My plan was to leave the house after breakfast to go to my
girlfriend Patty’s house for an hour or so. I would return just
before 11:00 to watch through Step Daddy’s window. If things started to
go wrong, I would be on hand to keep Daddy from going crazy and
shipping Kelly and me off to Aunt Mary’s in Duluth.
Patty and I spent a couple hours reading her brother Bill’s porn
novels (why don’t they make those with pictures?). Occasionally we
would read aloud a passage that was particularly outrageous or
stupid. I left Patty’s in time to get home a few minutes after
11:00
I peeked in Daddy’s bedroom window at 11:10. Kelly was already
undressed and playing with herself. Daddy was rubbing his cock
through his pants. This was going even better than I had planned.
I put my own hand down my shorts as I watched my sister and my
Daddy start to have sex. I held back my orgasm until Kelly brought
out the condom. I wanted to climax as just as Daddy popped her
cherry.
The suspense was killing me. I was on the edge a dozen times as
Daddy’s cock slid in and out of Kelly’s cunt. Finally Daddy pulled
out until just the head of his cock was in Kelly’s cunt. I knew
what was coming. I let my orgasm explode in my cunt as Daddy’s
cock plunged through Kelly’s cherry. When they finally came, I
felt as exhausted as they looked.
It took me few minutes to recover before I sneaked into the house
to meet Kelly in our bathroom. I took off my clothes as I waited
for her.
“It worked, Kimmy!” my sister squealed softly as she burst into
the bathroom.
“Yes,” I said. “I watched everything. Daddy’s cock looks pretty
big. Did it hurt when your cherry tore?”
“It hurt a little,” Kelly said. “But only for a short time and
believe me the feel of a cock in your cunt is worth the little bit
of pain. Here’s the condom. Why did you want me to bring it to
you? You never did tell me what you had planned after Daddy fucked
me and I met you in here.”
“I wanted everything from here on to be a surprise for you and
Daddy both,” I said as I took the condom from Kelly. It still had
the glob of semen in the tip. I could see the little smears of
blood on the condom from Kelly losing her virginity.
“Hold this closed,” I told Kelly as I handed the condom back to
her. “I’ll wash your pussy for you.”
Kelly sat on the edge of the tub while I ran lukewarm water over a
washcloth. When I kneeled in front of her, Kelly spread her legs.
I could see a little blood and pussy juice leaking from her pussy.
I gently washed her pussy lips and pubic hair. I rinsed the
washcloth out and dried Kelly’s pussy mound. I kissed her pussy
lips before I stood up.
“Here’s what we’ll do next.” I said.