I would also have a couple of days with my sister before I set off for the ranch. We got on fine, probably because we didn’t see much of each other. My sister being older than me meant that as I grew up it was like having two moms. Patricia meant well, but one mom was enough for me.
She had left home in her twenties and moved up-state, where she worked in County Administration. I would say that she had some of Linda’s characteristics, once focused on a task she would get it done no matter what. And she would stick to the rules, that is providing they were her rules.
I know what you’re thinking. As someone who was currently fucking family members, did I fuck my sister? Well, no I hadn’t. For goodness’ sake she is my sister, my older sister. We are not talking teenage daughters here.
Linda’s voice brought me back to the present.
“Trixie is great fun to be with.”
”Sure is.”
Suddenly Linda leaned down and slapped the outside of her thigh. As she moved her right breast squashed against my face. She jerked back quickly.
”Sorry daddy, there was a fly on my leg.”
The feeling of her warm flesh smothering me sent a shock wave through my body. My cock was now so hard my shorts were struggling to contain it.
”Daddy, you look really hot.” Linda touched my forehead with the palm of my hand. ”Do you want another drink?”
”No honey, otherwise you’re going to get me drunk.”
Linda moved back a little and then reached for the bottom of my T-shirt.
”Why are you wearing this when it’s so hot? It’s just not healthy.” With that she pulled it up, easing it over my head.
” You know daddy, sometimes I just don’t understand you. It’s so hot and yet you’ve got clothes on.”
I laughed nervously.
”And these.” She reached for the elastic top of my shorts.
”They are too tight. It’s not good for you. When it’s hot like this your heart has to work very hard to keep you cool. They need to come off.”
Before I could stop her, she had leaned over and pulled them down to my knees, freeing an erection that sprang up like a jack in the box almost hitting her in the face.
Shocked, Linda’s voice was almost a shout, ”Daddy! Daddy! My goodness you’re big!”
I could have died of embarrassment. Linda sat back, flustered for a moment, almost frozen. Then she took a deep breath and moved her eyes away from my cock to focus on a distant spot on the other side of the room.
Then she spoke slowly as though she was considering each word carefully. She seemed to be talking to herself, rather than me as she said, “Yes, it’s quite normal to have an erection. Nothing wrong with it at all. Yes, it’s perfectly natural. Perfectly natural.”
She was restoring the cool, collected Linda. She turned towards me and said, ”It’s OK. Daddy, it’s fine to have an erection.”
Then she straightened herself and regaining her didactic tone she said, ”But you know rules are rules and I can’t do anything for you on a Saturday.”
Linda looked down at my cock, which twitched celebrating its newfound freedom, then moved to stare me straight in the face.
”Daddy, you know you only have to wait until tomorrow, then we can all have fun together.” Linda was smiling now. It was a sympathetic smile, but it said sympathy was all I was going to get on a Saturday. I knew that to Linda, rules were inflexible. But my cock couldn’t see reason, it demanded attention, and I didn’t want to disappoint it, so I gave it a try.
”Honey, I know. But can’t we make an exception? This boner is killing me.” I sat up and reached for her.
Linda gently pushed me off and firmly said, ”No daddy we can’t.” Now she had her serious face on, an expression which looked severe even in her naked state.
”If we start breaking the rules, where will we end up? Anyway, it wouldn’t be fair on Jodie. We shouldn’t be having fun while she’s away, that’s mean.”
I leaned back into the couch, my hard cock pointing towards the ceiling. I gave it one last go.
”Couldn’t you just jerk me off? That’s not asking much?”
Linda shook her head and spoke to me in a soft firm voice as if she was talking to a naughty child.
”Daddy, that still wouldn’t be right. The three of us agreed that on Friday and Saturday you would be sex free. That we wouldn’t touch you and you agreed to that didn’t you.”
I stared at the floor and slowly nodded my head. Linda had right on her side, and I knew that she wouldn’t shift. I knew it when I first asked her; but you know, there’s always hope.
There was another pause. No one said anything. I threw a glance at Linda’s face. She was looking at a distant point in the room again. Then she turned towards me and said, ”Daddy, you can do it yourself and I’ll help you.”
I smiled and turned towards her. She stopped me with an extended hand.
”No daddy. I’ll help you by letting you watch me while you do it. I’m not going to touch you.”
I sighed, but I needed to cum; my cock was about to explode. If it didn’t get any attention soon it would shoot on its own.
”OK darling, OK.”
I adjusted my position, then opened my legs displaying my hard cock. My balls had already retracted and were keen to start. Linda positioned herself opposite me and opened her legs. Then she reached down with her right hand and parted her pussy lips. I could see her clit swelling as she began to rub it with her middle finger.
As I stroked my cock, my eyes remained focused on Linda’s slowly moving finger. It became the centre of my universe, everything else revolved around it.
I could see the moisture beginning to ooze out of Linda’s pussy. I inhaled the musky perfume of her sensuous hole. It needed my cock and I needed to put it there.
I could feel my sperm frothing in my balls. My cock quivered ready to spurt. But I held it back. I wouldn’t let it shoot. Then I had a flash of inspiration and seized the moment. I reached to the floor, grabbed an empty beer bottle and slid it up Linda’s pussy.
Taken by surprise Linda shrieked, ”Daddy no!” A look of shock and passion on her face. But I held the bottle firm, impaling her upon it.
”Daddy no!” she repeated. But she didn’t push my hand away. Instead, Linda leaned back on the couch keeping her legs wide as I began to slowly move the bottle in and out. Linda’s eyes were closed, her face was flushed as she began to pant in time with my thrusts.
Then she whispered, ”Daddy this is breaking the rules. We shouldn’t be doing this.” But she still didn’t push my hand away, and I could feel her body moving against the bottle as I continued to push it in and out.
It was my turn to speak.
”Darling, the rules say that there’s no cock fucking and I’m using a bottle not my cock.” At the word ‘bottle’ I felt Linda shudder. I quickened my thrusting.
She was surrendering to sensation. Overpowered by a new pleasure.
”Oh daddy…. oh daddy…..oh… oh ….”
Linda was shaking now. Her juices were in full flood. I could hear her pussy squelching as I pushed the bottle in and out. My hand was wet and so were the hairs surrounding Linda’s pussy. This was too easy, the bottle was barely rubbing the sides of her hot soaking hole. I withdrew it, making a plopping sound as it came out. Linda looked up disappointed. Those innocent eyes holding mine.
”Just a minute darling.” Linda was such a good girl. OK she couldn’t have my cock, but she deserved something better than an empty beer bottle. I went out into the kitchen and opened the tall cupboard. I rummaged on the top shelf until I found what I was looking for. One of the large thick candles we kept for those winter nights when there was a power outage.
When I returned to the living room, Linda was still laying on the couch. I saw her throw a glance at the candle; but she didn’t say anything, just bent her knees and opened her legs wide. I took the candle in both hands and with Linda holding her pussy lips open, I pushed it slowly in.
Linda gasped as the candle compressed the sensitive nerve endings around the entrance of her pussy. She shook slightly as I pushed it deeper within, steering it carefully and keeping it steady. I saw her grimace slightly as the candle went further in and up. Soon she was completely full.
Then I got to work.
I was proud of my daughter taking such a long, thick candle. Unlike a cock there was no flexibility in it. I built up the thrusts gradually, the juices flowing from Linda’s pussy lubricating my pumping action. With each shove Linda grunted, with each withdrawal she let out a deep sigh.
It was hard work holding the candle steady as I thrust away, but as Linda’s climax approached, she began to rhythmically push herself up and down on its rigid fullness. Towards the end all I needed to do was to hold the candle steady and let Linda impale herself upon it.
As she came, Linda let out an ear-splitting yell and fell forward upon me. Her face brushed mine as she collapsed and all I could hear were incomprehensible murmurings. She wasn’t forming words; it was simply gibberish. I couldn’t hold onto the candle as Linda’s body shook and jerked. She seemed to be having a fit.
Eventually, although it was probably only seconds, Linda stopped moving leaving herself sprawled awkwardly on the couch, the candle still half stuck into her body. Her pussy was oozing juices; but the candle was too big to come out on its own, so I reached down and eased it out. It squelched as the last few inches were withdrawn.
report I took Linda in my arms and whispered softly, ”It’s all right darling. It’s all right.” Then I raised myself, leaned forward and slowly straightened Linda’s body. She was breathing regularly now, and her eyelids fluttered as she opened them.
Linda looked at me with a rigid intensity as she said, ”Daddy, I love you so much.”
I smiled down at her, but I hadn’t finished yet. I took a deep breath and stood up. Then I started to jerk my cock. The sight of that beautiful body with its gaping pussy, unleashed a wild urge in me to cum all over her. I stroked faster and faster, soon I was jerking my cock in a frenzy. Now I needed both hands to satisfy the monster between my legs. On and on I pumped until the exquisite irritation in my balls spread up my cock. My cum was surging, seeking daylight,
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