The Sins of the Fathers Ch. 08

Mac closed her eyes. "Okay, but I don't see how this could possibly be like a French...." She never finished the sentence, as Jack pushed forward with his hips.

His cock pushed against her full, dark lips. It was already wet and slippery. It slid over her lower lip onto her tongue. The heaviness surprised her. It's heavy?! How can they be heavy if they point up all the time?

MacKenzie was so scared, yet so turned-on, she couldn't separate the two emotions. She felt her lips open around her godfather's cock head. Without even thinking she pressed her tongue to the tip of his cock, teasing it like it was another tongue. Hers found the loose skin covering its head, and slipped under the skin circling the head. Touching the tip to the hole, she twisted her tongue under his cock to lift it against the top of her mouth. She could feel the skin pushing back along the shaft.

"Holy shit, MacKenzie! Do you guys practice kissing like THIS?"

MacKenzie shrugged her shoulders. She couldn't talk and wasn't sure what to do next. Am I supposed to suck? What do I do with my hands? She honestly didn't have the experience to know the answer. Turns out, she didn't need any secret knowledge because Jack Grant knew exactly what he wanted.

She wrapped both hands around it, stroking it while her mouth covered the head.

"No! No hands, Honey. Put your hands on your knees or behind you," he instructed. "Just keep your mouth open around me. And, relax your throat as much as you can. Keep your tongue just like that. Try not to gag if you can. Uncle Jack will do the rest." Yeah, Uncle Jack sure as fuck will do the rest.

Jack moved nearer to the shower wall; there was nowhere for his goddaughter to go.

MacKenzie could feel the glass pressing against her back; she had no escape. As her mouth filled, she felt his cock's head and shaft slide over her tongue and past it. Felt the shaft hesitate, then straighten as the head surged in and down her throat, past her tonsils.

For a moment, she remembered how he had kissed her the night before. His tongue went deep like my mouth was a pussy. But, not this deep!

This is almost scary. The leaky stuff makes it slippery. It's slipping down my throat. How much goes in? I thought maybe he would put just the head in, like when he almost came in my pussy.

Jack was beyond thinking; but, he wasn't beyond feeling. He felt everything: the hot wet tightness of her throat. Felt her swallow around him; felt his cock bend, then straighten. Now, he could feel his balls lift up against the shaft of his need; feel her small lips against the sides of the shaft against the ball sacks. Jesus, I'm almost there!

MacKenzie still didn't know what to do with her tongue; so, she extended it along his shaft, past her lips, gently touching it to one ball then the other. Then, she extended it just a little further and caressed upward along the base of his cock back into her mouth.

Her nose was against his pubic hair, and she was starting to wonder if he'd forgotten that she needed to breath when Jack simply grunted the words, "Get ready. Get ready to swallow!"

His hips flexed, adding a last inch to her throat. She could feel her lips stretched around the thickest part of his shaft. Felt his balls lift and the throbbing pulsation as the molten cord of cum fired down the shaft of his cock. The balls expanded and contracted, pumping. His shaft lifted, flexing with each shot.

He's cumming, already?! That's really fast; I thought it would take longer.

Surprised, MacKenzie Dawn Phillips swallowed her first cum-shot. She'd never be able to describe the taste in any detail. She only knew it was hot inside her throat. It was simply too deep in her throat to taste. Everything else was burned forever in her memory. Every single detail.

Jack Grant looked down at her on her knees. Jesus Christ, you swallow?!

Even MacKenzie was amazed. In that moment, she felt a little like the character, named Neo in The Matrix movie, when he'd been given the secrets of martial arts. He woke up and said, "I know Kung Fu!".

MacKenzie Dawn Phillips had awakened, I swallow!

Then she remembered, I need to breathe. She beat her hands urgently against Jack's thighs. He pulled back. They could both hear her draw that first breath. It was rasping, deep, and needful. She coughed and some cum dripped out of one nostril. A small trickle of cum leaked from the corner of her mouth down to her jawline. She sniffled, wiping it away with the back of her hand.

"My god, MacKenzie!" Oh Lord, what have I fucking done?

She couldn't look at him; she was too embarrassed. And, Jack looked away, fighting a kind of embarrassment of his own. What have we done?

He heard MacKenzie pick up the towel from the floor and wrap it around her, leaving his bathroom.

God, I still need to piss!

Waling back to Nikki's bedroom, the last sound MacKenzie heard was the sound of a heavy stream of Jack's piss hitting the water in the bowl. That was just in my mouth! Gross!

She shivered and climbed back into her best friend's bed. The clock in the bathroom chimed 9:00 am.

The girls woke in each other's arms. Nikki woke first. Mac's hand was cupping her mound.

Remembering the pleasure MacKenzie had made her endure, Nikki smiled contentedly. With her head on Barrister Bear's tummy, Nicole counted how many times Mac had made her cum before letting her rest. She'd been absolutely exhausted.

In truth, Nikki had no idea that her best friend had ever been gone from her arms. She didn't know Mac had left her bed.

She glanced at her phone; it was 10:30 am. She smiled impishly. MacKenzie, you have to go home soon. That's just enough time for what I've got in mind. Well, I may know more than you think I do, MacKenzie Dawn Phillips, because of my weekend on the boat. Now it's my turn. Let me show you.

Nikki touched one of Mac's small breasts. It was slightly bigger, a little more rounded, and firmer than hers but had the same broad puffy nipple. Nikki remembered what it felt like when Mac had kissed her there. She lowered her face to her friend's chest, listening to MacKenzie's breathing. She could hear MacKenzie's heartbeat. Nikki traced the outline of her friend's nipple, closing her eyes and letting her tongue guide her lips. She closed her lips around sleeping girl's nipple.

MacKenzie began dreaming. She smiled in her sleep. She gasped at the sensations of his lips covering her nipple as she felt her breast drawn into a mouth in what absolutely had to be a dream. Oh My God, he's kissing my nipple while I sleep. He followed me back to Nikki's room. This has to be a dream. This isn't really happening. But, it feels so real!

She trembled, whispering, "Uncle Jack?"

Nicole found herself a bit surprised as her friend confessed a fantasy; but she just smiled. Looking down her sleeping friend--watching her move-- she slipped her hand down Mac's body and across her dark chocolate tummy, cupping her sex. She tentatively slipped a finger into MacKenzie. God, she's wet! And, really really slippery.

"You promised you wouldn't put it in me, Uncle Jack!" MacKenzie's mumbled words were spoken haltingly.

Remembering what she'd done in front of her dad on the boat, Nikki added another finger.

Mac groaned,"It's too big for me!" God, Uncle Jack, you can't do this with Nikki asleep next to me. She will catch us!

Determined to give back as good as she'd got, Nikki slid the two fingers in and out slowly as MacKenzie squirmed. While her fingers insistently slapped wetly against her best friend's sex, Nikki kissed her way down Mac's tummy, finally kissing her friend's mound. Curling her fingers, she rubbed gently inside MacKenzie. Covering her friend's sex with her mouth, she licked across the teenager's mons.

Mac moaned, starting to wake, "God, Uncle Jack," she mumbled half asleep, "is this the Kissing Monster dream?"

Reality, fantasy, and secrets became all twisted together as she felt her dream-monster's mouth slip between her thighs, parting her to open her sex. She felt a mouth close across her and felt a tongue enter her, licking and lapping. That is a nasty mouth, Uncle Jack! Oh, I'm sorry, I mean Kissing Monster!

Nikki was fascinated that her friend was so slippery. She thinks it's daddy!

Mac opened her eyes. The feeling was indescribable as she watched Nikki pushing her tongue deep into her pussy. Shivering, she remembered just how much precum Jack had left in her; and how it'd felt dripping slowly down her leg as she walked back to Nikki's room.

The watching was turning her on, almost as much as being eaten. Nikki dipped her head and Mac lifted her hips. Nikki sucked at Mac's pussy. You're really wet this morning! And slippery, too!

MacKenzie was captivated, watching Nikki licking her pussy and tasting her own father's juices. This is totally incredible. Oh god, it feels so good...I'm gonna.... Oh, yes...... Oh...!

Nikki saw Mac's nipples get even more puffy. She felt Mac cum. That's one!

Reaching up she took both of MacKenzie's breasts in her hands, squeezing and kneading them. Nikki smiled and just put the very tip of her tongue against MacKenzie's clit. She didn't really move it; she just increased the pressure against MacKenzie and then, when Mac moaned, she pulled it back releasing all pressure on Mac's clit. It was torture of the most divine inspiration. Mac climaxed twice more before she grabbed Nikki's head stopping her.

"Oh My God, we have to stop! I can't cum again. I'm so sensitive it almost hurts; my button's almost numb and tingly. Not hot tingly; more like, don't touch me there tingly. Like when we kiss so much our lips get numb. You know, where you want to kiss but you can't feel your lips anymore."

Nikki finally kissed her sweaty face. "I think maybe we need a shower."

"Can we just lay here and cuddle for a minute? Please. I don't think I can walk!

It was almost 11:00 that morning before everyone made it to the breakfast table. "Daddy, we're starving."

"Okay, I can make something," Jack volunteered unenthusiastically.

"No, Daddy! Not hungry. Starving. I mean, we need massive amounts of food. We're not talking milk and cereal here; we've gotta have a lotta of carbs. Massive amounts of the fast-food variety! Can we take the Jeep and go get breakfast at McDonald's?"

"Nope, I need it to take MacKenzie home," he countered dryly. But his mind was racing, Not to mention that I desperately need to talk to her about what happened in the bathroom last night before she gets home. We've got to talk; I have to make sure she's okay with everything that happened. And that she's not going to tell her dad! Or Nikki!

Mac and Nikki exchanged quick glances, then Nikki dug in her heels, "Not a problem. I can take her home after we eat something."

Jack checked out MacKenzie, she was definitely avoiding his gaze. Oh shit!

"You two do know fast food isn't good for you, right? I mean, as your dad, I need to tell you it's not healthy food."

Instantly, their two heads nodded in agreement; the message was clear. You're absolutely right, Daddy. But, who cares, 'cause we don't. No one cares, Daddy!

Nikki stuck out her hand. "We need money, too. And, keys."

Jack held out his keys. Nikki grabbed them before he could change his mind.

"Okay, but this is not good nutrition."

"Ok, what do you want us to get for you, Daddy?"

Jack didn't hesitate for a moment. "Swing by Burger King on the way back and get me two orders of French Toast Sticks with syrup. And, two of those squished potato hockey-puck hash brown things with ketchup."

About a mile from McDonald's, Nikki pulled the Jeep over to the side of the road. "Mac, about last night. We're not lesbians, are we?"

Mac thought about kneeling at Jack Grant's feet. "No. I'm almost certain we're not lesbians." I'm certain, at least, that I'm not!

Nikki added, "We like guys, right? I mean, I do really do; I just like kissing." She looked down. "MacKenzie, can I ask you something?"

Mac shook her head. "Of course you can."

"When I woke you up this morning, did you know you were talking about my dad in your fantasy?"

Mac almost jumped. "Oh My God, Nikki, what did I say?"

Nikki's brow furrowed a bit. Well, Mac, you are worried; aren't you? About what? "When I kissed your kitty, you asked it I was 'Uncle Jack' and if it was the Kissing Monster game."

MacKenzie's mind frantically searched for a way out. There wasn't one! We've agreed to share secrets. Does that mean 'everything'?

The little wheels spinning in MacKenzie's head were obvious to her best friend. Nikki read hesitation. "What?!"

"Okay...I might have a secret; one I haven't shared."

Nikki reached across, taking MacKenzie's hands in hers. "What's your secret?"

Not a bird chirped, Not a cricket cricked. Not a fish splashed. Not a tree groaned. The whole world held its breath. Finally, Mac spoke, "I might have given your dad a blow job last night."

Stunned, Nikki released MacKenzie's hands; in reaction, Mac panicked and frantically grabbed hers so she couldn't pull away. Might have? As in unsure?

"Nikki, you don't understand. Last night, after I kissed you down there, I went to Jack's den to tease him. I kissed him and told him that was what his daughter tasted like. Because you were too shy to kiss him like a woman," she rushed breathlessly. "Then, he got hard. He went all mental. No, really!! He was so strong, he just picked me up off the floor. Uncle Jack was gonna put it in me, but I was too scared. So, I kinda promised I would get him off, if he wouldn't put it in me. I kinda was stroking it like a hand-job and then I kissed it like a French kiss. You know, like we kiss? Then I just sorta swallowed it whole. It was all over really, really fast. I promise!"

MacKenzie finally took a breath, knowing that wasn't exactly what happened but it was close enough.

If I tell her I teased Uncle Jack twice, she won't understand. The details are less important than sharing the secret before it gets too big to share.

"There is more, Nikki...." MacKenzie hesitated. "I found out that I swallow!"

Nikki's smile faltered as she considered what MacKenzie said,"Yeah....Well, I can see why you're sure you are not a lesbian." So, did what we did mean? Did we count for anything?

Oh, Nikki! Mac felt her heart break. "No, listen to me. No, it's not what you think! I'm sure I love you. But, I'm not sure that makes us lesbians. It makes us ... lovers!"

Nikki looked up from her hands. Okay....good answer. She cocked an eyebrow and stuck out her chin defiantly. "I know I'm not a lesbian, either!"

"Well, that sounds awfully positive."

"I am positive, Miss MacKenzie Dawn Phillips." I am... I really, really am.

"How can you be so positive?" Mac asked, curiosity aroused.

Nikki felt Mac's grip on her hands tighten. "Because, I might have a secret, too. It's a big one!"

"As big as mine?"

Nikki shook her head. "I've slept with a guy! So there!"

"A guy? We don't know any 'guys', Nikki."

"A man, okay?"

"Nicole Olivia Grant, you're so lying to me. We don't know any men!"

"Let me show you....watch and learn!" Nikki pried her hands out of Mac's, pulling out her phone. She pulled up the first selfie of her with her dad's face on her shoulder. "See!"

Mac took the phone. She looked. Her brow furrowed in thought again. It was on the boat and Jack looked asleep. "Oh, you mean you s-l-e-p-t with a man. And, that man was your dad. You climbed into his bed and he didn't wake up?" It is a cool selfie though!

Blushing, Nicole flicked across the picture with a fingertip. The second selfie filled the small screen; and, she watched MacKenzie's eyes widen.

"Get the fuck out of here! You guys are naked and his hand is on your breast and your ass is ... well, there it is. I mean, he's right against it!"

"I know you haven't fucked your dad. Have you? He is asleep, right?" Mac studied the picture a moment, then rapid-fired some questions. "This is on the boat and you guys are in the bed together sleeping, right? Nothing happened, right?" He told me he hadn't fucked you. Jack Grant--godfather or not; uncle or not-- you better be telling the truth.

Nikki deflated a little. "Yeah, nothing happened. I took the picture before he woke up. But we are definitely naked! So, technically, I slept with a man. I slept with a naked man."

"No, technically you slept with your own father--naked." MacKenzie cheered her up a little.

Nikki actually smiled broadly. In the world of secret doings, this is a very big secret. Technically, that is!

She looked at MacKenzie. "You really blew my dad?"

Mac nodded her head. Yep!

Nikki thought a moment, then leaned over and kissed Mac. There was tongue. Then, Nikki's hands flew up to cover her mouth, her face twisting into a grimace. "Oh, Fucking Yuck! I think I just learned another big secret!"

"What?!"

"Well, now I don't have to ask what it tasted like! After you blow someone and swallow their cum, brush your teeth! Then gargle and chew some gum, or drink some milk. Do something!" Nikki reached into the Jeep's glove box and pulled out a tin of Altoid's mints. "Maybe we should carry these wherever we go now."

They were laughing so hard, they almost fell out of the Jeep, Nikki and Mac drove away smiling. The breakfast at McDonald's was fast and furious. Nikki was pretty sure that no one had ever seen two girls eat like that before.

During a pause in their Breakfast McBanquet, Nikki pulled out a small folded napkin from her pocket, sliding it across the table. It was wrinkled; and MacKenzie unfolded it carefully. Curious, she read it.

"Oh, Nikki, it's beautiful." Then she frowned and glanced over at Nikki, searching her face. "But, you said you didn't."

"We didn't! But, that's what I know it would be like if we did."

MacKenzie read it again, "It is really beautiful. It is so romantic! It is almost like a poem."

Nikki read it again. She went to the counter and got a pen. Folded, the napkin's outside now read, Nikki's Poem.

Her best friend smiled and took her hands, "Finish it, okay?" Her tone got serious. "You do know that you can't show the poem to anyone but me? Not the picture either!"

Nikki sighed. "Yeah. I know. These are really big secrets." Really big!

They stopped again just before they got to Spencer's house. More kissing led to the discovery that, now, they both tasted like Egg McMuffins.

"Does my breath smell better now?" Mac asked after kissing Nikki one last time.

Nikki snickered, "Oh yeah. Now, you're yummy. You taste like you had a lick of my McMuffin."

They broke out in silly laughter that they couldn't stop as they pulled up to Mac's house. The laughter just meant they were okay, again. Those were a lot of secrets to digest in a single morning; but, they were still sisters. Still best friends. And, their hoard of adult secrets kept growing.

And to top it all off, Nikki actually remembered to stop by Burger King on the way home and get her dad his very own massive and highly nutritious breakfast.