Unknown - Mother Eager Beaver

"Why are you smiling?" Barbara asked. "Have you thought of something to curb your father's anger?"

"I'm not really sure, but I think it's worth a try," she said, helping her mother to her feet. "We’ve got to plan our strategy but I don't want to do it in the boys' presence-they may not understand. Let's go into your bedroom."

Judy and Barbara walked to the door, then looked back at the others.

"Well need you and Martha for the strategy, Granddaddy," she smiled. "John and Mike can wait in here til we're through."

Jonathan and Martha joined Judy and Barbara at the door, then they walked down the hallway and into Barbara's bedroom, leaving John and Mike staring wonderingly at each other.

Judy closed the door behind them, then looked at the bewilderment on their faces. She motioned for them to sit on the edge of the bed, then paced slowly before them.

"My first question will be directed to you, Granddaddy," she said, coming to a stop in front of him, then looked seriously into his eyes. "What would you do if you saw two girls making love to each other?"

"Are you serious?" he asked, staring wonderingly into Judy's eyes. "I don't see what that has to do with this particular problem."

"You will, and I'm very serious," she stated, then winked at him. "I need to find out what Daddy would do if he got that same chance."

Jonathan smiled knowingly as he understood Judy's plan, then he reached out and took her hands in his. She was a very intelligent young lady; he was suddenly proud to claim her for his granddaughter. He thought about her question, then wondered what he'd really do if he saw two girls making love to each other. If Jonathan's son was any kind of man at all Judy's plan would

surely work.

"If your daddy's a human being he'd do the same thing I would," he squeezed her hands tenderly. "Hell, I'd stand there looking at something tike that •all day, just waiting for a chance to get in on the action."

"I hope you're right," she said nervously. "It's the only way I know to keep us together as a family, but daddy may get no pleasure from the scene at all."

"It's got to work; it's the only plan we have," Barbara tried to smile. "Maybe when your daddy sees you and I making love to each other hell forget about being angry with me."

"He's angry with you already, Mother. We're trying to take his mind off you at the moment, and that's why you cannot be involved in this little scheme. It'd be better if none of you were around when Daddy comes home," she suggested, looking at her tittie sister. "Martha and I can perform the necessary scenes, and we can do it better if there's no one around to distract Daddy's attention."

"She's right, Barbara!" Jonathan agreed. "If Tom thought he was being tricked the plan would never work."

"Oh, boy!" Martha sounded excited about everything she'd heard. "Do you suppose hell want to fuck us?"

"Martha! Don't talk tike that," Barbara scolded. "Don't even think it!"

"Oh, but, Mother, that's what I want her to think. That's the idea behind my whole plan," Judy smiled at her mother. "If we can entice Daddy into fucking us he'd be more than glad to forget what he saw today, especially if the rest of you happened to come home at the right time. Once he realizes he's been discovered in such a sinful act by the rest of you hell be so involved he can't back out."

"Yes, I like that," Barbara's eyebrow raised in understanding, "but how will we know when to come back?"

"That's easy, especially if you happen to be visiting with the neighbors across the street. Just make damned sure John or Mike doesn't come out of the house to be seen by Daddy," she said, then looked at them seriously. "John and Mike can be playing with Joe and Sally in one of the front rooms. That way they can keep an eye on our house. The minute Daddy comes into the house they can tip you off in some way, then give us about twenty minutes before coming home. If you slip quietly into the house Daddy will be unsuspecting; you can watch the rest of the action and hell never realize what's happening. I'd really hope you could catch him fucking Martha-that would make his involvement more binding."

"It surely would," Jonathan laughed, winking at Martha. "Just the idea of a man's cock in such a young pussy would be unforgivable."

"Yes, isn't it a dreadful thought?" Martha winked back at him.

"Whatever we're going to do we'd better do fast," Barbara glanced at her watch. "Tom’ll be home in a little while and we’ll still be sitting here talking about it."

"You two get dressed while I tell John and Mike about our plan," she suggested, then walked over to the door and opened it. "And please hurry, Martha and I will need a little time alone before Daddy comes home."

She and Martha explained everything to John and Mike while Jonathan and Barbara slipped on their clothes, especially the importance of not letting their fattier see them.

"The four of you will have to work out some signal when you see Daddy," Judy suggested when her mother and granddaddy joined them in the dining room. "Now you'd better get the hell out of here so Martha and I can get things going."

Martha and Judy stood there for a moment after the others left, then turned to look wonderingly into each other's eyes. The outcome of the family's fate rested on their young shoulders. If their daddy left them it'd be because they couldn't succeed in seducing him. Judy grasped Martha's hand and led her down the hallway to their father and mother's bedroom.

"Jeez, are we going to make love in here?" Martha wondered. "Do you think that's wise?"

"I don't know," Judy answered truthfully as she began to unbutton her blouse, "but all of Daddy's clothes are in here. If he plans on leaving us hell surely come into his bedroom."

"You're right!" Martha smiled, then began to strip. "And he'll find us making love. What do you suppose hell do?"

"I'm not sure," Judy answered, tossing the blouse to the floor and pulling her skirt down her legs, "but I'm hoping for the very best."

In a few moments they were looking mysteriously at each other's nakedness. Judy's gaze fell to her sister's hairless little slit, then shook her head wonderingly.

"What's the matter?" Martha asked. "Is something wrong with my pussy? I know it doesn't have hair but it's fuckable."

"I'm wondering about that-fucking Daddy surely won't be like fucking John's little cock. Hell, Daddy's cock must be at least eight inches long," Judy guessed. "Maybe we'd better call this off before Daddy splits you open."

"Never! Granddaddy's cock is eight and a half inches long and I fucked him last night while you were sleeping," Martha smiled at her older sister, then began to tease at her. "Don't you like my little pussy? I thought you were going to ram your tongue in to it."

"I am, and since you've assured me you can handle Daddy's cock I'm going to love on that pretty little snatch with my whole being," Judy smiled, walking over to Martha and sliding her hand down that naked little belly, then she kneaded the softness of Martha's hairless pussymound between her fingers. "Do you realize our family is depending on that little pussy of yours?"

"It's also depending on yours," Martha corrected, her hand slipping to Judy's naked crotch to caress the delicate crispness of her black-haired brush. "We're in this together."

"Yes," Judy agreed, one of her fingers easing into the puffy slot of Martha's cleft to tease at her swollen little clit, "but that beautiful little hairless cunny of yours will be the one which will trap our daddy."

Martha spread her legs as her cunt began to tingle delightfully. Judy's fingers felt good as her mother's had felt, then she wondered if her fingers would feel good to Judy. She teased at the top of her sister's incision for a moment, then slipped a finger into Judy's warm membranes.