I turned back to Jess and said, “The only reason I would ever say ‘no’ is to protect you, honey. Even though I can’t get you pregnant, it’s still illegal. You’re old enough to understand the risk and smart enough to keep the secret, so yes, you can join us.”
I reached down and slid my other hand into her open jeans. Felt through her silk panties, her pussy was wet and hot to the touch. Jess rotated her pelvis to push herself into my fingers. Letting go of her hand, I took hold of her waist band with both hands and shimmied her jeans and panties down over her butt to her knees, then lifted and flipped her onto her back, making her squeal. I pulled her jeans down to her feet, pulled off her shoes and socks and slipped the pants off.
Jess was pulling her own sweater and tee over her head as I lay down between her legs, staring at her shaved pussy. Like her sister, she was braless, her ‘between A and B’ tits lying on her chest, her puffy pink areola most of their height.
Pushing her thighs apart, my tongue slid between her outer labia, beginning to collect the elixir of her sweet juices. She reached down and spread them, revealing her inner lips and the extra large clitoris that came from Carly’s genes. “Definitely your mother’s daughter,” I mumbled, as my tongue took its first light pass over it.
“Oh, Daaaad!” Jess cried, running her fingers through my hair. I licked and licked, making sure not to overwhelm her clit too soon. Carly had taught me to wait until it was at its most swollen before sucking it into my mouth.
I started to introduce a finger into her vagina and encountered her hymen at the bottom of the entrance. “You’re still a virgin, baby?” I asked, looking over her stomach to her face.
Jess blushed before saying, “We both are, Dad. There are guys we like at school, but we’ve both been busier making it with girls and each other to let any of the guys get that far with us. We were kind of hoping you’d do the honors.”
From the bottom of her 69 with Amy, Meg said, “I wanted him to be my first when we were 18, Jess. He said no over and over and I finally gave it to someone else. It wasn’t until after Carly died and I was pregnant with the two of you that he finally made love to me, since he didn’t have to worry about getting me pregnant.”
“We can discuss your sexual histories later,” Amy complained. “Right now, I want to cum on your face, Mom, and I can’t if you’re yakking.”
“You’re still not too old to spank, young lady,” Meg countered, with a light slap to Amy’s backside over her head.
“Ooooh, kinky fuckery,” Amy shot back. “Lick me, Mom! Please? I need to cum so bad.”
“Yeah, Dad,” Jess said. “Lick me now, talk later?”
Except for screams of ‘yes!’ and ‘fuck!’, those were the last words exchanged for quite a while, as I focused on bringing my daughter to an orgasm with my tongue and lips. One finger could just fit past her hymen, so it sought out her gspot.
When I finally spotted that scarlet color on her swollen clit, I could take it between my lips and suck hard on it, tapping her gspot from the other side. Jess rocketed into orgasm, clamping hard against my finger while thrashing so hard on the bed that my finger wound up pressed downward against her hymen. I took the opportunity to shove a second finger beside the first and rimmed the whole opening several times, stretching the hymen further, hopefully without tearing it. Anything which would make our first fuck easier for her. If this caused her any pain, it melded into her orgasm, which rolled over her for a full two minutes as I continued sucking her clitoral hood and flicking my tongue over the engorged clit itself.