Have Faith... Ch. 05

"No you don't John..." Barbra said as she broke her embrace with Cassidy and leaning down, stopped his hand as it flew over his cock. He looked at her, being totally serious as she commanded him to stop and he laughed...the situation was just too strange to get angry about. He flopped back on the bed and laughed even more. Both of the women looked at him and started to laugh as well, though Cassidy quickly stopped and she leaned over his face.

"Please daddy, I know you need too...I need to as well, and I want you so bad...have forever! Please let me have you?" Cassidy pleaded with him, almost on the verge of tears as she looked over him. He groaned out as he looked at her, almost feeling her pain and need. He knew he would regret it if he gave in.

"Cas...I...we can't, we shouldn't honey." He said, half pleading with her. He then felt a hand wrap around his still hard cock and softly squeeze it, causing him to groan as he looked down and saw that it was his daughter's hand. He looked back at her face. "Cas...please don't." He begged her, needing her to quit. She smiled at him, but continued with her motions.

"Dad, it solves everything...you get Barbra and me whenever you want. And I even live with you so mom not having sex with you isn't an issue. Please make love to me?" Cassidy practically purred as she spoke, she then leaned in and began to softly kiss his neck and chest. He groaned and just looked over at the smiling Barbra.

"Cas...that doesn't make sense, she's your mother...we shouldn't..." He started to say but his daughter interrupted him.

"No she isn't dad! She lost that rite when she started treating us like something on the bottom of her shoe! When she called me a whore as I lay in the hospital...when she accursed you of rape when you guys had sex...yes both Cynthia and I have heard her...several times! Dad, it's been years...mom's gone, I don't know who is living in our house, but it isn't my mother." She said, fight back tears, and then she stopped and looked hard at him. "I want to give you something she won't anymore. I want to make you feel good and for you to do the same to me. I love you dad...I always have and I just want to show you how much. Please let me love you?" She spoke quietly, having stopped stroking his member, though she was still softly squeezing him still. John looked over at Barbra's reaction, and she was still smiling, though she shrugged at him as he looked at her.

"I think you're stupid for trying to fight it." She said simply. John sighed and looked back at his daughter.

"Cas I..." He started to say, and then closed his eyes. After a half minute he looked at her again. "Ok." He told her simply, but watched her face light up and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Well now that you're satisfied, can you help me out." He said almost jokingly as he glanced down at his engorged member. Both the girls laughed.

"I think we can help each other out dad." She said with a grin, leaning over and kissing him deeply, her hand started stroking his cock again as she did. He then felt her body shift and she removed her hand from his shaft, and he then felt her body weight on his as she straddled his hips and she broke the kiss and he could look down again. He watched as she used her hand to guide his cock as she lowered herself. He felt it as he started to penetrate her and felt her warm wetness.

"Oh God Cas...you're still a virgin!" He uttered out, remembering her words of the previous week. He was thinking he shouldn't be her first. She smiled at him.

"Not anymore daddy!" She growled out with a grin and dropped her full weight onto his, impaling his full length deep inside herself. "AAARRGGHHH GGOOODDDDDD!" She cried out as her finger nails gripped his shoulders. She closed her eyes in pain, tears streaming down her cheeks as she held herself impaled on his spike.

"Holy God!" Barbra muttered out in amazement as she watched the beautiful teenager as she took her father to the root. She knew how tight a fit he was when he had entered her, she could only imagine how it felt for Cassidy if she was a virgin. She leaned over and stroked the girl's hair. "I know baby, just try and block out the pain." She suggested and Cassidy shook her head.

"Just full...tight...oh god so full!" Cassidy gasped out, still not moving, but feeling every time her father flexed inside her stretched pussy. He was groaning in need below her, almost in as much agonizing pleasure as she was...he wanted to start thrusting but didn't want to hurt her. She looked down at him and gave him a painful grin. "God daddy...you have a monster!" She said in a painful chuckle and then she groaned deeply. She bit her lip as she slowly dragged her body up and she could feel every inch of his girth as it clung to her pussy. She then let her body slid back down, again filling herself to the breaking point. "OH JESUS!" She uttered out as she bottomed out. Barbra moved around behind them to get a better view.

"Damn that's tight!" She said as she looked on and saw the young woman's pussy completely distended around her father's shaft. "Here...let me help..." Barbra suggested and she lay down between John's legs and crawled forward, leaning in, and began coating the joining of the two of them with her salvia. Cassidy slowly lifted up again, and Barbra quickly followed her and coated every bit of John's cock that she could reach with her spit. When Cassidy let herself back down, it was slightly easier, and she sighed loudly.

"Barbra...thank you!" She said with a soft chuckle, as she slowly started humping her father's huge cock. Barbra continued to watch the sordid union from there, but soon decided on a more proactive position. She again moved around and sat next to John's head, smiling at the expression of both the new lovebirds. She then leaned in and kissed him, flooding his mouth with her tongue. She heard and felt every moan and groan as they tongue danced, until he had to break the embrace and catch his breath. Barbra then repeated the gesture, but on Cassidy. As they swapped spit, Barbra reached up and fondled her breasts and pinched her nipples. While they were kissing Cassidy started giving her deep grunts into her mouth and Barbra knew she was starting an orgasm.

"Uuuuhhhhh...aaahhhhhhh...oohhh yeesss dadddyyy! Ohhhh yyesss...oohhh goooodddd daddddyyy! Ahhhhhh...aaahhh....AAARRRRGGHHHHH!" Cassidy screamed out after Barbra pulled back from her and watched the young girl cum. Cassidy's hips bucked wildly on the big dick penetrating her. A think froth of her juices matted her pubic hair as she whipped her body into a wild frenzy. Barbra just watched in awe at the teenager's intense orgasm, as did her father, who just stopped all thrusting and let her do all the work in her wild abandon. In half a minute she had exhausted herself and collapsed atop her father, her head on his shoulder. Very slowly he started thrusting into her and she started moaning again.

"I never imagined I could have one that strong!" She muttered out from her prone position. She felt a hand start to stroke her hair and knew it was Barbra's.

"Neither have I! That was incredibly beautiful...both of you are so beautiful together." Barbra told them, and Cassidy slowly sat back up, but continued to let her father thrust as she rested. "God I'm so fucking wet right now...I never got to cum! John I hope you don't mind not breathing for a bit." Barbra said with a laugh as she straddled the father's head. He laughed below her.

"I guess not." He said, thinking she wouldn't stop even if he had objected.

"Just don't kill my dad, Barbra...I think I'll need him for awhile yet." Cassidy said with a smile as the older woman sat facing her. She laughed when she heard her father muffled gasping. "Hey, stop smothering him..." Cassidy cried out as she laughed, and Barbra joined in as she lifted off her father...slightly. They continued laughing when they heard his gulping air like a landed fish. "Bad crazy bitch!" Cassidy giggled out as she raised her arms and enveloped the older woman. Barbra, still chuckling slightly, drew them closer and they started kissing. Cassidy felt her father starting his hard thrusts again, now that he was able to breathe, and by Barbra's moaning purrs as they kissed, she assumed he was doing a good job of licking her pussy as well. She relaxed and accepted the woman's tongue as her father's thrusts were quickly rushing her to another orgasm.

Monica couldn't get into the spirit of Steve's sermon tonight...she couldn't even say what it was about, her mind was so preoccupied. She knew that Cynthia backing out of going at the last minute shouldn't bother her that bad, but it was. She felt like crying and she wasn't sure why. She knew it had to do with her husband and her eldest daughter for the most part. She knew that the gulf that had grown between them was probably insurmountable and Monica often felt very depressed over that knowledge. What made it worse was the knowledge that it was her fault, completely and totally. She knew that her husband had only stayed the last few years because of the girls and Monica didn't blame him. She had known her sins would come back to haunt her, and they had.

That's why she had delved so deeply into her religion...at least at the beginning, in the hopes that it could save her and maybe her marriage and her life. Now she wondered if her faith was what had destroyed her life after all. But she knew that was a lie...she knew what had destroyed it, even if no one else did. Well, no one except Reverend Granger. She had confided in him and he had kept her confidence, even though she remembered vividly his disgust as she had told him her sins all those years ago. But he had accepted her and helped her. She was still haunted by what she had done, but she was no longer suicidal like she was. He knew that as well, when no one else knew...that she had tried to commit suicide, but failed. She had been able to cover it up from the others after she awoke...they never knew. But that failure had woken her up and she had seriously sought help and found it in Steve.

But she knew she still wasn't strong enough, she was still weak. Reverend Granger had explained that the only true way she could be forgiven of her sins, by God or herself, was too break all ties from those sins and to ask forgiveness from those she had hurt, even if they were unaware how she had hurt them. She had in fact severed all ties to what she had done, though it had cost her in many ways, but she had never had the strength to confess what she had done to the people she had hurt...her family. Now she felt like she was losing her youngest daughter as well...Cynthia had been her lifeline since she had repented and now Monica felt lost, adrift. She quietly got up and walked out of the church. Reverend Granger, watched her go, but he was in the middle of his sermon and could not inquire about why she was leaving. Monica started back on the trip home, trying to drive through the tears that filled her eyes.

"Ohh Jesus Christ John...lick me! Sooo close...uuhhh lick...me!" Barbra panted out, close to an orgasm from the man below her. Cassidy was pulling her nipples as she watched her father lick the woman. John was concentrating on Barbra at the moment and had slowed his thrusts that he was feeding his daughter. He reached up and gripped the woman's thighs, pulling them even tighter together as his tongue delved deeper. "Ohhh shit yesss...ohhh god yes...oohhh yess...AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Barbra screamed out as her hip humped against the invader in her pussy. She might have fallen back as he body shook and jerked but Cassidy held her and watched as the woman convulsed in orgasm. John was drowned in her juices as they flowed freely down his cheeks, even with him drinking as fast as he could. Barbra gave one final large spasm and fell from her saddle, landing on the bed below, her body still jerking. Cassidy giggled and looking at her fathers gasping, but wet face, leaned down and started licking his cheeks and mouth clean. He laughed at the attention.

"Gotta get you clean daddy." Cassidy told him in a flirty tone. She felt his hand grip her hips and she looked into his eyes.

"I think you need to cum again." He told her and he started hammering her, hold her down as he did. She immediately started moaning loudly. He also wanted to get her off one more time before he came himself, he was very close. Cassidy lay atop him like a rag doll as he pounded into her and he began grunting and Barbra knew he was close. She sat up to watch as both of them drew close.

"Ooohhhh daddy, oh daddy...god yes!" She panted out as his hips flew into hers.

"Uhhh baby!" he gasped out as he drew close to orgasm.

"Jesus this is fucking hot!" Barbra muttered out as she started rubbing her wet pussy as she watched the two of them. The seconds later as she watched, but of them took in a final gasp and started cumming almost simultaneously.

"Uhhhh daaaddyyy...OOOOHHHH GGGOODDD!" Cassidy screamed out as yet another orgasm tore through her.

"UUUHHHHH BBAABBBYY!" John grunted out as he slammed upward and started to spew liquid fire into his eldest daughter. Her pussy clamped down on him and it felt like a hand inside her was milking shot after shot as it blew into her.

"Oh God daddy!" Cassidy growled out as she felt his hot cum flood her and she knew he was finally cumming in her...with her. She beamed as she rode the last of her orgasm, as her hips worked his juice into her. Only after they lay panting and relaxing in their post orgasmic high did she think about something and laugh.

"Cas, what's so funny? Was I that bad?" he asked her jokingly, which only caused her to laugh louder. She shook her head at him though.

"God no dad...I never came so hard in my life! My fingers could never even come close to what you did. No I was laughing because I remembered I'm not on the pill anymore." Cassidy told him and she laughed again at the expression he made. Barbra started laughing then.

"Cassidy! How, could you not be on birth control?" He asked in exasperation. His daughter just beamed a smile at him.

"After I knew I wasn't going to have sex with anyone else I stopped taking them. I knew that we might not ever...do it, so I stopped. And I just didn't think about it the past week or so..." She told him and he groaned loudly.

"I can't believe you aren't on the pill! Cassidy you could be pregnant!" John told her loudly, not thinking the situation was funny like the other two. They failed to see or hear when someone else entered the room.

"Cassidy, you're pregnant? Damn daddy that was fast!" Cynthia said with a grin as she entered the room. Three sets of eyes grew incredible wide, as well as three mouth dropped, dumbfounded.

"Jesus Christ Cynthia!" John shouted out as he tried to cover himself with the covers...the only thing his panicked mind could think to do.

"Cynthia, what the hell are you doing here?" Cassidy asked, her voiced raised.

"Trying to warn you...mommy saw everything!" Cynthia said in exasperation. Cassidy and Barbra's hearts almost stopped right then, but John was confused.

"What's going on? Cynthia did you know about...this?" John asked his youngest daughter as he swept his hand over Barbra and her sister.

"It's complicated dad..." Cassidy told him as she tried to think of what to do next.

Monica had just pulled into the driveway and was heading up the walk. She had thought about picking up Cynthia at Jennifer's house, but decided to just let her continue her visit. Monica was feeling down enough without adding guilt to her emotion...well, guilt over pulling her daughter away from her friend at least. She had noticed Barbra's and Cassidy's cars in the driveway, and she hoped that her eldest daughter wasn't hindering her husband's talk with Mrs. Granger. She went to find her daughter to make sure that wasn't the case. After entering the hall and started toward her daughter's bedroom, she stopped because she had heard noises coming from her own room...noises that caught her attention.

Monica arrived at the doorway just as Barbra was starting to orgasm on her husband's face and her daughter was fingering the woman's breasts. Monica stood aghast, unable to say a word as she watched the drama before her. She saw that her husband was buried to the root inside their daughter, and that she wasn't being raped. She watched as Barbra slid off John's face and her daughter started licking afterward. Monica quickly turned and fled the scene, unable to scream, or fully comprehend what she had seen. She only knew that she was filled with horror, revulsion, and what surprised and scared her most...lust. She quickly walked back to her car, tears streaming freely down her cheeks as she started the car and quickly drove away from the house.

Cynthia had tried to have a good visit with Jennifer, but she was just too distracted. They had started off listening to music, but Jennifer could tell her friend wasn't interested in it. Then they tried a movie, but Cynthia knew it was hopeless...she was going crazy with horniness. And she knew if she stayed much longer she might do something stupid like make a pass at her friend, and she didn't want to mess up her friendship if Jennifer said no. Cynthia was just too horny to stay, so she said goodbye and started home.

She was almost home when she saw her mother's car pull back into their driveway and she stopped. Cynthia quickly moved behind some bushes and watched as he mother entered the house. Cynthia could see both Barbra's and Cassidy's cars, so she knew they were there and it had been less then two hours, so Cynthia figured they were still having sex. Cynthia waited there for a minute and was about to go on to the house when her mother came out and quickly headed back to her car. Cynthia could see that her mother was wiping her eyes and was probably crying. She watched as her mother quickly pulled out and left. Cynthia practically ran to the house. She had to tell the others.