Ray Strong - Hot daughter

She went to sleep that night feeling very tired. She was glad Gail came home late from her date, and she was even happier to find both Ron and Alvin going to bed and not bothering her. She needed to regain her strength.

The weekend came and Alvin went to visit some cousins. He wouldn't be back until Sunday night. Ron had found himself a girl friend and went out with her early Saturday afternoon, telling the others not to wait up for him. Dave, as usual, was doing some work he had brought home with him. And Gail was home, as well. The evening looked like it would be a quiet one.

It was after nine-thirty when Gail came to Bernadette and said, "Let's get to big brother Dave now."

"Come on, Gail," Bernadette replied, blushing. "You know how straight-laced Dave is. He won't go for it."

"What do we lose by trying? I mean, since Dave is such a serious person, I expect we should discuss it with him first."

"What do we do, walk up to him and say, 'Let's fuck?'"

"That isn't a half-bad idea, but no, I think we should talk about it on a more mature level."

"How do you discuss incest on a mature level?"

"Oh, come on," Gail said, pulling Bernadette along with her.

Both girls walked into the study where Dave was working. He looked up when he saw them and asked, "Hi, kids, what can I do for you?"

"Well to begin with, you can stop working on whatever it is you're doing and pay a little attention to what we have to say."

"Sure," he nodded, putting down the pipe he'd been smoking. "What's the problem?"

"It's you, Dave. We're worried about you."

"There's nothing to worry about," Dave told them. "I just went to the doctor last week. He checked me out and gave me a clean bill. I'm healthy as a horse and likely to stay that way for many years to come."

"Yeah, but one day don't you think you oughta take out time to find a nice girl and settle down?"

"Oh, come on, Gail. I'm only twenty-four, I have a lot of time before I go looking for a wife."

"Yeah, but what do you know about fucking?"

"What?" he asked, astonished to hear his baby sister say such a word.

"Come on, Dave. You heard me. I'm a big girl now. You know I fool around with a lot of boys. I know all there is to know about sex. I probably know one helluva lot more than you."

"That's not saying very much," he said, frowning. "Anyone knows more than I do."

"Why is that?" Bernadette finally spoke up for the first time.

"Well… because… I mean… that is…"

"Because you've never been laid," Gail broke in.

"Gail, that's my business."

"No it isn't, Dave. It's our business. Men who don't get laid get frustrated. They wish they could get their hands on a broad, but haven't got the guts to admit it."

"I have the guts to admit it," Dave told them, "the trouble is, no woman is volunteering at present."

"Suppose we dig up a girl for you. Would you be interested?"

"I'd rather find my own girl."

"Sure you would," Bernadette smirked, getting into it with her younger sister. She was already feeling hot and bothered, and the thought of fucking her oldest brother was really making her hot. She hadn't felt this hot since she'd seduced her father. "That way you'd always have an excuse for not doing anything."

"You girls are so damn sure of yourselves," Dave snapped, now feeling a little angry. "Suppose I told the two of you I'm not interested in women."

"You aren't the type to get interested in men," Gail bit back. "You're interested in women, all right. And we think you should start using that cock of yours."

"Oh you do, do you?"

"Yes we do," the two girls chorused.

"Fine. Suppose I said I'd like to use it on one of you."

"Why settle for one of us? Why not say you'd like to use it on both of us?"

"Terrific. That's one great idea. Suppose we all walk up to the bedroom, get undressed, and I'll surrender my virginity to my two darling sisters."

"Anytime, Dave," Gail laughed. "Anytime."

"All right," Dave barked, figuring to carry the bluff as far as possible. "Let's go!"

The three of them left the study together with Dave in the lead. He headed straight upstairs to the master bedroom, waited for the girls to follow him in, then shut and locked the door, saying, "Okay, girls. Begin by stripping down."

"Only if you promise to strip right after we do."

"Sure," Dave agreed, laughing. "It'd only be right."

He crossed his arms over his chest and stood back, watching his two sisters.

"You ready?" Gail asked Bernadette.

"Boy am I ready," Bernadette nodded, feeling heat consume her.

The two girls slowly unzipped their dresses and provocatively pulled them off. They noticed the surprised look in Dave's eyes as he unfolded his arms. But not one to be outdone, he said, "Go on, girls. I've seen the both of you walking around in your bras and panties often enough. I admit you both have great figures, but this hardly constitutes stripping."

Each girl kicked off her shoes. Neither was wearing pantyhose, since both were in the house and had no intention of going out. And neither wore a girdle. All that was left were their bras and panties.

"Which would you like to see go first, big brother?" Gail asked teasingly.

"Oh the bra, naturally!" he snorted. "I mean, we should save the best for last."

Simultaneously their arms moved behind their backs and unsnapped their brassieres. Slowly they peeled them off their arms, revealing their full, lush boobs. Bernadette's tits were a bit larger than Gail's. They were also more solid. Her nipples were a ripe rich pink, haloed by delightful pink rose areolas.

Gail's tits, slightly smaller, yet still very full, seemed to hang just a little bit more. They also were pink-tipped, but her nipples were not as thick as Bernadette's, nor did she have areolas as large. Even so, her papa was extremely provocative.

Dave stared at his two sisters, watching their boobs bobble from side to side, swinging like hour pendulums with their nipples, pointed in his direction, about to swell accusingly.

"Hey now," he said to them, "this is crazy. You girls stop this and get dressed. I don't want any more of this nonsense."

"Did you hear?" Bernadette said to Gail, her cunt heating up more and more. "Our brother brought us up here, dared us to undress in front of him, and now that we've bared our breasts, the whole thing is suddenly nonsense. You're right, Gail. The reason why he won't play with women is he's afraid of them."

"Stop that!" Dave shouted. "This isn't right."

"And just what is right, Dave?" Bernadette asked, taking complete control of the situation at this point, not only to the amazement of her brother, but her sister as well.

Dave stared, realizing he was getting horny from looking at his own sisters. His mind immediately rationalized it as arousal from the sight of two female bodies and not merely because they were his sisters. He'd never seen a naked female, at least not one old enough to really get him going.

"Girls," he muttered, "this just isn't right, and we have to stop it now, immediately."

"Did you hear?" Bernadette asked Gail again. "We have to stop it immediately. Stop what, Dave? We haven't started yet."

Simultaneously the two girls slid off their panties, and all Dave could do was stand there and stare at the two of them. He watched as Bernadette lay on the large double bed, spreading her thighs wide apart, displaying the dark fur circling the pinkness of her gash. He could see beads of moisture already lining her ragged pussy-lips, her fully developed, pink, beckoning pussy-lips. His tongue licked his lips as perspiration broke out all over his forehead. The contrast of white thighs, black hair, and pink labes was reaching deep down into him, triggering a want he'd kept under control for so long.