We continued to sit quietly for a while, each of us deep in our own thoughts. There was a definite sexual tension in the air, but I didn't know how to take advantage of it. Although I knew that Daddy seemed to want me, neither of us was capable of making the move that would seal our fate. Once again, I felt that I was going to have to totally rely on Mai. And fortunately, I didn't have to wait long.
"Oh shit, I hate the feeling of soggy cloth pushing its way into my crotch. I'm going inside to change," Mai explained, breaking the silence.
"For crying out loud, Mai, stop the complaining. If you want to be comfortable, take off all your clothes. We're all family here, and the neighbors can't see over or through the bushes," Daddy said.
I was absolutely flabbergasted by my father's proposal. I could tell that he was getting slightly drunk, but I had never heard him, even when drunk, make such a strange suggestion. I hoped that I was the cause of his unusual state of mind. I had to admit that if the events of the last twenty-four hours were having the same effect on him as they were having on me, his actions might not seem that unusual at all. They might even be characterized as quite logical in a twisted sort of way.
Mai appeared as flustered as I was. She didn't immediately take Daddy up on his proposal. And when he saw that she wasn't complying, he stood up and peeled his underwear off, revealing himself totally to our stunned eyes. He didn't even act embarrassed by the fact that he was sporting a growing erection.
"Well?" he said, giving us all a look of impatience before sitting back down.
Mai was the first to recover. She tossed off the blouse and quickly discarded the flimsy G-string. Now she, too, was nude.
"How about you two?" Daddy asked, directing his question at Lonnie and myself. "You should be old enough to appreciate the human body. I believe that the good-looking bodies that the four of us have should be seen. I even read someplace that the body should remain unclothed for a certain amount of time each day so that the air can get at it. It allows the body to breathe or something," he explained a little thickly.
"Oh, Daddy, I never heard you talk about nudism before," I said half-kiddingly.
"I guess I just never had the opportunity before. I'm proud of my body, and I don't care who sees it," he answered.
I could feel my bare skin begin to flush. It was not due to embarrassment, but to a sexual excitement brought on by the real possibility that I was about to live out my fantasy. I looked over at Lonnie, and saw that his reaction was much different than mine. He was looking sullenly at Daddy, and was making no move to shed his jockey shorts. Although I didn't want to further alienate Lonnie, I just had to continue on the course that would lead me to my deflowerment by my father. My ready-and-waiting pussy dictated my choice.
I stood up no more than three feet from Daddy, reached behind my back, and unclasped my bra. My father's attention was firmly fixed on me. And just to enhance the moment, I took an extra second or two before I let the cotton cups slipped away from my shapely breasts. My erect nipples stared right back at him. Almost as slowly, I rolled my panties down my legs, and left them puddled on the ground, not bothering to bend down and retrieve them. He looked at my underwear for a time before letting his eyes rise, stopping only when they reached the intimate area between my legs. Since I was standing with my feet slightly apart for balance, his view of my hanging cunt lips was unimpeded. With his finger, he motioned me to turn around. I obeyed, and spun as gracefully as I thought a model might. I stopped when I returned to my original position.
"You're a most beautiful girl, Lana. I'm more than proud to be your father," he said, not trying at all to hide his now-complete erection.
"Well, thank you, Daddy," I said, momentarily holding eye contact before allowing my eyes to drop to his heavy hardon.
He saw where I was looking and gave me a very sexy smile.
Not knowing what to do next, I sat back down and, for the first time, noticed that Mai seemed to be quite taken by the scene that Daddy and I had just played out. Although she had one hand in plain sight, wrapped around a glass on the table, the other hand was under the table and out of our sight. Somehow, I knew exactly where it was and what it was doing. Lonnie, in the meantime, was still lying face-down, ignoring all that was going on around him. He had made no move to join us in our nudity.
"Lonnie," Daddy called, noticing the same thing that I had, "aren't you going to join us, or are you too embarrassed?" The way he said it made it sound like a dare.
My brother refused to acknowledge my father, and continued to ignore us. I found myself feeling a little sorry for him, but I had my own priorities.
"Come here, Son," Daddy ordered in a firm but gentle voice. "I want to see what my only son looks like."
Finally, Lonnie looked up. He had an expression of disgust on his face, and he made no move to comply.
"I said, get over here. Now!" This time there was no gentleness at all in my father's voice.
Lonnie reluctantly obeyed. He stood up and walked over to where Daddy was sitting. My brother was plainly uncomfortable.
"Okay, Lonnie, strip," Daddy commanded.
Lonnie did so, immediately. He pushed his jockey shorts down his legs, revealing his sexual tool. His penis was shriveled by embarrassment and, maybe, a touch of fear.
"Mai, do you mind coming over here to see if you can make a man out of him?" my father asked.
Once again, I was amazed by what was happening. Daddy was exerting his authority for the first time in quite a while. As a matter of fact, it almost seemed like he was directing a movie, a pornography movie, at that. I was very turned on.
Mai walked around the table to where Lonnie was standing. I could see that she was as aroused as I was at the events taking place. She threw her arms around my brother and began kissing his unyielding face. Her chest was pushing hard at my brother's chest while her hairless cunt ground away at his shrunken cock. Lonnie was not outwardly responding.
I think that Mai was surprised that her assault was so ineffective. With a look of determination, she stepped away and knelt in front of the offending organ. She took the docile tool in her hand and lowered her mouth to the appropriate level. Then she quickly stuffed his entire cock into her mouth and began sucking with abandon. Lonnie continued to look off into the distance, but I could tell that something was beginning to happen because he put his hands on the blonde beauty's shoulders for support.
Daddy was totally absorbed in the actions of the seductress on his only son. He was absentmindedly stroking his monstrous erection as Mai was just beginning to elicit a sexual response from Lonnie. It was becoming very difficult to concentrate on my brother and Mai while my father's flag was waving a scant foot from my greedy eyes. And I wanted very much to drop my hand into my own lap and soothe my burning center. But I waited, figuring that I would be very well taken care of before the day was through.
Reluctantly, I turned back to Mai and Lonnie. He had now achieved a strong-looking hardon, and Mai was getting carried away, now that she had the scent of his cum in her nostrils.
"Okay, Mai, that's enough for now. Let me look at the man I call my son," he said, watching Mai stand up on wobbly legs.
Daddy got out of his chair and stood by my brother's side. It seemed as if he was comparing his size to Lonnie's. It was apparent that Daddy's cock was slightly thicker and longer, but I could also see, by my father's face, that he was proud of Lonnie's endowment.
"You have a fine-looking cock, son. You should be proud of it. I think yours is going to be larger than mine when you finally stop growing. Mai, why don't you finish it off? I think he should be rewarded for his entrance into manhood," Daddy instructed.
During this entire time, my brother's face remained expressionless. I knew that he was jealous of our father's attention toward me and very embarrassed by the circumstances. I continued to feel for him, but it was getting more and more difficult to ignore my own needs.
Mai went back to her previous position, and, once again, took my brother's rampant cock into her mouth. While she furiously sucked at his organ, neither her hands nor her own passion were standing still. One hand held open her puffy cunt lips, while the other dug for the treasure buried within. It was evident that both their climaxes were not very far off.
It was about this time that Daddy asked his little girl to sit on his lap. When I heard this, I was nestled atop the naked body that I constantly dreamed about. His hands went directly to my tits while my dripping pussy wedged itself against his straight-standing cock. It almost looked like his erection was growing from between my legs. And, for the first time in my life, I reached down and touched it.
The swollen head was hot and smooth. I caressed it like I would a soft, furry animal, and when a small drop of fluid appeared at the mouth of its little hole, I smeared the thick substance over the entire tool. Daddy groaned with delight, evidently enjoying my gentle manipulations.
His hands, too, were more than tender as he brought great pleasure to my swollen tits. He kneaded my lovely breasts and teased, with velvet touches, the erect marble centers that stood out hard and true. His warm, familiar breath upon my neck was the final ingredient of a loving menu which succeeded in wrapping me in the most delicious feeling of security I had ever experienced.
When finally he sought to concentrate solely on my nipples, my hips took on a life of their own. Holding his prick tight to my slit, I felt for the first time, on my most intimate flesh, the hardness and power of my daddy. With the movement of my lower body, the friction between the surface of his cock and my burning clit was highly intense. It took only a moment before I began convulsing in orgasmic bliss. The strong arms of my father held me close, not allowing my twitching body to lose contact with his own.
My next memory, once my eyes fluttered open, was the sight of Mai and my brother. Before losing myself in my own desires I saw that Mai was still working on the blow job she was giving my brother. But now, their positions had changed. Mai was on her knees, with her head on the ground, while my brother was behind her, pumping his cock violently into her asshole. From where we were sitting, it looked as if she was being assaulted, and her cries and groans didn't seem to be those of pleasure. Turning slightly in my daddy's lap, I shot him a questioning glance. But instead of taking any action, he simply pointed between Mai's legs. I saw, at once, that Mai was working three fingers into her cunt, therefore dispelling in my own mind the possibility that Lonnie was hurting her.
Having been reassured, I again took loving notice of my father's straining prick. I gently removed myself from his lap and knelt before him on the cool concrete of the patio. His eyebrows arched, conveying to me that what I was about to do was unnecessary. Then it was my turn to reassure him with what I hoped was my best smile. Relaxing, he slumped forward in the chair, bringing his magnificent manhood within inches of my watering mouth. Using the tip of my tongue, I found the single, blind eye, and scooped out the thick, clear fluid that had, once again, appeared. I took a moment to savor the taste, rolling it around in my mouth until it mixed thoroughly with my saliva. Indeed, it was a wonderful taste that only whetted my appetite for the more plentiful volumes that waited inside.
Because of my overwhelming need, I abandoned my original plan of slowly milking the pleasure out of him. Instead, I attacked his cock like a hungry baby. I opened my mouth and drove the head deep into my throat. The quick intake of my father's breath was just the reward and encouragement I needed. With a sucking mouth and playfully flicking tongue, I commenced to furiously bob my head up and down. It couldn't have lasted more than a minute. I felt his hands tighten on my shoulders, and his hips rise from the seat, meeting my downward action with his own urgency for relief. And when his climax came, it was a truly awesome experience. His organ, swelled to what seemed like twice its size, his hips bucked out of control, and his soft groans changed to a long, drawn-out growl. Then his wonderful prick started to spasm and spurt his life-giving cream with incredible force against the back of my throat. For a moment, I thought that I was going to drown in an endless supply of his love sauce. My pride in not losing a drop was a close second to the pleasure I knew that I had brought him. Momentarily exhausted, I laid my head upon his thigh, and enjoyed the sensation of his spent prick growing soft in my mouth.
We rested, but only for a few minutes. My knees were beginning to become sore from my position on the concrete, so I reluctantly allowed his deflated cock to slip from my mouth. I was about to climb back upon my daddy's lap when, instead, he stood up, gently grabbed me under the arms, and lifted me onto the table.
"Now it's my turn to give you a present, Lana," he said, looking deeply into my eyes.
"Oh, Daddy, you already have. I can still feel it warm in my belly," I replied, licking my lips for emphasis.
"I think today, my little girl, we have an endless supply of presents for each other," Daddy corrected.
"I love you so much," was all I could say as tears burst forth from my eyes.
With that, he leaned forward in the chair and began kissing away those joyful tears. When he finished drying my cheeks with his lips, his mouth found mine and we lingered for minutes in the most tender, soulful kiss of my life. Our tongues swirled softly through each other's mouth, exploring the humid depths.
While locked in this most sublime of kisses, I felt him gently spread apart my thighs, and begin stroking my hairless legs. Each deft stroke brought him inches closer to my hot, liquid center. When his fingers finally trailed across my meaty nether lips, the shock of his touch lifted me off the table. He then broke the kiss with a chuckle, and shifted his gaze to the place where he had gotten such a startling response. For a long moment, he just looked. It almost felt as if he were touching me with his eyes. I could sense the juices pouring out of me.
With care, he pushed me down on the table, rode his chair closer, and rested the back of my thighs on his shoulders. I could see him drawing my smell into his nostrils. I wanted to push my cunt right into his handsome face. That was how bad I needed his touch. Fortunately, I didn't have to wait very long.
Using his thumbs, he pushed my lips apart and brought his mouth forward, tasting my sex for the first time. He was so caring, not allowing a single nerve ending to go without attention. Beginning with nibbling kisses, then continuing with broad strokes of his tongue, Daddy brought me right to the gates of erotic heaven. From my asshole to the hood of my clit, his lips and tongue traveled. First those nibbling kisses, then long, broad strokes of his tongue, until finally, the insistent flicking of the hardened point of his tongue against my erect little nub of pleasure propelled me, once more, toward the chaotic orgasm.
Waking from that onslaught of delight, I realized that I was, again, at the threshold of coming. I could feel fingers slowly pumping in both my asshole and cunt.
"Oh, baby, you're still a virgin. It makes me so happy. But I don't want to hurt you," Daddy said, the sadness registering in his voice.
"Daddy, I saved it for you. I've waited for this moment for so very long," I argued, feeling the pleasure his thick fingers were giving me begin to wave at the possibility my dream would not be fulfilled.
"Are you sure, Lana?" he asked, the sadness being replaced by anticipation.
"Yes. Oh, please. I've never been so sure or wanted something so much," I pleaded.
"Okay, my daughter, I know I want you as bad as you seem to want me. Now, lie back and enjoy. When I'm finished, I think you'll be truly ready," he instructed.
After hearing his glorious commitment, my body came alive again to what he was doing between my legs. My asshole was being stretched by what I was sure was his thumb. There was no pain, just a meaty fullness, that along with the fingers driving into my virgin cunt, filled me with delight. The final straw of his mouth sucking on my clit, with his tongue prodding the most-sensitive top brought me again to the edge. Soon my body was exploding anew, ripped apart by those undescribable sensations of my womanhood. My last fleeting thought, before entering the peaceful afterglow, was that the best was still to come.