A Very Good Morning
A younger and older lesbian lovers spend an early morning together.
A younger and older lesbian lovers spend an early morning together.
This is the forth chapter in my Foster Care series as our heroin continues to struggle to believe if this is a good home for her or not. Judge for yourself.
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This is part five. As I mentioned at the end of the last installment, we are about to get found out by Rachel. The lead up to the sex part is kind of long, but if you’ve read the last four parts, you know I am long-winded and I like to take my time getting into things. If you want to skip the lead in, go right down to part two.
Thursday came and went without incident, though I noticed Rachel was a bit off all day. She joined in in the conversations, it just seemed like she was somewhere else all day. My own guilt at my actions over the last week had me thinking she must know something, but she didn’t say anything out of the ordinary. Friday was different though. After work I came home to an empty house (part of me hoping I would get a repeat of last week’s Friday action) that was actually empty this time. Amy must be at choir practice and Rachel wasn’t home from work yet. I flopped down on the couch, deciding to kill some time watching TV until somebody came home.
Rachel got home first and came in through the garage. She came into the living room and said hello, leaning down to kiss me. She sat down next to me on the couch and snuggled up, pressing her lithe body against my own. God damn, I lost touch with just how sexy this woman was. The last week I had been unable to keep my mind (and hands) off of her daughter and it had left me too tired to really appreciate everything she had to offer. I made a mental note to fuck her good and hard the next chance I got. She tilted her head back to signal she wanted a kiss, and I leaned in, pressing my lips to her soft, warm mouth. And then I just had to open a can of worms.
“I’m glad to have you back. Last night you were so quiet I thought you were mad at me or something.” I said. It was out of my mouth before I even thought about what I was saying, forgetting the cardinal rule of guy-dom…..never ask a woman what is wrong.
“No, not at all. It’s just…..this might be uncomfortable for you to hear, because I know you think of her as a little girl and all. The thing is, I found a ripped pair of Amy’s panties laying on the floor next to my night table yesterday morning when I got up. And I mean ripped! The side straps were both torn like they had been ripped off.” She said, with an odd look on her face. I was quiet, and just let her continue, refusing to add anything more.
“I mean I always knew that she would be sexually active someday, but she still seems young to me. I lost my virginity at sixteen though and got pregnant with her when I was nineteen. I guess she’s not that far ahead of me, her birthday is in a month” I was still silent, just letting her talk and wanting to see where she was headed.
“It’s just that it seemed so…..kinky. Don’t get me wrong, you know what I like, I don’t have a lot that is off limits. It’s just at first it seemed disturbing to me to think that she was having sex in her mother’s bed, especially “crazy rip my panties off and fuck me” sex. But the more I thought about it, the more I felt ok with it. I just have to keep in mind that she isn’t a little girl any more, even if she seems like she is to me sometimes. I have noticed that she is dressing a little sexier. I remember the thrill of thinking I could turn boys on with the way I dressed, it was hot.”
“Yeah, she is a pretty girl.” I offered. I was terrified of saying anything wrong. I hoped I could get out of this unscathed.
“But why our bed? I’m sure it doesn’t bother you as much as me. She’s not your daughter, after all. Have you seen any boys around before I get home? You’re usually home before I am, and I haven’t seen her with anybody.” She wondered.
“No, she usually comes home alone and goes right to her room.” I said. I left out the part about me usually following her there
“Maybe I’ll talk to her about it at some point. How do you bring something like that up though?” She asked me. I’m sure she was just thinking out loud, she was getting up as she said it. She started walking toward the stairs and I said-
“I don’t know, might be better to just ignore the whole thing, you know? She’d probably be too embarrassed to tell the truth” I said, hoping she would take my advice.
“Maybe. Maybe I should just leave her be. She obviously has a bit of a secret life that she’s not ready to share with me. I guess you’re right, I doubt she’d tell me anything if I asked.” she said as she started up the stairs to change.
She was upstairs for quite a while, long enough that Amy came home while she was still up there. The minute she came home I frantically waved her over to me. She could see by the look on my face I wasn’t calling her for action, something was wrong. I told her in hushed tones that her mom had found the panties by her bed and knew that she had had sex, but not with whom. She freaked the fuck out and asked me what we were gonna do. I told her to play it cool, maybe it would blow over.
Nothing else happened that night. We had dinner and I tried to stay awake on the couch, but my early morning got to me and it was my turn to nod off. Rachel woke me up and told me I needed to go up to bed, I was snoring away and needed to sleep for real. I slogged my way up the stairs, my conversations with Rachel and Amy this afternoon the last thing on my mind.
I woke up to Rachel shaking me. I looked at her and she had been crying. Oh fuck, this couldn’t be good.
“I couldn’t help it. I asked Amy about the underwear and we started to talk. She eventually told me everything…….Is it true, Mark? Have you been fucking my daughter?” She asked through her tears. What could I say? I just sat there with a guilty look on my face. My first thought was to blame it on Amy, but that was bullshit and I knew it, and so would would she. I looked down and said nothing for a minute or so.
“Answer me.” She said. I noticed with some glimmer of hope that she didn’t seem as angry as I would have thought.
“Yes.” Was all I could say, a hard pit of fear in my stomach.
“I’m not going to call the police. I just think I’d like you to leave right now. I’ll call you when I know what I’m going to do.” At least I wasn’t under arrest yet, that was good, right?
I got up without saying a word, went downstairs and saw Amy on the couch. She looked at me with such sadness in her eyes. She mouthed the words ‘I’m sorry’ as I laid my hand on the doorknob. “It’s ok.” was all I told her, and then I was gone. It was 3:30 in the morning on Saturday, and I had nowhere to go. I went to a hotel with nothing but the clothes on my back. I laid in the hard bed staring at the ceiling for the next three hours or so, unable to sleep. I spent the entire day and half of Sunday looking over my shoulder, thinking I’d see cops or something at any moment. My phone chirped with the sound of a text:
COME HOME. WE NEED TO TALK
—PART TWO—
We need to talk. That was all she was going to tell me until I got there. Not knowing what I was walking into, but not having a choice I headed home. When I got home, they were nowhere to be found. “Hello?” I said, even more fearful I was walking into some kind of sting operation.
“We’re upstairs” I heard Rachel call down to me. I slowly climbed the stairs and walked into my room. Rachel and Amy were sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Amy and I talked most of the night last night, and a good part of the day today. She told me she gave her virginity to you, and that you were gentle and generous with her. I wanted to be mad at you, I wanted to have you arrested, but I have to admit it kind of turned me on. Thinking of you and her here in the bed, and apparently all over our house got me kind of aroused, as much as I hate to admit that. So I, we, have a proposition for you: You two can have sex whenever you want, as long as I get my fair share.” After this she was silent, just looking at me, and I realized she was waiting for a response from me.
“Ok. Of course. You really aren’t mad?” I asked her, still not sure this wasn’t a trap.
“I was at first. But then I realized if she was going to be having sex with any man, I’m glad that man is a decent man that will treat her right and give her what she needs. Speaking of which, I think you should give her what she needs, right now. I’d like to watch it happen, if that’s ok.” She said.
Ok? She wanted me to fuck her fifteen year old daughter while she watched, and she was asking my permission? I think I could do that! I finally looked at Amy and I saw that she had that look in her eye. The look that she wants to get fucked. I looked back at Rachel and she was smiling at me, as if to egg me on.
“I told her everything, Mark. Everything.” She said. “It’s allright, she really is ok with it. Now come here.”I walked over to her and stood right in front of her. She unzipped my pants, dropping them and my underwear to the floor. I stepped out of my rumpled pants and pulled my T-shirt over my head, and I was standing before her naked. She leaned down and licked my dick up one side and down the other as she gently grasped my ball sack. I kept looking over at Rachel, sort of unbelieving that she was really cool with this, and I could swear her eyes were full of lust as she watched her daughter blow me. She was breathing really slow and deep, her eyes intently following Amy’s every move.
“Why don’t you lay down, Mark?” She told me. It was odd to suddenly be the one taking directions, but I didn’t feel like I had a choice in the matter. I also didn’t mind laying down getting comfortable. As I lay flat Amy slid her little body on top of mine and Rachel moved up to the head of the bed next to me watching me now as I enjoyed getting blown.
“How is she? Is she good?” She asked with genuine interest. I didn’t know how to answer. I have been blown by both of these women. How do you answer that and not insult one of them? The truth is, Amy was amazing at sucking cock. She seemed to take to it immediately, right off the bat knowing just what I would like. She also appreciatively swallowed my loads and then thanked me for them! What do you say in this situation?
“She has her mother’s talent. She’s a natural.” I said, kind of hoping they would both take that as a compliment.
Rachel leaned in and kissed me full on the lips. As I felt her tongue slide between my teeth I marveled at the feeling of a different set of lips on my cock. Amy was sucking on one ball, then the other as she stroked the shaft with her saliva-slick hand. I began to make out with Rachel in earnest, grabbing her from the back of the neck and pulling her to me. I slid my hand down to pull her shirt up and off.
“Not so fast there, Bub.” She said. I figured this was the point I would either wake up or get arrested. It was neither. “Don’t you think you should get the girl blowing you naked before me? She’s doing all the work.”
Can’t argue with that kind of logic. I pulled Amy up to me and kissed her for just a moment before she sat up, her tight little ass resting on my hard cock as I slid her shirt up over her head. She then bent down and kissed me again and I felt her hard little nipples pressing into my chest as I started to pull her little thin pajama bottoms off of her. It was impossible to pull them all the way off with her laying on top of me, so I rolled her over onto her back and slid them the rest of the way down and off. She was now laying on the bed in just panties, and I was naked. I looked up and saw Rachel staring straight at Amy’s body as she lay prone on the bed. Once again I noticed with pleasure that there was definitely lust in her eyes. One part of my wanted to reject the whole idea, this was her daughter and all. Another, much larger part of me wanted to see how far we were going to take this.
“Rachel, you seem kind of overdressed now, don’t you think?” It was a gamble. It was one thing to think she might watch her daughter get fucked. It was a whole different ballgame to think she might want to get involved in it. Rachel is a pretty kinky girl when she gets aroused, and I myself have very few things that are out of bounds, but this was off the charts. I have to admit, at first the idea was a bit weird to me, but seeing beautiful Amy laid out before me naked on my bed with Rachel right behind her, apparent lust in her eyes, I was getting really turned on.
Rachel looked at me with a bit of hesitation, but then Amy tilted her head up to look behind her at her mom.
“C’mon Rachel. Take your clothes off.” Amy said. I couldn’t fucking believe this girl! She just had no limits. I had fucked her in every hole and she kept coming back for more. Now she was egging her own mother on to get naked and have a three way. I might be in love!
“’Rachel?’” Rachel replied, surprised at Amy using her name instead of ‘Mom.’ Even I thought Rachel was being a bit silly and prudish with this one. Given the circumstance, I think ‘Mom’ is out of the question. She thought for a second and then apparently came to agree with me. “I guess ‘Rachel’ is good, seeing as we are where we are.”
With that, Rachel peeled her tight shirt up off of her sexy frame. She sat there in just her workout pants looking at me, she leaned back against the headboard and then slid down so she was laying next to me. I reached down and slid her pants off of her, enjoying the fact she wasn’t wearing panties. Had she had something in mind for tonight? Now the only one wearing anything at all was Amy, with her tiny little panties. I looked at Rachel one last time and she just smiled at me, giving me a look that said a thousand words without saying anything. She was giving me the go ahead once again. I rolled over and slid down Amy’s tiny frame, taking time to nibble on that cute little belly button that was sticking out just a bit. She kind of giggled at that. I pulled her panties off of her inch by inch, once again kissing her skin as it was exposed a little at a time. Pushing her legs apart a bit to open her up to me, I flattened out my tongue and pressed it firmly against the her opening, spreading her apart as I licked slowly upward. I was treated to her little yelp/groan as I hit her clit once more. I felt hands sliding up and down my back and realized Rachel had repositioned herself behind me while I was working on Amy. I was off the edge of the bed, on my knees eating Amy out and Rachel slid her hand underneath me to grasp my cock., and then I felt the entire length sink into her throat. She had sat down, the slid under me to work my cock. The feeling was wonderful, Amy’s sweet pussy in my mouth, Rachel’s mouth on my cock. I only wished there was a way I could bring Rachel off as well, but I am only one man. She would have to wait for her turn.
We continued in this position for a while and then we all just sort of decided we needed to change up. The girls decided what would happen next, I was only a willing participant. Rachel had me lay down on my back, my head on a pillow. Once I was comfortable, Amy came up and started kissing me as Rachel came and sat on my cock, burying it to the hilt. Without being told, Amy got up and swung one leg over my head to sit down on my neck, then slid forward just enough so I could eat her out while I fucked her mom. I was looking up at Amy’s perfect tits and I saw Rachel’s hands come from behind, sliding up her sides to gently pinch Amy’s puffy nipples. Amy cried out at the feeling of being worked two ways and ground her cunt into my face. I couldn’t get enough of this girl, so I was loving every minute of this, hoping it would never stop.
“I’m gonna cum, Mark” Amy said as she smashed her little body into my face.
“Wait for me Honey!” Rachel said from behind her. I felt her slamming her own hand into her clit to bring herself off in rhythm with Amy.
“You gonna cum in me, Baby?” Rachel asked me between sharp intakes of breath. I had been doing all I could to hold off, not wanting to cum too soon, but I was ready to pop, so I gave a muffled grunt to let them know I was good to go. I put one hand on Amy’s left nipple, intertwining my fingers with Rachel’s and ran my right hand behind Amy to pinch Rachel’s clit. I gave them both a herd tweak and the both went off at the same time. A flood of juices hit my mouth as Amy was rocked with her orgasm, while at the same time Rachel cried out as hers hit her. The separate but similar sounds of these two gorgeous women cumming on me at the same time was too much for me. I unleashed a torrent of cum into Rachel, screaming into Amy’s pussy to keep from passing out. I was the happiest man on earth.
After catching our breath, Amy still on my face and Rachel on my cock, Amy leaned back and turned her head around to kiss Rachel hard on the mouth. I laid there and watched. I was still gently licking Amy’s lips, looking up at her fantastic tanned stomach to see her making out with my girlfriend as she herself continued to ride my softening cock. This went on for a few minutes, then once again, without words, they decided to get into a better position. Amy slid back down my chest as Rachel lifted up off of my temporarily flaccid member. I slid over to give them some room on the bed, and watched as they both moved in sync into a laying position with Amy next to me, in the middle, and Rachel on the other side of the bed.
Rachel laid her head on Amy’s chest and looked at me as she explored her daughter’s body, the curves of it new to her. Amy laid back and closed her eyes, her smile widening as Rachel slid a hand over the young girl’s nipples one at a time. She made lazy circles around them, then slowly started dipping lower and lower. She bent down and planted small kisses on Amy’s throat and chest, eventually bowing to slip a nipple into her mouth as her wandering hand found her daughter’s wet pussy lips. I watched her with just a little jealousy as she slid a finger inside of Amy. I know all too well the tight grip that little pussy can have on an object, and a part of me wished it was me fingering the girl. I simply couldn’t get enough of her. Not wanting to break the spell of what was going on in front of my eyes, though, I did nothing but watch with my cock beginning to rise again.
Amy let out a low breath as Rachel added another finger, slowly stroking Amy’s clit with her thumb. Amy slid a hand over and lightly gripped my cum-slick cock, slowly stroking it as her mother finger fucked her. Rachel then blew my mind. She bent down and ran her tongue the length of Amy’s opening. For some reason this was so much hotter to me than anything that had happened up to this point. It was just so freaky, I couldn’t believe I was watching it. Rachel ate Amy out for a few minutes before Amy sat up a bit to watch her.
“Do you like that? I’ve never eaten pussy before.” Amy said, quite frankly. Rachel responded by mashing her face into Amy’s cunt, furiously flicking at her clit as she played with her own. Amy reached down and gently pulled Rachel up to kiss her again, then quickly spun around into a sixty-nine position with Rachel on her back. I laid there stroking my now hard cock as I watched the two of them fuck each other with their mouths, Amy cleaning my cum out of Rachel’s cunt little by little. Though it was a beautiful sight, I just couldn’t help but get into the action. I got up on my knees behind Amy and slowly slid my cock into her tight pussy. I could feel my balls sliding across Rachel’s face below and I heard her moan with pleasure as she pulled her head back just a bit to lick my ball sack. Though it was to be the second time in fifteen minutes, I was ready to cum again. The thought of them both eating my cum out of the other was too much for me to handle. I gave one final thrust without saying a word, just grunted like a wild animal as I shot rope after rope into Amy’s pussy, the last of it dribbling out onto Rachel’s face. Again without a word, I laid back and watched them continue. I watched them for the next fifteen minutes until their breathing began speeding up and they were running their hands over each other’s bodies like crazy. Rachel reached up and pulled Amy’s ass down, smashing her cunt into her own face as she arched her back up, pressing her crotch into her daughter’s face. Amy went off first. She threw her head back and screamed, mashing her groin down even harder into her mother’s face. Rachel was next, Amy wasn’t even touching her at that point, she was too wrapped up in her own orgasm, her cheek laying on Rachel’s tiny patch of hair. It must have been the thrill of feeling Amy in an incredible orgasm on top of her as she furiously lapped at the cunt in her face. She went rigid when it hit, stopping her actions with Amy completely. She was unable to move as her orgasm washed over her. She reached up and wrapped her arms around Amy’s upside down ass, hugging her as she came and came. Amy was on the downside of hers, and she had recovered enough to slam her face back into Rachel’s crotch to feel the last of her orgasm on her tongue.
I watched as they came to a stop, but continued to lay there, locked together gently licking at each other’s folds as they slowly came down. Eventually Amy slid off and spun back around to lay in Rachel’s arms and looking at me. They both had such a look of satisfaction and love in their eyes, it was beautiful. I laid there thinking I couldn’t wait to marry this woman, and fuck the both of them for the rest of my life.
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This is one of several stories with ‘Surprise’ in the title; their common theme is lesbians caught in an unexpected situation. To find the others, and the rest of my 100% all-girl lesbian stories, follow the author link above. This is quite a long story – some of my others are much shorter (try the ‘Scene in a …’ series). It is fiction, and any resemblance to real persons or places is purely coincidental.
This is the 2nd part in an ongoing series I am writing.
This is the diary of Billy Bob McTavish, a teen boy, about he and his young girl cousin growing up, having a family and a wide variety of sexual adventures, some quite bizarre. It has ten chapters: (1) Becoming a Man; (2) Marriage; (3) House Guest; (4) Satisfying Our Guest; (5) Helping a Psychologist; (6) More Sex Therapy; (7) Mutual Therapy; (8) Our Daughter; (9) Our Daughter is 13; (10) ConclusionBilly Bob Chapter 8 (Our Daughter)
The last few months of her pregnancy, Leah looked like she had swallowed a melon that continued to grow till it was huge. We kidded a lot about her melon, so when our daughter was born we just had to call her Melony. We still lived in the one-room home out in the country and didn’t have money to buy a crib, so Melony grew up sleeping in bed with us. While she was a tiny baby we had to be careful to not bounce the bed so much as to throw her off. As she grew she became accustomed to our Sunday afternoon frolic. Sometimes she would be an interested spectator, at other times she was bored and would play with her dolly on the floor.
By the time she was seven Melony often crawled into bed with us to be cuddled and kissed as we relaxed and came down from our love-making. This was a sharing time that we all enjoyed. When she was eight she would sometimes get into bed during our foreplay and pretend to nurse on one of Leah’s tits while I was kissing the other one. Leah seemed to really enjoy that. Several times she removed Melony’s clothes so she could have her lay on her stomach and play with Leah’s breasts while I had my head buried in her snatch. When I brought Leah to a climax with my tongue massaging her clit, her hips gyrated wildly and Melony would laugh and hold on to keep from falling off.
When Melony turned ten, Leah decided that it was time for her to learn to enjoy sex. She initiated her into the joy of 69. Melony had taken a spurt in growth so that while Leah was licking her cunt, Melony could actually get her mouth and tongue down to Leah’s clit too. Leah did this as sort of a birthday surprise. Melony did seem to enjoy it, but the following Sunday didn’t participate in the afternoon at all. It tuned out that she had talked to one of her friends at school about it, pretending that it was something that she had read in a men’s magazine, and the friend didn’t believe that things like that were really done. She said that it was dirty and that no girl would ever do anything like that. I’m not sure what else was said, but from then on Melony started taking more of an interest in me and in how Leah pleased me. For a number of months she observed closely but made no move to do any more than just watch. She did still occasionally cuddle up to both of us after our love-making and hug and kiss us.
One Sunday afternoon I had undressed and gotten into bed and was waiting for Leah to come to bed too, but she was busy mending a little rip in her Sunday dress. Melony got up on the bed too and asked me if I was waiting for Mommie to give me pleasure. I said yes, but that was alright because she had work to do. Then Melony asked if she could take mommies place and make me happy. She said that she knew how to do it and wanted to show me. I was somewhat taken aback by this and tried to avoid answering her by saying that I didn’t really mind waiting for Leah. Then Leah spoke up and said that it was going to take quite a bit longer to finish repairing her dress and she thought it would be nice of Melony to please Daddy.
With that encouragement, Melony quickly took off her Sunday clothes, laid down next to me, and gave me a big hug. She then moved up so that her head was over mine and started kissing me, but this was no childish kiss. She very expertly kissed around on my lips, sucking slightly on the lower lip, and then tentatively exploring my mouth with her tongue. She repeated this several times before locking her lips to mine and extending her tongue as far as she could and sliding it over and around on my tongue.
Now this was my daughter, so I was enjoying her attentions in a fatherly way and feeling a little amused at the same time. My little girl was growing up. She left her lips glued to mine for a long time and then I felt her hand gliding down my stomach until she felt of my penis. It was, of course, completely flaccid. As soon as she felt that, she said “Daddy, you’re not cooperating” just as she had heard her mother say it before. With that she slid down between my legs and took my dick in her mouth. I started to push her off, saying that I’d wait for Leah to do that, when Leah broke in and said “Go ahead Melony and be really nice to your father.” It did not take any coaxing. My daughter was giving me head just as expertly as her mother does.
Against my better judgment, I laid there and let her have her fun, initially believing that I would not respond sexually to her attentions. However, it did not take very long before I started having an erection. As she let her mouth slide up and down on my now-erect prick, she was also using her tongue to lick and circle the end and even letting her teeth very gently scrape the underside as her head moved back and forth. As my prick became engorged and swelled to its full size, she increased her tempo and clamped her lips around my shaft very tightly as she continued to stroke its full length. She was even able to slide my dick into her throat and to swallow while it was there; oh what a glorious feeling that was.
I tried to push her head away as I felt that I was about to come, but Leah (who had come over and sat on the bed to watch us) restrained my hand and said that Melony needed to experience the full pleasure of giving head. With that I exploded and filled my daughter’s mouth with my sperm. She apparently swallowed all of it and continued to caress my organ with her mouth as I came down from my high. “Daddy, did you like that” she asked, and of course it was obvious that I had. Then she wanted to know was she as good as Mommie, and I had to admit that she was every bit as good, and that with her smaller mouth and throat, was somewhat more exciting.
This blew my mind. I could not believe that I had become so sexually aroused by my own daughter, and she still a child just ten years old. Not only had I been ‘aroused’ but had actually lain there and enjoyed it. I had to tell Melony that we couldn’t do that again, trying to tell her that I certainly still loved her (when she started to cry) but as my daughter rather than a grown woman. Leah was no help either. She tried to tell me that it was OK, that it was just another way of expressing our love for one another. It was then that I laid down the law that from then on Leah and I would have our sexual relations in private – no more Sunday afternoon pleasures. For the next several weeks I was busy putting up a wall and a door to make a bedroom. It was tiny, only six feet by nine feet, but it still took up half the width of the house and cut out the light from one of the windows, leaving the house partly dark in the mornings. Leah was so put out with me that she cut me off for a whole month, but finally initiated love making one night and then resumed our Sunday afternoon sessions too.
This was the way we worked things out for the next several years. However, when Melony turned thirteen she had a long talk with Leah and apparently gave her an ultimatum. Either she was again admitted to our love-making or she would accept some of the overtures from several of the high-school boys. She said that she needed to feel loved and really needed the sexual release of being loved physically.
Leah argued with me that we were pushing her out of the nest too soon and that if she let a lot of the boys screw her that she was going to be hurt terribly. There was no way that we could keep tabs on her every action, so could not prevent her becoming promiscuous if she chose to do so. I had to agree that that alternative was unacceptable, but drug my feet on having sex with her myself. I could go along with Melony being with us as we made love, and including her in the hugs and kisses to include her in our love. We talked then with Melony, and while she was unhappy with not being able to participate fully, she agreed to the new conditions. I was glad to tear down that wall; it had taken up so much of the house that we were really crowded in it.
The following Sunday after lunch we undressed and laid on the bed together. This was the first time that I’d seen Melony completely nude since she was ten, and was surprised at how much she had developed. She now had a heavy patch of hair between her legs and her breasts were nearly as fully developed as were Leah’s. I knew right then that my resolve to not include Melony in our love making was doomed to failure. After all, according to our ancient Scottish traditions, she needed instruction from a man on how to become a woman and it would be up to Uncle Abraham and I, as her only male blood relatives.
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I wote Chapter 1 last year intending to continue with the story much sooner but other stories came up.One doesn’t need to have read the first chapter to enjoy this one. If you like go back and read how it started.
This story is dark and brutal. It does not get better; it only gets worse. Don’t be upset with me for that reason.
This story is dark and brutal. It does not get better; it only gets worse. Don’t be upset with me for that reason.
Why did Sara reject Bob shortly before their wedding day, then advise her pregnant twin Sheila to comfort him? Who fathered Sheila’s daughter, Cindy? Why has Sheila been so angry when she’s normally a sweet person? Read the story for answers to these questions and more!
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young Doreen is introduced to sex and helps her mother keep their heads above water
The story picks up exactly where the first let off.
“Just one Picture, OK Daddy?”
Narrator….
__We have two very horny females in this family. Mom and daughter. Can the dad handle them and find harmony between them all?…
let’s find out….
___My daddy (Ben) and I ( Millie) had our ‘super secret‘. I was a real daddy’s girl and would do anything for him. I was his little spoiled brat, and we both liked it. I started doing little sexy things to get his attention. Mom (Lena) would get pissed and tell me to go get a bra on…or close your robe. Daddy would smile at me when she was not looking.
When mom was gone to grandma’s , like she did every weekend, …..oh my….
I loved to pull up my dress and ’pretend’ to be adjusting my panties in front of him. I would leave my bedroom and the bathroom doors always open and let him see me half naked. I always had him help me with any buttons and back zippers. I would ask him if this or that looked good on me, and hold them in front of me naked. I could tell by his breathing or the little tremble in his hands if it was turning him on….and it was…
I always pushed my small tits into him, and my pussy when we hugged, and held on to make them long hugs. I loved to feel him get a half a hardon and would wiggle my pussy across it. I would whisper in his ear something sexy like: (“..daddy, your aftershave makes me horny.”) , and (“…daddy, why does my vagina get wet sometimes?“)…then breath in his ear and kiss his neck.
I would take his hand and let it rub across my tits or ass as I walked away. I would lay on top of him every chance I got when mom was gone, even for 20 minutes.
Poor daddy didn’t stand a chance, but still no sex moves on me. I had to get him more turned on, because…. I was determined to try and have sex with my daddy….I wanted it so bad…
I fingered myself thinking about it. I had wonderful dreams about it and when mom stayed the night at grandma’s house….I would use my hair brush handle to simulate daddy’s cock in me at night. With my bedroom door open, I would moan so daddy could hear me as I would have a glorious orgasm….and say…”Oh Daddy”…
I could hear him and mom having sex sometimes. I envied her moaning so bad, getting to feel his cock in her. She could just damn well share,…. that’s all.
Daddy’s tortured thoughts….
My daughter Millie was getting to be a real handful. Her sexy tricks to get my attention were getting way out of hand. The wife Lena of course noticed and said she didn’t know what to do, so for me to ‘handle it’. She only was aware of the things Millie did when she was around. God, if she knew what Millie did when she was gone, she’d go crazy.
Mom Lena thought back….
I was glad I had never told Ben about how I grew up much. Millie was just like me. I went after my daddy too and…oh how I love the memories of that time… Daddy built me a big play house out back and we fucked in there all the time….so hot and exciting …and…that’s where I first had sex with a girl….equally hot and exciting. I just know Millie is going to have sex with Ben.
I wonder if I should tell Ben about my past, so he’ll be prepared for what I ‘just know’ is going to happen. I better break it to Ben easy about that first girl I had sex with ….,
it was my mom.
…yes it happens. If the public only knew what goes on behind closed doors, they would go into shock. I wasn’t the first girl to have this happen. I had talked to other girls who this had happened to. We compared notes, and every one of them said they enjoyed it.
My mom started fondling me as a teen and well one thing led to another. We enjoyed it and well…still do. Now….I fought the urges to fondle Millie. That sexy body of hers drives me wild at times. I wanted to keep Ben happy and so decided not to mess with Millie…but things began to change.
Millie started coming on to me recently. She was at that age when anything to do with sex, interested her, and I just couldn’t resist her sexual interest in me.
It started with her watching me undress and making comments about how she hoped her tits would grow to be a big as mine. She ask me something one afternoon when Ben was at work. I was naked and just out of the shower. She asked if she could touch my tits. I got a hot flash in my pussy and couldn’t say no. She took advantage of this and soon began to suck on my nipples.
I couldn’t take that and carefully felt her tits in return. Soon I felt her feeling my bush and one of her fingers traced my wet slit. I went for it and now I found my hand fingering her slit. I said to her out of breath, that Ben must never know about this, and we slowly laid on our bed. Every afternoon after school we played with each others bodies. I just let it happen and we went further each time. We advanced and now got into a 69 position and found ourselves licking our pussy‘s until we both orgasmed. We were both in girl sex heaven.
We still had girl sex, but told me she wanted sex from Ben real bad. I told her I’ll just stay out of it, and let you guys ‘handle it’.
Ben pondered….
I had to find something to take Millie’s aim off of me and onto a boyfriend or something. She was already masturbating, I could hear her do it! She knew how to arouse me and I’m only a human male.
Secretly?…..I tried not to think about having sex with her…. I was losing that battle and fast. I found myself pretending I was fucking Millie when I had sex with the wife. Damn, it really enhanced our sex life. Millie was like a young version of Lena and I really got turned on by that. I even had wet dreams about fucking Millie while sleeping right next to the Lena. So far,…. Lena didn’t know it.
Millie…..
I had to find a way to have sex with my daddy.
The next event kinda started with him giving me a back rub one night. Mom was gone somewhere and I ‘claimed’ I couldn’t go to sleep. I really just wanted him to sit on my bed and be with me. His big warm hands rubbed my back so good, it made me real horny. I was on my tummy and slowly rolled over on my back. I was hoping he would rub my front. He rubbed my legs, arms and tummy but nothing else. I had tits now and I dreamed of him massaging them. I ask him to massage a spot just on the side of my one tit. He took one finger and rubbed where I pointed.
(“No daddy, use your whole hand.”) I requested. He smiled and slowly started feeling my whole tit. I closed my eyes and gave out a ‘purr’ of satisfaction. I took my hand and felt my other tit just the way he was. Now I felt both my tits being felt up. I rolled toward him and said in my little spoiled brat voice…”Would you rub them both daddy…please?”
I didn’t wait for an answer. I pulled my nightgown off my shoulders and laid on my back with my bare titties exposed. I was sure he would rub my titties.
Dad thought….
Damn she is so cute and I do love feeling those tits. I had a gut feeling where this was going to lead. I leaned over to her sweet face and whispered: (“…I’ll rub your titties if you do me a favor.”) (“…anything for you daddy.”) she replied. (“…I want to take a private picture of your beautiful body tomorrow, Ok?”) I said.
“Just one picture daddy?, she asked. I said ‘Yes’. “I don’t want anyone else to ever see it, ok daddy.” I assured her it would stay right here at home. At her school a picture of a girl naked went around, and the girl ended up leaving that school.
She reached up and started kissing me, but not like a daughter, but like very sexy girlfriend. I couldn’t, and didn’t, want to stop her. She had the power to make me very aroused, and she knew it. She wanted sex play from me and was very determined to get it. I hoped by taking a picture of her would satisfy her. I secretly wanted a picture of her to look at before having sex with Lena. I figured this would cool my urge to have hot sex with Millie.
Let’s just see if this works for me.
The next night Lena was gone for a few days visiting relatives. I got Millie to wear a long night gown, with no bra and no panties. She got all excited and did it. I took her in the den where my camera was set up. I had been a professional photographer and I had her pose in a chair. I had her take off her gown and put one leg up showing just a peek of her slit.
I had her arch her back to show off her beautiful tits. She was loving this and was getting excited real fast. I put the camera right where I wanted it. She was breathing fast as I was too. I snapped the picture.
She was disappointed that, that was all, but couldn’t wait to see the picture. I said: “Come with me to the computer, and we’ll see it together. I removed the chip from the camera as she sat by me at the computer. She held my arm and watched as I got it all ready. I noticed she kept rubbing her pussy a little. I was all ready to show it.
The picture was hot showing her legs, that hot slit of hers, just peeking out and her tits with nipples showing over her arm. She came over and sat between my legs. She leaned back on me as I photo shopped every detail of it to perfection. I enhanced everything. I added hot make up on her eyes and her nipples looked harder now. Her slit now glowed with glistening moisture.
She grabbed my hand and put one finger down on her slit.
This was not…what I had in mind as she guided my finger into her pussy. She got hotter. She could feel my hardon on her butt and she wiggled back on it. She felt her own tits over and over. She was a hot girl in between my legs and apparently she wanted some kind of sexual satisfaction.
She was all hyper and turned on. “Oh daddy…. , that’s is a wonderful picture, when can we do more?, please soon.” she said out of breath. I said ’soon’ and got her up. I told her this picture was our ‘super secret’, ok? She wrapped her arms around me and pushed her pussy into my hardon and started rubbing her pussy on it. She kept it up and got faster.
I realized….she was going to make herself orgasm on me. My hardon was ready to burst thru my pants. She rubbed and rubbed and then her body jolted as she moaned and held on to me tight. Her legs began to go weak as she savored the action. She did slow grinds on my hardon, with little moans.
I was stunned at what had just happened as I was not prepared for this. She even went so far as to squeeze my hardon in my pants.
I picked her up and took her to her bed. I laid her down and kissed her forehead. She was still moaning with her eyes closed…..
I felt like I needed a drink to calm myself. Damn, she was exciting me to new highs.
Mom…..
Millie secretly just had to tell me about the ’picture session’ and how hot it turned out.
I thought…
…he never wanted to take a sexy picture of me…, but…hmmmmm…a picture of Millie in a sexy pose, oh yeah…I want to see it and get horny too. Millie took me to Ben’s computer and we watched it together one afternoon. It was awesome to me. He had posed her in the most sexy pose I could ever imagine. Her hot legs, young perky tits and her pussy was real hot looking. He had made her look like a very sexy model or movie star to me. I just stared at it and enjoyed my arousement that was building up.
I got real hot as Millie did too. Next thing we knew we were feeling each other up. We couldn’t wait to go in my bedroom and Millie was under my skirt, pulling my panties off. I headed for the floor and pulled her shorts and panties down and off , it was tongue orgasm time for us, in a desperate rush for the excitement.
We moaned and licked until we were fucking our tongues. Oh damn…. she’s so hot and her warm pussy tasted good. She knew just how to get me off and sucked on my clit, with her fingers on my G spot. I licked and finger fucked her hot pussy. We both moaned and bucked our pussy’s as super orgasms hit us. I almost blacked out with pleasure. Millie loved to feel my big tits and kept licking my wide open bush, making me twitch with her licks on my clit. We just lay there in our bliss…..
Ben…..
It was Friday night and Lena was in the shower getting ready to head out to her moms. I heard giggling. Lena and Millie both in the shower together?….I envied lucky Lena getting to see sexy Millie naked and wet in the shower…and a lot more…..
Narrator…..
Ben smiled to himself. You see Ben already knew about Lena and her mom having sex together. How?….the Limo driver Arthur. They went back many years and he was loyal to Ben. Ben owned a big company, and Arthur had been his personal family driver for years. He told Ben discreetly about Lena and her mom. They had had sex in the back of the limo. It had blacked out windows and a raised solid divider between them and Arthur…they thought.
They didn’t know about the tiny video camera back there, that Ben had installed for clients. Lena would tell Arthur to ’take a drive’ and then the sex would go wild between Lena and her mom. Ben and Arthur viewed the videos and chuckled about it. “..At least she ain’t cheating on you with no man!” Arthur and Ben laughed.
Ben pondered what to do next. He just knew his horny wife and daughter were having ’girl’ sex in the shower… at this very minute. He decided to make a bold move……
He got naked, went in the big master bathroom, open the shower door, and got in with them. The girls freaked!, and shrieked a loud scream. Ben ignored them and started taking a shower as usual…except…he had a huge hardon. The girls began to calm down and now giggled. “Daddy, you look hot.” Millie said. Lena was in shock and stammered. She tried to say something about…”Dear…your daughter is in here!…I….oh my god…you got an erection….she can see it…oh my god.”
Ben still ignored them, but then, turned and smiled. “We can save water by all showering together, right?” The girls giggled and said: “Oh…right!”, then proceeded to give Ben the shower of a lifetime.
They both soaped him up and Millie went right for Ben’s hardon. Next they were both stroking his soapy hardon as they all began to have a standing hot soapy shower together. Ben felt both their wet soapy tits and they all started a grand kissing and feel up orgy.
Ben got to feel Millie’s tits and pussy along with Lena’s. The girls felt each other along with Ben. The girls got on their knees and took turns sucking on Ben, as he felt 4 of the best tits he had ever felt, ’together’. The girls were so hot they both tried to suck on Ben at the same time. His balls were being felt, Lena and Millie soaped up his ass and started sticking fingers in his ass…..they started jacking him faster.
Ben could take no more…He couldn’t hold it and started shooting cum, huge bursts of cum in both there mouths. Lena and Millie were fingering each other and both had orgasms deluxe. They moaned as Ben slowly sank to the floor in ecstasy. The feel ups continued as Ben now joined them in fingering their pussy’s….
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“Good morning Sir, and Miss Millie, how was your weekend?” Arthur said. Ben and Millie got in the back holding hands and both said “Great!”.
Ben said: “Arthur”…..….’take a drive’
Slowly up came the solid divider, (on came the video camera automatically) as Arthur said:
“Yesssss Sir!”
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