clothes and personal belongings. Their luggage was strewn all over the hallway. There must have been twenty suitcases. They had been brought in by the drivers of the two taxis that had arrived together. With the taxis now departed, Nancy and Daisy stood together smiling as Dad and I waited to greet them.
With Dad being fifty four I calculated that Nancy must be thirty nine. She was still an attractive woman. With her dark hair tied back in a bun, her high cheekbones were shown as well sculptured under her pretty dark eyes. The loose dress she was wearing hid most of her figure but couldn't hide her substantial breasts and generous backside. I wondered if she had kept her waist slim which would accentuate the size and shape of her tits and ass.
As I was just nineteen, I knew that my sister had just turned eighteen and she looked to have that teenage surliness which I knew would annoy me. Her jeans looked frayed on her rangy legs and her blonde hair fell irregularly on her blue blanched cotton top. She reminded me of the immature girls at my school and college. She took after my Mom. Her face looked very different to mine and it would only be a perceptive person who noticed any resemblance.
"Gregory, how are you?" Nancy gushed as she stepped towards Dad pulling him into her for a lingering kiss.
I could see Dad bristle and freeze as she touched him and he was clearly relieved as she stepped back.
"Give your father a kiss Daisy." Nancy told my sister, who then stepped forward obediently, putting her arms around my surprised dad and kissing him on the lips.
This time Dad looked very flustered. He blushed a deep red and his breathing seemed quicker. This was not unnoticed by Nancy and my sister who seemed to wait momentarily for Dad to breathe normally before turning to me.
"Now Daisy, kiss your brother," said Nancy with a smile.
I must have been stupid as I was not expecting this. Daisy stepped towards me and smiled as she kissed me full on the lips pulling me towards her. As Dad had been with Nancy earlier, I bristled and smiled tightly as I said "Hi," as she pulled away.
"And now Junior," said Nancy, using my childhood name which was still used by Dad, "Give your old Mom a kiss."
With that she stepped towards me and, pulling me tightly to her generous body, kissed me lovingly on my lips. I could feel her large breasts pressing against me, and as her hips pressed forward I realized that her stomach was flat.
"Wow," I thought, mesmerized as I stood staring at her as she and Daisy laughed and walked with a bag each upstairs.
A little later we all sat in the lounge as Nancy explained a bit more than we'd already learnt.
"I'm earning some money doing nursing," she explained.
Although Dad and I knew she was a professional nurse when she was younger, we were surprised that she had kept up the qualification.
Nancy noticed our questioning looks and added in explanation, "I'm not doing qualified work now. It's private nursing, you know, helping with day care etc."
"Daisy has just finished her 12th grade, but she still attends school to use the library for preparation for university and uses the gym to practice her cheerleading moves."
I could see Dad start to color up again at the thought of Daisy in a cheerleader's costume, although I found it difficult to envisage her spending energy on something that wasn't compulsory.
"Anyway," Nancy continued, "this evening we are going to cook a meal for you."
Dad looked concerned but I was excited. We had lived on microwave meals for the last nine years and I really fancied some home cooking.
Two hours later I realized why Dad had been reticent in showing his enthusiasm for our meal prepared by Nancy and Daisy. Nothing was right. I didn't think it was possible to undercook potatoes but our cooks had managed it. The stew was greasy and it tasted as if both Nancy and Daisy had decided to add a generous helping of salt. I struggled on but eventually had to give up.
"Don't you like it?" enquired a concerned Nancy.
"It's delicious," I said, "but I had just eaten some sandwiches when you arrived."
"Don't worry about cooking from now on," said Dad hurriedly. "We have a large freezer full of ready meals that need eating up."
"Enough for four of us?" enquired Nancy looking concerned.
"Definitely," said Dad.
That evening Dad and I couldn't watch the PBS History Program we'd planned as Nancy and Daisy were shrieking in hysterical laughter at a program about dancing dogs, so we went to our respective rooms, changed into our boxer shorts and read.
The next few days were pretty intolerable for Dad and me. The all American family unit had no attractions at all. Although we had a lot of rooms, the women's voices seemed to fill them all. On top of that, my bedroom had a cupboard which had actually been built into the adjoining bedroom, where Nancy was sleeping. The walls of the cupboard were a thin cardboard and in my bedroom, if my cupboard door was open, I could hear every word in Nancy's bedroom. It was soon clear to me that all was not as it seemed.
Nancy had not lost her money through Bernie Madoff but through some illegal scam that had gone wrong. Clearly Nancy and Daisy had spent in advance all the profits they thought would accrue from the scam. When the scam went wrong, not only had they lost their own money, but they still owed a lot of money to a shady character who seemed to be threatening to cut off Daisy's fingers if he was not repaid in steady instalments.
Nancy's private nursing income was just sufficient to make the loan repayments but not for rent and living expenses; hence the reason why the women were living rent-free in our house and eating our food. The two women were bitching continually, blaming each other.
I decided not to tell Dad that Nancy's financial troubles had come from illegal activities, I didn't want to worry him. I knew he hated any kind of law breaking, When he was younger, he had even reported his brother to the County Sheriff's office for driving through a red traffic light. Fortunately, they thought it was a joke. Anyway, I didn't need to tell him of Nancy's nefarious activities as the behavior of the women in the house over the first couple of days annoyed him so much that he strongly agreed with me that the women had to be out by the Sunday deadline, but I knew they would be asking for a reprieve.
Sure enough on the Thursday Daisy approached Dad and asked for extra time. Dad told her that regretfully the answer was "No", because Junior had to have a quiet environment to prepare for his return to college. A little later the same day Nancy asked me the same question and I gave a similar answer blaming Dad's need for quiet for his research. Even if one of us had said yes, the women knew that we would both have to agree.
I thought that was the end of the matter until early on Friday evening, when I was in the study picking out a book to take to my bedroom. Opposite, Dad's door was ajar. It had never closed properly for the last few years and I could see him relaxing in his boxers on the bed, probably thinking, as I was, that we would soon be rid of them. Then Daisy appeared in the passage between Dad's room and the study.
Daisy was obviously dressed in her cheerleader costume. She looked cool. She certainly didn't look as if she had just been exercising from a workout and I guessed that she'd just showered and then put the costume on. The top was skimpy, clinging to her breasts that were bigger than I'd anticipated. The material of the top fell to just above her belly button. The hot pants were tight, showing a well formed lithe bubble butt. She had nothing on her legs but a pair of white ankle socks.
The outfit shouted "Schoolgirl!" But what made her look even younger was the ponytail which swung behind her and her face which had been completely wiped of makeup. She looked fresh and young and scrumptious and she almost bounced into Dad's bedroom. She pushed the door shut behind her but it swung open a couple of feet again as it always did.
"Hi Daddy," she simpered as she sidled towards him and sat on the bed next to him.
If Dad was flustered when she had first arrived on the Monday, he now looked like a man floundering. His face was the color of a red balloon. He looked around for something to cover his bare chest but found nothing.
Daisy didn't hang around. She whispered to him, "I just wanted to say how grateful I am that you've let us stay with you," and kissed him gently on his lips.
Dad's fingers were gripped by his sides as he forced himself not to touch her. She sat back smiling at him, then placing her fingers on his chest started tracing lines through his grey chest hairs, lightly touching his nipples.
"Oooh Daddy, I never realized what strong muscles you had," she cooed.
She must have seen something I hadn't because he was looking his usual scrawny self to me.
His expression was awestruck as both her hands were now gently massaging his whole chest and seemed to be progressing lower. With her leaning forward he couldn't stop himself peering down the opening of her top, looking at the young breasts before him.
Even from where I was standing I could see that Dad had a huge erection pushing up the front of his boxers like tent pole.
Daisy suddenly paused her chest massaging and looked down at his obvious boner and said. "Oooh Daddy! That muscle looks enormous."
Without further ado, she started unbuttoning his boxer shorts, one button at a time from the top.
Dad was now waking up to the enormity of what was happening. "No, No Daisy, you mustn't," he cried. However, tellingly his hands stayed gripped by his sides as she slowly carried on her unbuttoning, opening up the front of his boxers so that inevitably his hard erection sprang out unfettered.
Daisy hesitated momentarily. I knew she was surprised at the size of Dad's erection. With her young slim fingers Daisy gripped his huge blood filled phallus. I could see the veins pulsing at the sides and his mushroom head looked purple and shiny. With both her hands around it she slowly jacked him off, rubbing her fingers over the throbbing corona.
Dad was just lying there groaning, "Oh Daisy! Oh fuck! That feels wonderful."
She was sitting on the side of the bed, her body still as her fingers moved up and down, gripping his boner. She shook her head slightly once so that her pony tail swished from one side to the other.
His hands now started to move to her thighs but Daisy paused her jacking and pushed them away, giving him the message of what was allowed.
As she continued to jack him off I could see Dad's breathing coming in shorter gasps. "Daisy I'm cumming!" he groaned.
Just then Daisy stopped. Although she was continuing to hold him in her fingers, they were not moving and she was avoiding the tender helmet.
Dad was desperate, "Please Daisy, PLEASE!" he begged.
Even though Daisy now whispered, I could clearly hear what she said, "Can we stay for another week Daddy?"
"YES!" screamed Dad.
Daisy smiled and whispered, "Thank you Daddy," as her fingers mercifully slipped rhythmically again over his throbbing helmet.
I could almost feel Dad's relief as he groaned loudly and his cock shot streams of cum in the air. Daisy continued to squeeze the end of his member until he was emptied.
From my hiding place in the study I could see a sly smug expression on Daisy's face as she left Dad's bedroom and walked off. "What a bitch!" I thought. Well I still needed to agree to them staying and I was not going to let Daisy succeed with me.
As I later lay on my bed in my boxer shorts I smiled to myself as I heard the knock at my bedroom door. I was prepared for Daisy to come bouncing in dressed in her silly cheerleader costume. I'd admitted to myself that I had been sexually excited seeing her jack Dad off, but at that moment I knew I could refuse her sly sexual advances. I intended to masturbate after she'd left my room by looking at the voluptuous older women in my porn magazines. I usually came twice when I masturbated or I could prolong it and have one enormous orgasm.
Smugly I said in a voice strong enough to carry to outside my door, "Come in."
I was ready and waiting to hear Daisy's request for extending their stay, before I told her to fuck-off, but it wasn't Daisy who entered my room. As the door opened, standing in the doorway was Nancy.
She stood there in a white nurse's tunic. A button was open at the top which allowed the valley of her ample breasts to show. There were pockets at the sides of her tunic and out of one hung a small medical timepiece for timing a patient's pulse. The tunic was fitted to her figure which, although not an hourglass shape, still curved into her waist and out over her hips. As she turned to shut the door behind her I could see the tunic material formed nicely over her big round ass. Down the backs of the stockings on her well-shaped legs were seams that disappeared into her black high heels.
I had never seen her like this. She had always worn a coat over her uniform when she left the house for work. In the evenings in the house she always wore a loose fitting smock that hid any outlines of her body. However, even then, she didn't let her hair down but kept it pinned in a bun.
As she stood in the doorway I wondered why she was still in her work outfit as I had heard her come in from work and take a shower. So she must have changed back into her uniform just before she came in to see me.
As she approached me a whiff of her perfume preceeded her which seemed a bit incongruous with her work outfit. She sat on the bed smiling at me.
"I can appreciate fully why you and your Dad want the house to yourselves. It must be such a nuisance having Daisy and me spoiling your peace and quiet."
I waited for the "but".
She continued, "but it would be so helpful to us to be able to stay a little longer, say another week."
I was feeling very uncomfortable with her proximity to me. Her perfume was slightly intoxicating and I couldn't help staring at the gap at the top of her tunic all the time she was speaking.
I pulled myself together. "Sorry, that's not possible," I said firmly.
Nancy acted as if I hadn't replied and whispered, "You seem very tense honey. Mommy doesn't like to see you tense."
With that announcement, she put her hands on my shoulders and started squeezing and massaging the ligaments either side of my neck. As she stretched her hand out I'd noticed her dark red fingernails which matched her red lipstick.
Her hands started slipping down the front of my chest gently stroking my torso. "Would you like Mommy to be nice to you?" she whispered with a half-smile. "After all being a nurse I can relieve your tension."
As her hands had touched my shoulders I'd realized that this was going to be a repeat of what Daisy had done for Dad. I was tense with excitement. My cock was like a rod of iron pushing my boxers out of shape.
Nancy gazed down at my problem with a smirk. "Looks like Percy's very tense," she whispered.
I hadn't heard my cock called that since I'd been a child and Nancy was bathing me. Other kid's parents called their son's penis a Pee Pee or Ding Ding or other such name. Where Nancy had got the name Percy from I had no idea.
She started unbuttoning my boxers and unlike Dad I had no intention of telling her to stop. Percy sprang into view and Nancy pretended to gasp as she said, "Well aren't you a big boy!"
Although she was joking, nevertheless I could sense a certain admiration in her voice. I took after Dad in my cock size but if anything my gun was even bigger.
Her warm hands stretched around my manhood as she started slowly jacking me off, leaning forward all the time so that the top of her cleavage was level with my eyes.
I was starting to groan but, remembering what happened to Dad, I managed to say, "Keep going and you can stay another week."
I didn't want her stopping as Daisy had done just at the critical moment.
"Thank you baby," said Nancy sweetly. "Now Mommy is going to be a naughty nurse and give you a happy ending."
With that, she concentrated on giving me pleasure. One minute she was lightly scratching my helmet with her fingernails, the next she was running her fingertips round the rim of my corona. As she played with me she was whispering, "You like Mommy doing that, don't you!"
I found I was answering in the same vein, "Oh God yes Mommy!"
Soon she'd settled into a two-handed grip firmly jacking my boner in a steady rhythm up and down. I didn't think she'd let me cum twice, so I concentrated on delaying my orgasm as long as I could.
After a few minutes I could sense that she was becoming impatient. I put my hand on her leg and although she went to remove it she obviously thought better of it. She clearly hoped it would help in speeding up my orgasm. However, she kept herself in such a position that the bottom of her tunic was tight around her thighs so I couldn't run my hand up any higher. Nevertheless, the feel of the nylons on her lower legs was exciting and she would have felt my boner twitch in her fingers in appreciation.
Eventually she said, "Baby you're still tense. Lean back and close your eyes and imagine that a woman is lifting herself up and down on your erection."
I lay back and closed my eyes. She moved her hands up and down smoothly, trying to recreate for me the feeling of a woman fucking me.
She started whispering, "Imagine one of your schoolgirl friends on top, or would you prefer someone older. Perhaps you'd prefer a mature woman with large voluptuous breasts and big round buttocks riding you until you cum."
As she said those last words she knew it would be her I was picturing. I cried aloud as my fiery cum shot in the air, sending spurt after spurt through her jacking fingers.
Nancy just smiled at me as she passed me a box of tissues, got off the bed and walked out of the room.
After that day Nancy and Daisy acted as if nothing had happened. They continued to be a pain in the ass. The lounge became a no-go area for Dad and me, but I finally boiled over on the Tuesday morning.
Nancy and Daisy had been getting into Nancy's car to drive off for the day when Nancy came back in saying she needed money for petrol and lunch expenses. Dad calmly handed over about forty dollars, but then ran out after her shouting as she began to drive off. It seemed that one of her tailgate lights was not working. Dad was unsure if this was illegal but to be on the safe side he instructed her to call by his garage to get it fixed. The bill was obviously going to be borne by him. Nancy laughed at the degree he took the law so seriously but drove off with a promise to get it fixed.
It was then that I realized that Dad had been providing them with money for expenses every day.
"Dad," I said, "This has got to stop. We must enforce their leaving date next Sunday."
Dad looked at me sheepishly and said, "I'll try Junior."
I decided to be straight with him. "Look Dad, I know what Daisy did for you, because Nancy did the same thing for me."
He looked at me in astonishment. "Dad, what you did was wrong. It was incest. We both now need to be strong. Nancy and Daisy will try to use their wiles to extend their stay again and this time we must both be firm."
Dad looked me in the eye and shook my hand. "Junior, you're absolutely right. Next time I will be strong."
On the Thursday, as expected Daisy and Nancy approached Dad and me and asked for an extension. We both said "No".
On the Friday I was hiding in the study when as predicted Daisy went into Dad's bedroom.
This time her cheerleader outfit was something I wasn't sure even a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader would wear. Her top was a thin piece of material, like a scarf, tied around her breasts with a knot at the front. She was wearing a pleated blue skirt, which because of its extremely short length did nothing to hide the matching blue panties underneath. As before, she wore no eye makeup but this time her lips were sensuously glossed in red. She looked gorgeous.
Dad had a stern look on his face as he looked hard at her and said, "Go away."
This would have come across as more emphatic if he hadn't got an obvious raging boner that was threatening to split his boxers.
Daisy laughed and seemed to almost skip towards the bed.
"I mean it," said Dad gruffly and to my appreciation he tried to push her hands away.
Daisy would have none of the rejection and teased him, her fingers darting from tickling his chest to lightly stroking his boxers where his hard cock was pressing up against the material.
I have to admit that Dad was putting up a good fight but unfortunately was at a disadvantage as his boxers were not a tight fit. Daisy saw her chance and slipped a hand inside the open gap in the material at the side of his leg and grasped his hot boner with her fingers.
Dad groaned. He was still trying to push her away, but even this effort stopped when Daisy whispered, "I'm going to suck you Daddy like a lollipop."
Dad moaned in submission to the inevitable and lay back, his hands by his side as Daisy carefully peeled his boxers down his legs and threw them on the floor.
His genitals were now fully exposed and he did nothing as Daisy pushed his legs apart and grasped his heavy crinkled scrotum in her left hand. She squeezed it playfully as she used her other hand to guide his tender purple helmet between her glossy red lips and into her hot teenage mouth.
Daisy commenced strongly sucking him with Dad helplessly staring wide-eyed at the ceiling groaning. As Daisy's head went down, Dad's hips thrust up.
After a minute, Daisy halted her sucking momentarily to lick at the tender skin at the base of his mushroom head. Between licks she whispered, "You like your daughter sucking your lollipop, don't you Daddy!"
"FUCKING HELL YES," groaned Dad loudly.
With that affirmation, Daisy went back to sucking Dad's helmet and I knew it wouldn't be long before she'd brought him to completion.
When he started shouting, "I'M CUMMING, SUCK ME DAISY, SUCK ME!" I wondered if she would pull away and finish him off with her hand, but to Dad's blissful enjoyment she kept her lips locked around the rim of his helmet and prepared to start swallowing.
From where I was standing I could see Daisy speeding up her head bobbing. Dad was breathing heavily and almost sobbing as he was orgasming, shooting his wads of cum into his daughter's welcoming mouth.
Daisy kept sucking him and swallowing until she was sure he was finished. As she got up to leave the room she said, "Guess we're staying a bit longer then." laughed and walked out.
Although I was disappointed in Dad's failure to stand up to Daisy, I was excited as hell thinking about the blowjob I was about to get from Nancy.
Half an hour later, as I'd expected, Nancy entered my room and walked straight up to the foot of my bed. She was dressed exactly as before except that she had undone a second button at the top of her tunic so that even more of her cleavage showed.
"Your Dad's agreed we can stay a bit longer." She said it matter-of-factly as if it was a done deal.
"But I haven't agreed," I said also matter-of-factly, intentionally staring at her breasts.
Nancy smiled knowingly and said, "I guess Mommy had better be a naughty nurse again then."
As she stepped towards me I put my hand up in a stop sign and said, "With a bit extra."
Nancy didn't say anything as she walked around the bed and grasped my boxers by their waist band. There was no pretense now at suggesting she was going to relieve my tension. We both knew it was a straightforward deal. She tugged them down my legs and off onto the floor. Then, as Daisy had done, she spread my legs, grasping my scrotum in her left hand and pulled my teenage boner towards her succulent mouth.
She paused just before it reached her lips and whispered, "Shall Mommy give Percy some pleasure?"
"Hell yes!" I gasped.
Fuck, she was good. She obviously had more experience than Daisy as she lazily licked all of my boner from the base up, going around the thick shaft to the rim of my helmet.
She continued this tantalizing licking for ten minutes until I was desperate, thrusting my hips upwards, trying to impale my tip through those glossy red lips.
Eventually she complied with my unspoken request and enclosed my tender young helmet in her hot mouth. She sucked strongly on it believing that I was close to cumming, but I held off.
She started taking me deeper down her throat which felt great, but I was still holding back. She couldn't bring me to a climax with her sexy talk as she had done on the previous occasion because her mouth was full.
As before I had a hand on her leg, but couldn't move it higher as her tunic was tight around her legs. However, this time she moved slightly and I realized with excitement that I could now move my hand up her leg.
I loved the smoothness of the nylon as I slid my hand higher, but was over the moon when I realized she was wearing stockings. My fingers felt the top of her stocking and then the warm flesh of her naked thigh. It was at the point that my finger slid under a garter strap that I exploded with my orgasm.
As I shot my spurts of cum into her mouth, a relieved Nancy sucked hard on my mushroom head and squeezed my balls.
As she stepped away from me, Nancy didn't say a word as I lay there shattered.
The next few days carried on as before with Nancy and Daisy both continuing to be a pain. Dad was very apologetic to me. "I tried Junior," he said, "but I guess I'm just a weak old man."
I told him not to worry and that I had succumbed as well, which seemed to relieve him.
Nancy and Daisy had a few more conversations in Nancy's room which I overheard. Much of it was argument, with Daisy being fairly vitriolic with Nancy at what Daisy had to do for Dad. Nancy was pragmatic saying they had to do whatever it took as they had no money and Dad was rich. The most interesting aspect though was hearing the details of the scam that went wrong.
Apparently Nancy had the idea of a dating site called "Sexy Mexican Brides."
Men would pay an exorbitant amount of fees to meet women that didn't really exist. Nancy needed money to set up the website and front an office and the cash was provided by Jake the Banker.
All went well with the business making lots of income until it was bust by the cops. Nancy escaped being caught as did Jake, who unfortunately had lost a lot of money. Hence Nancy was making monthly repayments to Jake which took all of her earnings.
Hearing how desperate they were got me thinking and I decided to have a talk with Dad.
Initially Dad thought I was again going to say that the women needed to leave.
"Junior, I can't kick them out. Having my cock in Daisy's mouth is the greatest sexual excitement of my life."
"Dad," I said earnestly, "you don't have to. What I'm suggesting is that we insist on fucking them."
Although Dad was unsure, it didn't take much convincing from me to bring him round.
"The important thing Dad is for you to convince them that they would have to leave unless they do what you want."
Dad was getting more excited as I was talking and a look of determination came over his face. Later, on the Wednesday afternoon, Dad went up to Daisy as she was watching television and said in a believable angry tone, "I've finally had it with you two. When you visit me in my bedroom on Friday I will want everything, otherwise you will both be leaving on Saturday morning."
Daisy looked dumbfounded as Dad walked off and later in the evening, through my cupboard walls, I could hear a very earnest conversation as she was telling Nancy about it.
"What the hell did he mean?" asked Daisy, "Surely he doesn't mean what I think he means!"
"I reckon Junior has put him up to this," muttered Nancy. "Still whatever Daddy wants, Daddy gets."
"No way," said Daisy.
"Look," said Nancy, "if I am willing to extract Junior's jizz, then you can do whatever it takes with your father. We are paying no rent and he is paying more and more of our expenses, which means that I can afford to pay the instalments on the debt we owe. You have no option unless you want Jake to remove your fingers."
Although there were many angry comments from Daisy after that, there was no refusal.
Early on the Friday evening I waited excitedly in the Study as Daisy walked along the corridor and entered Dad's room. This time she seemed a lot less confident than previously with a shyness that emphasized her young girlishness.
She was dressed in the same pleated blue skirt with matching panties and the same thin scarf of material round her tits. I suspected that even if Daisy had wished to dress more conservatively, Nancy would have insisted on her continuing to dress in that provocative outfit.
This time Dad was fully prepared for her. As she walked into the room, he arose from the bed and confidently walked towards her. His strides were slightly impeded by his boner which was pushing hard against his boxers.
When he reached her, he pulled her towards him and tried to kiss her. Daisy was keeping her lips tightly closed and Dad was only able to lick her face, sliding his wet sloppy tongue from one cheek to the other across her mouth. Daisy was automatically pushing her hips back away from him, but Dad suddenly extended his arms around her and, lifting the hem of her skirt, grasped her young firm round buttocks, pulling her roughly towards him.
Daisy gasped, "Daddy oooh!"
As she exclaimed, Dad saw his opportunity and pushed his tongue into her open mouth, sliding it around and wrestling with her tongue. While his tongue worked her mouth, his fingers were gripping and kneading her ass, pulling her on to him and rubbing his boner against her.
When he pulled away, she was sucking in air to regain her breath and was unable to stop him as he ripped the scarf off which was covering her breasts.
Slipping his left hand under her pleated skirt and inside the elastic of her panties, he gripped her naked right butt cheek, but brought his right hand round to the front to squeeze her left tit, holding it so that he could lean down and suck the nipple. After a minute of slobbering over her left breast, he swapped his hands around, gripping her left butt cheek and sucking on her right nipple.
After another minute he grabbed her hand and dragged her to his armchair. This was one of Dad's favorite chairs in which he liked to read his books and sip a whiskey. However, he had no intention of reading now. He was a man in a hurry and as he sat down he pulled Daisy onto his lap facing away from him.
"That's right baby," he said in a voice made husky with lust, "sit on Daddy's lap like you used to."
I'm sure that Daisy had never sat on his lap like that before. Dad was leaning back and pulling Daisy back towards him. Her arms and legs were outstretched to the sides trying to stop her collapsing backwards.
Pretty soon I realized why my horny father had engineered his daughter into that position as, reaching his arms around her, his hands had complete access to her whole body.
His lips were nuzzling her neck as his fingers squeezed her breasts. Daisy was struggling, her colt-like legs kicking out as Dad squeezed and groped her tits.
"Daddy loves your young full tits my dear," he whispered as he began languorously sliding his hands up and down her whole torso. Inevitably they started sliding lower, past her rucked pleated skirt, slipping past her groin and up and down her inner thighs.
Daisy was becoming frantic. It didn't take a genius to work out the final target for Dad's eager hands and eventually his hands started moving between her legs. Forcing her to keep her legs open, his fingers started initially just lightly brushing the material of her panties that covered her pussy.
From my angle I could see that Daisy was looking pink in the face, her mouth was open and she was breathing heavily. She knew what was coming and Dad didn't disappoint. With a final slide of his hands up her inner thighs, he slipped the fingers of both hands inside her panties.
Daisy screamed, "Daddy aaaargh!" as I could see his fingers moving around inside her panties, working her clitoris and slipping a finger or two into her pussy opening.
Dad was loving it. "Ooooh Daisy, you're really juicy, you little schoolgirl slut."
Daisy's legs were kicking harder, her little white socks still covering her feet, but the kicks gradually subsided to be replaced by her squirming on top of him. Her screams had turned to moans as Dad had mischievously continued to manipulate her sex organs with his fingers and I could see a wet patch forming on the front of her panties indicating her obvious strong sexual arousal.
As Dad pushed her off him and propelled her towards the bed, Daisy seemed to be in an almost trancelike state. She continued not to resist as Dad reached under her rucked skirt and peeled down her panties, took off his boxers and positioned himself ready for entry.
He pushed her legs apart exposing her hot pink juicy pussy and inserted his hard meaty boner straight into her opening.
Feeling Dad's big cock driving up her teenage vagina the trancelike state ended abruptly and Daisy shrieked.
Dad didn't hesitate but continued thrusting his phallus into his young fertile daughter. Pretty soon he was inside her to the hilt and was pulling out and stabbing in with hard long strokes.
Daisy was moaning in time to Dad shafting her. I had never seen Dad so energized. He leant forward and gripped her shoulders so that he had more leverage as he fucked her. His scrawny buttocks were feverishly moving backwards and forwards.
It was as this was happening that I saw Nancy. She had come down the corridor quietly and was now looking at Dad fucking his daughter like a madman. I kept well back so that she wouldn't see me, but I need not have worried as all of her attention was on what was happening in the bedroom. Nancy was in her nurse's tunic and looked prepared for her weekly visit to me. She didn't stay long, but I saw a smile of satisfaction on her face as she walked off.
As Nancy left, Daisy was obviously heading for a climax as was Dad. Dad was in heaven. He was fucking a gorgeous young schoolgirl and I found I was envying him. Daisy's legs wrapped round Dad's ass as she pulled him into her as she orgasmed.
Screaming, "DADDY!" her young pussy gripped his boner as her vagina contracted. Dad felt his boner being sucked as his jizz spurted deep inside her, shooting towards his daughter's womb.
As I slipped out of the study and up to my room, I could hear Dad saying, "That was great baby, I'll see you at the same time tomorrow."
t was some time later that I heard the bang of Nancy's door as Daisy slammed it shut behind her as she entered Nancy's bedroom. I had my cupboard door open so I could hear every word.
Nancy sounded as if she was smiling as she said, "Now that you're the horny old man's sex slave, all our problems are solved."
Daisy sounded irritated when she replied through what sounded like gritted teeth, "Firstly Daddy is not that old and secondly I think he's kind of sweet. Anyway, you've still got to please my brother so you'd better get on with it."
Nancy sounded calm as she explained, "Oh no dear. I don't have to do anything. Now Daddy's banging you it means we can stay as long as we like. We can relax. I could even start dating again. It's been well over a year since I've been on a date. What with all this business of the website and police I've not had time for any pleasure. I didn't realize I needed sex but now I'm getting desperate. There's a rich doctor at work who can't keep his eyes off me. I think I'll let him benefit from my horniness. Then if he doesn't want his wife to find out, he'll have to pay me off."
"What about Junior?" said Daisy sounding smug, "Both men need to agree to us staying and he'll need some of what Daddy got if he's to agree."
"Oh no dear," said Nancy even more smugly, "we don't have to worry about Junior now. You saw those teen magazines we found under your Dad's bed when we were looking for money. He has been masturbating for years looking at those. Fucking his schoolgirl daughter has to be the achievement of his greatest fantasy. There's no way that he would allow Junior to make us end our stay."
Nancy continued, "Junior is not even going to get a handjob from me now. You saw the magazines he keeps in his drawer. He's into voluptuous mature women. He was almost dribbling with lust as he looked at my cleavage. He thinks he'll be getting his hands on these large breasts and squeezing my big ass and even fucking me. Well that will be in his wet dreams because that horny little teenage jerk will get nothing from me and I'm going to get a great deal of pleasure when I walk into his bedroom now and tell him so."
Daisy screeched at her, "That's so unfair. You fucking bitch!"
With that, I could hear Nancy laugh as she walked towards her door, so I quickly closed my cupboard door and lay back on the bed. A few seconds later, without any knock, Nancy opened my door and marched in, standing calmly at the end of bed. This time no buttons were undone and no cleavage showing.
I smiled at her, pointed to the bulge in my boxers and said, "Percy's been waiting."
She looked at me with a hard triumphant look and said, "I think you know what recently happened between your dad and your sister. Well there is no way that your dad will now make us leave. I therefore have no need to make," she hesitated looking for the right words, "Percy happy."
I smiled again, "that's a pity, because it means I will have to tell Dad about the Sexy Mexican Brides and about Jake the Banker."
She gasped in horror. "How did you know?" she said in a whisper.
I ignored the question and said, "You know how Dad feels about criminal behavior of any sort. Of course, Daisy will be able to stay. I'm just deciding whether or not to inform the police about you. If Percy gets his pleasure then I don't think the police will need to be informed, but either way you still need to leave tomorrow."
She looked stunned as I got off the bed and walked towards her. Like my Dad had been, I was similarly encumbered by my boner sticking up like a tent pole in my boxers.
When I arrived in front of her I reached up to the top of her tunic and slowly undid each of the buttons down the front. She was staring at me uncomprehending what was happening. One minute she had been in charge, the next minute I had completely turned the tables on her. She stood there frozen as the tunic came apart, more and more of her cleavage coming into view. She was wearing a lacy white bra that was working hard to keep her delicious melons constrained.
Eventually with all buttons undone, I pushed the tunic over her shoulders so that it fell behind her. She looked at me aghast. I stood back and gazed at this voluptuous sex goddess before me. Standing in her high stiletto heels, wearing only her white bra and matching panties, with her garter belt holding up her black seamed stockings, she was a teenage boy's object of lust.
I leered in her face and said, "Well Mommy really is a naughty nurse, isn't she!"
She snarled at me, "You are a little teenage shit."
"Now, now, Mommy," I said. "Why don't you give me a kiss, while I squeeze your big ass." With that I put my hands around her, slipping my hands inside her panties and grasping her warm big firm buttocks."
She hesitated at first, but then grudgingly slowly opened her lips. I slid my tongue inside her mouth and licked and sucked her tongue, loving the feel of her tongue wrestling mine as she sought unsuccessfully to lessen the intimacy.
While we were tongue tussling my hands were kneading and grasping her beautiful butt, the garter straps trapping my fingers as I explored the backs of her thighs and her stocking tops. I loved the feel of her ass as her buttock muscles automatically clenched as I groped her.
Eventually, I reluctantly let go of her ass in order to move my hands up to undo the hooks of her brassiere. As I did so, I moved my mouth to her ear and whispered; "Now we're going to release Mommy's goodies."
I could feel the tension in her voice as she hissed, "You're just a dirty little boy."
But she knew I'd won. She knew I was now going to handle her big yummy breasts. Those magnificent melons that I had previously only seen as a glimpse of cleavage were now to be mine to squeeze and suck.
As the last hook undid, I slowly peeled the straps round, finally pulling the bra away completely. Her melons were big and succulent and begging me to gorge myself on them. I groaned and grabbed at them, squeezing and mauling them and pushing the darker pink flesh of areola and nipple into my mouth to suck and guzzle the tasty flesh.
Nancy was moaning in humiliation. Extra loud moans of mortification sounded as one nipple then the other erupted in my mouth. She hated the pleasure I was getting from devouring her sumptuous hooters but I could sense that she was also desperately trying to stop herself from showing any arousal from my ministrations.
I didn't go easy on her. I let go her left tit and slid my hand down her stomach, sliding my fingers inside the top of her panties through her pubic hair to her pussy.
"Oh no!" Nancy moaned, as I stroked her clitoris and felt the pussy juice on my fingers.
She didn't know that I knew she had been without sex for so long, but she did know that I was getting the benefit of her desperation for sex. Now that she was juiced up I pushed her back quickly on the bed and ripped her panties off.
She didn't struggle but screamed with shame and expectation as I placed my helmet at the entrance to her pussy. My hard cock was throbbing with excitement as I pushed in a couple of inches which brought another scream of "Aaargh!"
Her pussy was tight but juicy and as I pushed further in it felt like a velvet glove gripping my boner. Each time I pushed now I was greeted with an answering push, as her pussy tried to suck my boner deeper inside her.
"You love my big cock, don't you Mummy!" I jeered.
She groaned, realizing at last that she was eagerly thrusting back at me, trying to get as much of my cock inside her as possible. She sobbed, "You fucking little bastard!" but still couldn't stop herself pushing her pelvis towards me.
I grinned at her. I was completely in charge and knew I could fuck her however I wanted. I reached out and grabbed a stiletto heel in each hand. Holding her stockinged legs apart I thrust in and out with a steady rhythm, loving the way her big tits swayed on her chest in time with my thrusts.
She was moaning, trying to keep her lovely eyes shut so as not to have to look at me, but her moans started increasing and I knew her orgasm was close. Although I could have kept going I decided to draw it to a conclusion as I wanted to feel the full benefit of her orgasm as I was cumming.
Letting go her legs, I fell forward and sucked her left nipple into my mouth, my right hand sliding onto her thigh flesh intertwining with the stocking top and garter strap. My left hand grabbed her right breast pinching the nipple. Nancy's orgasm was momentous. All that abstinence for over a year had built up so that her scream was deafening. Her vagina went into spasm and contracted, squeezing my boner as I started shooting my cum in fiery spurts deep inside her.
I wondered if she had noticed that I had cum quicker than usual. As I slid my cock out of her I moved up her body so that my cock was touching her lips. Although not rock hard, it was thick and still substantially engorged with blood. I pushed at her lips and she opened her eyes looking horrified.
As I looked down at her I said calmly, "Of course, if you were to be nice to me from now on, not only would I not inform the police of your criminal activities, but I could also let you stay as long as you wanted."
For what seemed a long time I could see her brain working behind her pretty eyes until eventually she slowly half-smiled and whispered, "Why don't you put Percy in Mommy's mouth."
With that she opened her lips to that "O" shape that invites the insertion of a penis and I slipped Percy in accordingly.
She slowly sucked my helmet, licking off and swallowing the pussy and cum juices that still lingered on it, until my cock was as hard as a rock. I pulled out and lay on my back. Nancy smiled, this time more broadly, and reading my unspoken request for her to be on top, slung her leg across me and impaled herself on my manhood.
She squeezed her stockinged legs either side of me and began humping me, her ass moving backwards and forwards. She was grinding her pussy against my pelvic bone.
She was relaxed now. "I've seen your magazines you dirty little boy. You like big mature women like me don't you." With that she pushed her big ass down harder, pressing into me and straightened her back so that her big jugs thrust out in front of her.
"Fuck yes!" I groaned.
"You like Mommy on top fucking you, don't you, with my big tits in your face."
She contracted her vaginal muscles as she said it, her pussy squeezing my sensitive boner.
"God yes," I groaned again.
"I see from your magazines that you're a stockings and straps boy. Well I'll always wear a garter belt for you," she reassured me with a smirk.
I slid my hands along her moving thighs to the pink flesh at the tops of her stockings.
She was now thrusting more forcibly and I guess she was realizing that this time I would be taking a lot longer to cum. I squeezed her tits as she rode me and began slapping them together.
As I was mauling her delicious globes, she began putting even more effort in her thrusts muttering, "Mommy's going to ride you to orgasm baby."
Just then I became aware that Daisy had come into the room and had been watching us. She had a look on her face that was triumphant. Walking towards us on the bed she said in a smug voice, "Well Mommy, seems that you're having to fuck my brother after all."
Nancy heard her but ignored the comment. Instead she leant forward, grasping the bed rail for leverage and impaled herself up and down my boner. As she was now leaning forward I was able to suck and guzzle on her big nipples as she was fucking me.
Having reached the bed, Daisy winked at me, leant behind Mommy and grasped my balls.
The little minx was squeezing them as Nancy was skewering herself up and down my hard tender meat. As Nancy was fucking me I was suckling on her teats as my testicles were exquisitely teased by Daisy.
Suddenly I could feel Nancy hit her climax as her pussy contracted around my cock. I could hold back no longer and my cum jetted into Nancy's vagina, spouting shot after agonizing pulsing shot.
Nancy collapsed on top of me and as I lay on the bed with my sister and stepmom I at last realized how wonderful the traditional American family can be.