(Author’s note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or
dead is purely coincidental. All
characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of
age. This work is copyrighted and may
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Now that her status as her father’s
official fuck buddy had been established, Lori was anxious for the chance for
him to fuck her to come around again.
But it was nearly a week before that chance presented itself when her
mom had another one of those meetings to go to – which meant she was actually going
to be fucking her boyfriend instead – and as luck would have it, Lori was able
to get off work early that day which gave her the time to be with her father. She was nearly giddy with anticipation when
she walked in the front door after getting off work, noticing that her mom’s
car wasn’t in the driveway. She was anxious
to go find her father and get down to business.
She went into the kitchen to get a soda and was immediately bummed out
when she saw the note from her father tacked onto the outside of the
refrigerator.
‘Had something come up I have to
take care of. Be back soon. Love you, Kitten! Dad’
“Well, shit!” Lori said, frowning. She opened the door to the refrigerator and
got a soft drink, then went to her room and sat down on her bed to pout. She was really hoping to get fucked by her
dad tonight and was very disappointed and frustrated that it wasn’t going to
happen. She had just popped open the can
of soda when her cell phone rang; she pulled it out of her pocket and looked at
the display to see Stella’s number there.
She pressed the green telephone symbol to answer the call and put the
phone up to her ear.
“Hey, Stella,” she said, taking a sip
from her soda. “What’s up, girlfriend?”
“My heart rate, that’s what’s up!”
Stella replied, the excitement in her voice evident. Stella always sounded like this when she had something
exciting to tell Lori, and tonight was no different.
“How so?” Lori asked, putting the soda
can on the nightstand next to her bed.
“Because I just spent the past two
hours getting railed by your dad!” Stella replied. Lori’s mouth fell open in surprise, and she
sat back against the headboard of her bed as she replied.
“You didn’t!” she replied, instantly
jealous.
“I most certainly did! And let me tell you, girlfriend, that man can
fuck!” Stella said excitedly. “He’s
a regular fucking machine, a demon with a hard dick, and he sure knows how to
use it and get what he wants!” Stella said.
“I’ve never been fucked so hard in my entire life!”
“Yeah, he gave it to me pretty good
last week, so I know just what you’re talking about,” Lori replied, reaching
for her soda and taking a drink before continuing. “Did he face-fuck you, too?” she asked,
already knowing the answer.
“Boy, did he!” Stella replied, and Lori
could just imagine the grin on her face as she continued. “He grabbed my head and face-fucked me so
hard I was dizzy! And when he came, he
shoved his cock all the way into my mouth and shot his load straight down my
throat! I don’t think it touched my
tongue at all!” she said. Lori could
feel her pussy tingling at Stella’s words.
“Then what?” Lori asked, sliding down
on the bed a little and slipping her hand down the front of her pants to touch
her clit.
“Then he picked me up, threw me on the
bed, stripped me naked, and fucked me doggy-style!” Stella replied. “And get this – while he was fucking me like
that, he reached out and grabbed my hair, yanking back on it and pulling my
head back as he fucked me even harder!”
“Yeah, he did that to me last week,
too!” Lori said, rubbing her clit and shuddering at the memories of the
previous week. “I loved it!”
“So did I!” Stella replied. “And then, after he fucked me like this for a
while he flipped me over onto my back, slid his arms behind my knees, put his
hands on the bed on either side of me which lifted my ass up and bent me in
half, then shoved that big, hard dick so far into my pussy that I felt it at
the back of my throat! He fucked me so
hard I thought we were gonna break the bed, and when he came he pumped about a
gallon of cum into me!”
“Did you cum?” Lori asked, her voice a
little breathless as she slid a finger down between her wet outer lips to touch
the wet folds of her pussy.
“Four times!” Stella replied. “Once while he was face-fucking me and three
times while he was fucking my pussy! And
he came twice! I’m telling you, Lori,
your dad is a regular fucking machine!” she said again, her voice showing her
excitement.
“Yes, he most certainly is,” Lori
gasped in agreement as she slid her finger into her wet pussy. “Hey, look, Stella, I gotta go, there’s
something I have to take care of,” she said.
“I’ll call you later, okay?” Lori said, sliding another finger inside
her pussy and rubbing it hard.
“Okay, Lori, I’ll be here! Just call me when you can!” Stella replied. Lori touched the red telephone icon to end
the call and then quickly put the phone down on the nightstand. She slid her other hand inside her pants as
well, rubbing her clit with one hand while she slid two fingers of the other in
and out of her soaking wet pussy. She
lay back more until she was almost lying flat, rubbing her clit and
finger-fucking herself furiously as she remembered how her father had fucked
her the week before, and it took less than 90 second for her to experience a
mind-shattering orgasm. She moaned and
arched her back as her orgasm shook her body, rubbing her clit hard. When it was over she was left gasping for
breath, and she lay on her back with her hands still down her pants, her chest
heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
“That was quite a show, Kitten,” her
father said. She lifted her head and
opened her eyes to see her father in the doorway to her room, leaning against
the door jamb with his arms crossed over his chest and his legs crossed at the
ankles. He had a half-smile on his face,
and when she looked down at his crotch she saw the bulge of his cock as it
began to harden.
“Daddy!” she gasped, pulling her hands
out of her pants and pushing herself back up to lean against the
headboard. “I didn’t hear you come in!”
she said, pulling her knees up and wrapping her arms around her legs. Her father chuckled as he replied.
“Obviously not,” he said. “So were you thinking about you and me, or
were you thinking about me and Stella?” he asked.
“You and me,” she replied meekly. “I’m just jealous that Stella got to be with
you tonight and didn’t. I guess she was
the something that came up that you had to take care of, huh, Daddy?” she said,
looking up and smiling.
“Actually, no,” her father said, “it
was my dick that came up and had to be taken care of. I was sitting on the couch thinking about you
and Stella and our recent activities, and the thoughts gave me an
erection. You weren’t here, so I called
Stella on the off chance she was available.
She was, so I went over to her place and let her take care of me,” he
replied. “You normally work until the
same time as your mom gets home, so I didn’t think you were going to be
here. If I had known you were going to
be getting off work early I would have waited for you,” he said.
“That’s okay, Daddy, I didn’t know it
was going to happen until it did. And from
what Stella tells me, it was you who took care of her,” she replied, grinning
at him. “For about two hours, she says!” Her father grinned back at her as he replied.
“Well, you know what they say, Kitten,
time flies when you’re having fun! I
just wish we had the time right now for me to take care of you the way you apparently
need to be taken care of, but unfortunately your mom is on the way home,” he
said. “I just got off the phone with her
as I was coming in the door, and she said she’d be home in ten minutes.”
“I could give you a quickie blowjob if
you want,” Lori said, her eyes lighting up.
“No, Kitten, as much as I’d love that
it’s just too risky,” her father replied, shaking his head. “The last thing we need is to get caught by
your mom,” he said, and Lori knew he was right.
“You’re right, Daddy,” she said, a
little dejected. “I’m just so jealous
that Stella got to have you tonight and I can’t!” she said again, putting her
legs down and crossing her arms over her ample chest. Her father laughed as he replied.
“You’ll get your chance soon enough,
Kitten, and I promise I’ll make it up to you!” he said, and Lori’s face lit up.
“Okay, Daddy!” she said, smiling at
him. They both heard the car pulling
into the driveway.
“Looks like your mom’s home,” her
father said, standing up straight. “You
go get cleaned up and I’ll see you in the living room,” he said, then turned
and walked away.
Two days later her father kept his
word. When he was finished with Lori she
was left exhausted and gasping for breath, lying on her back on her bed with
her arms and legs spread, her hair disheveled, covered with a fine layer of
sweat, with both her stomach and her pussy full of her father’s cum.
“Stella’s right, he’s a regular fucking
machine!” she said to herself, a smile crossing her face.
* *
* * * *
The following Friday night Lori’s mom
announced at the dinner table that she had to go out of town on a business trip
on Monday, and that she would be gone for three days. Lori’s eyes immediately lit up at the
prospect of having her father all to herself for three days and nights, and
when she glanced over at her father she saw the same look in his eyes as
well. Later that night when Lori called
Stella and gave her the news, Stella’s reply took her completely by surprise.
“We have just got to fuck him!”
Stella said, the excitement plain in her voice.
“And by ‘we,’ I mean me and you together, at the same time!”
“A threesome?” Lori asked, caught
completely off guard.
“Hell, yes, a threesome!” Stella
replied, giddy. “Why the hell not? Your mom is gonna be gone for three whole
days and nights which will give us plenty of time! I mean, we can make an entire night of it,
you know? See just how many times he’ll
fuck us and how many times we can make him cum!”
“Gee, Stella, I don’t know,” Lori said,
hesitant only because she couldn’t think of a good reason not to do it. The more she thought about getting face-fucked
and then fucked for real by her father the more she liked the idea, and the
thought of Stella watching and then her watching Stella get fucked by her
father made the whole thing all that much more appealing. Just the thought of it now was making her
nipples get hard and her pussy wet.
“Lori, this is the opportunity of a
lifetime!” Stella said, desperately trying to convince her best friend to do
it. “I mean, when are we ever gonna have
this chance again? For both of us to get
fucked by your father at the same time?
I mean, really!” she said, hoping Lori would agree.
“Okay, let’s do it!” Lori said,
smiling.
“Really? I mean, you’re not pulling my leg, right?”
Stella said, pleasantly surprised.
“No, I’m not pulling your leg!” Lori
replied. “But here’s the deal: my mom leaves Monday morning, so he’s mine
Monday night. We’ll do the threesome
thing on Tuesday; I’ll tell Daddy I invited you over for dinner, and as soon as
we’re done eating we’ll spring it on him.
He’s pretty sharp and may figure it out on his own, but that doesn’t
matter – we’re gonna spend the entire night getting fucked by him and that’s
the point!”
“This is gonna be epic, you know that?”
Stella replied, the excitement evident in her voice.
“Yes, it is,” Lori replied, grinning at
the thought of what was going to happen Tuesday night. “It most certainly is!”
“I wonder how many times we can make
him cum?” Stella mused out loud, “And just how many times he’s gonna make us
cum?”
“Guess we’ll find out Tuesday, huh?”
Lori said, smiling.
* *
* * * *
Neither Lori nor Stella had the chance
to be with Lori’s father that weekend, so by the time Monday rolled around Lori
was nearly beside herself with desire.
As soon as her father walked in the door from work Monday evening Lori
pounced on him, jumping on him and wrapping her arms and legs around him and
planting a deep, intense French kiss on his lips. Her father responded just as she knew he
would, dropping his briefcase at the door and holding Lori up by her butt as he
returned her kiss. He carried Lori back
to his bedroom like this, threw her down onto the bed, and then fucked her into
oblivion. They only came out of the
bedroom once to eat a quick dinner, returning to his bed where they stayed for
the remainder of the night. This gave
Lori the chance to actually sleep with her father, and when they were both
finally all fucked out she fell asleep lying next to him, her head resting on
his chest with his arm around her.
She secretly thought this was the best
part of the night and was looking forward to doing it again just as much as
she was looking forward to the sex.
Tuesday evening when her father came
home from work Lori met him at the door, wearing the pink sweater and tight
jeans she had worn the first time he’d face-fucked her. And of course she wasn’t wearing a bra. But this time instead of throwing herself on
him as soon as he walked in she slid her arms around his neck and pulled his head
down to hers so she could kiss him. He
responded as she knew he would, slipping his arm around her waist and pulling
her close as he returned her kiss. She
could feel his cock stirring in his pants as they kissed, and she pushed her
body up against his. When the kiss
finally ended she was nearly breathless, looking up at him and smiling as she
spoke.
“Welcome home, Daddy!” she said, her
voice soft and low.
“Thank you, Kitten,” he replied,
returning her smile. “I half expected to
be pounced on like you did yesterday, but I have to say that this was just as
pleasant a greeting in its own way.”
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said, smiling
up at him, her green eyes sparkling. “I
have something very special planned for you tonight, and this is just the start.”
“And what might that be, may I ask?” he
replied, returning her smile.
“Dinner first,” Lori said, “the rest is
a surprise!”
“Hmmm, you’re up to something, aren’t
you?” her father asked. “Should I be
afraid?”
“Be afraid, be very afraid!” Lori
replied, mimicking the well-known line from an old 1980’s horror movie. They both chuckled at this, and then Lori
took her father by the hand and led him into the dining room where she had
their dinner waiting on the table. She
was off work that night so she had plenty of time to prepare things for their
evening together, with dinner being one of them. Lori had made her father’s favorite meal –
meat loaf, russet potatoes, French cut green beans, and dinner rolls. They stopped when they walked in the room,
her father completely taken by surprise.
“Wow, this is impressive!” her father
said, looking around. “You’re going to
make someone a very good wife someday,” he said, turning to look at her.
“In more ways than one, huh, Daddy?”
she asked, teasing.
“Oh, yeah!” he replied.
“Well, right now let’s eat! I’m starving!” Lori said.
“Sounds good to me, Kitten,” her father
replied.
* * * * *
The dinner was just as good as it
looked, and they enjoyed both the food and the conversation as they ate. When they were finished her father sat back
in his chair, his hands on the table, and smiled as he looked across the table
at Lori.
“That was absolutely delicious,
Kitten,” he said, smiling.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she replied,
returning his smile. She glanced at her
watch before continuing.
“Dessert should be here in about ten
minutes or so,” she said, giving him an impish grin. “And I think you’re really gonna like it!”
“You’re having dessert delivered?” he
asked, his eyebrows going up.
“In a way, yes,” she replied,
chuckling.
“Well, that gives me time to help you
clear the table, then,” he said, getting up and picking up his plate, then
walking towards the kitchen. Lori
followed, and just about the time they were finishing up the doorbell rang.
“That would be dessert!” Lori said, her
green eyes sparkling. “You wait here,
I’ll be right back!” she said, jumping with excitement. She ran out of the room, her auburn hair
flying, more excited than he’d seen her in a long time. He leaned back against the kitchen counter,
crossing his arms across his chest and his feet at the ankles, watching the
door while he waited for Lori to return.
He didn’t have long to wait, and when she did he felt a big smile cross
his face.
“Hello, Daddy!” Stella said from the
doorway, grinning from ear to ear. She
had shed her coat as soon as she came in the house and was now standing there
wearing a tight white cotton top with very short sleeves and which stopped just
above her navel, and a black skirt with wide pleats that stopped at
mid-thigh. She was wearing black nylons
on her legs and a pair of short black boots with spiked heels, and it only took
one look at her top to know that she, too, was braless. And if he knew her like he thought he did,
she wasn’t wearing any panties, either. To
complete her look Stella had fashioned her fairly short hair into ponytails on
the sides of her head, holding the hair in place with two little black bows. She was wearing a black cloth choker around
her neck that matched the bows, and he felt his breath catch in his throat when
he saw this.
‘Damn, she’s wearing a choker!’
he thought to himself as he looked Stella over.
He’d always had a ‘thing’ for chokers, and he wondered for a moment if
Stella knew this and was using it to her advantage. Either way, she looked hot as hell and he
couldn’t wait to get his hands on her. Lori
was standing behind her with just as big a grin on her face as Stella.
“Hello, Stella,” he replied, returning
her grin. “Imagine meeting you here!”
“Yeah, imagine that!” she replied, her
grin broadening.
“I think I’ve been the victim of a
conspiracy,” he said, looking at Lori over Stella’s shoulder.
“Yes, Daddy, you have!” Lori replied,
grinning.
“Are you ready for dessert now, Daddy?”
Stella asked, walking over to him with Lori following. She stopped less than an arm’s length away
from him, Lori standing beside her as Stella looked up into his eyes.
“I take it you’re the dessert,” he said,
looking down at her. “Or half of it,
anyway. Right, Lori?” he asked, looking
over at his daughter.
“See, I told you he’d figure it out as
soon as you walked in!” she said, punching Stella on the upper arm.
“Ow!
Okay, okay, you were right!” Stella said, flinching and rubbing her arm
where Lori had punched her. She looked
back up at him as she continued.
“So would you like your dessert in the
living room or the bedroom?” she asked, her voice going soft and sultry.
“I think the bedroom would be best,” he
replied. “I have a feeling we’re going
to need all the room we can get.”
“I think you’re right!” Stella replied,
taking him by the hand. Lori took him by
the other one, and together they led him out of the kitchen and down the hall
to his bedroom. Once there they led him
over to the end of the king-sized bed, releasing his hands and standing in
front of him. He immediately noticed
that both girl’s nipples were hard and poking out against their shirts; they
were both obviously eager to get the ball rolling. Stella made the first move.
“Me first,” she said, stepping up to
him and reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck. She pulled his face down to hers and kissed
him, long and deep, her tongue snaking into his mouth as she molded her body
against his. He wrapped his arms around
her and pulled her close, returning the kiss as his large, strong hands found
the firm, rounded globes of her ass and squeezed hard. Stella moaned in his mouth and pushed her
mound against him harder, and Lori could feel her pussy starting to get wet as
she watched. When Stella finally broke
off the kiss she didn’t even give him a chance to catch his breath before she
stepped in.
“My turn!” she said, doing the same
thing that Stella had done. She was a
little taller and a little bit meatier in the body than Stella was, but
nonetheless her father had no trouble grabbing and squeezing her ass in his
hands as she sucked his tongue into her mouth.
She could feel his cock starting to get hard as she pressed her body up
against his, and she moaned softly at the sensation. By the time she was finished his cock was
half-erect and still growing. Lori
stepped back, standing next to Stella, and as he stood there and watched they
both began taking off their clothes right there in front of him. He sat down on the end of the bed and watched
as the girls slowly and seductively stripped, first pulling off their shirts
and revealing their breasts to him.
Lori’s breasts were quite a bit larger than Stella’s, but Stella’s
nipples were larger and stood out further when she was aroused than Lori’s did.
The skirt and jeans were next, with
both girls slipping out of them with ease.
Lori kicked out of the flats she was wearing and Stella slipped her feet
out of the short boots she had on, and then they both stood there in front of
him for a moment. They were quite a
sight to behold, both of them completely naked except for the stockings Stella
was wearing. The contrast between Lori with
her long auburn hair, big breasts, and tiny flame of a landing strip on her
mound and Stella with her short, nearly black hair, smaller but firmer breasts
and full, trimmed bush that matched her hair was arousing to say the
least. Lori was a good three inches
taller than Stella, another contrast that he found exciting.
“Beautiful, simply beautiful!” he said,
his gaze moving from one girl to the next.
“Thank you, Daddy!” they both said in
unison, then giggling at the unplanned but perfect response.
Lori then walked over to him, her big
breasts swaying gently as she moved, stepping in between his legs which he held
open for her. She looked down at him as
she put her hands on the back of his head, then leaned forward as she pressed
his face into the cleavage between her soft, full mounds. His hands instinctively went up to her
breasts, and he gripped them in her hands and pressed them together against his
head as Lori held him there. After a few
moments she released his head from her hands and placed them on his shoulders,
and he immediately clamped his lips around one of her nipples and sucked, hard,
still gripping her tits tightly in his hands.
“Oh, yes, Daddy, yesss!” she hissed, holding
her head back and closing her eyes as her father sucked first on one nipple and
then the other. She could feel her pussy
starting to tingle and get wet, and she put one hand on the back of his head in
reflex and pressed his face harder against her breast. He sucked on her nipple harder in response,
squeezing her tits harder as he did.
“Oh, my God, yesss!” she moaned, her
pussy getting wetter by the moment. Her
father helped it along by sliding a hand down her stomach and over her mound,
turning his hand over and slipping his fingers between her smooth-shaven outer
lips. He parted them and then rubbed his
fingers up and down her slit, her pussy getting wetter by the moment.
“Ooooooh!” she moaned, pushing her hips
towards him, gasping when he slipped a finger inside her now-wet tunnel.
“NNGH!” she grunted as he pushed his
finger deeper into her, and she squeezed it with her inner muscles.
He loved the way his daughter’s pussy
felt on his hand and wrapped around his finger.
She was so tight, so wet, and so inviting that he could hardly wait to
get his dick in there instead of his finger.
Lori bucked against his hand when he wiggled his finger inside her hot
wetness, the aroma of her musk beginning to waft through the room.
“Hey, girlfriend, what about me?”
Stella said from behind her. She had
been quietly watching the action, and seeing Lori’s father slide his hand down
over Lori’s pussy and slip a finger inside her was making her own pussy very
wet, very quickly. “Share and share
alike, ya know?” she chided, her hands on her hips.
“I know, but this just feels so good!”
Lori said, her head rolling from side to side.
Her father released her nipple from his mouth and spoke, looking up at
her from between her tits.
“Just wait until I get my lips on your clit!”
he said, making Lori squeal with delight at the thought.
“Okay, my turn!” Stella said, stepping
up and pulling Lori away from her father.
Lori reluctantly stepped back and Stella moved in, taking her spot
between his legs.
“My tits aren’t as big as Lori’s are,
but somehow I don’t think that’s gonna make a difference!” she said, looking
down at Lori’s dad as she put her hands on the back of his head.
“Nope, not at all,” he replied just
before his face was buried between Stella’s smaller tits. He did the same thing to her as he’d done to
his daughter, sucking on first one nipple and then the other. Stella’s nipples were much bigger and much
harder than Lori’s, and apparently they were much more sensitive as well. Stella moaned loudly as he worked her over,
moving from one nipple to the other while squeezing her mounds in his
hands. When he tweaked one of her
nipples and tugged on it hard Stella squealed with both surprise and delight.
“He’s good, isn’t he?” Lori asked, and
Stella gasped slightly as she replied.
“Damned right he is!” she said,
glancing over her shoulder at Lori as her dad continued working on her nipples. “I just can’t wait until he – OH! NNGH!” she
gasped and grunted as her father slid his hand over her mound and slipped a
finger inside her already soaking wet pussy.
Her mound was trimmed but her outer lips were also shaven smooth like
Lori’s, and since she was already wet from watching him finger-fuck Lori his
finger slid effortlessly into her equally tight pussy.
“AAAAHHH!” Stella gasped, tossing her
head back as she pressed his head between her breasts, pushing her hips forward
to urge him on. He pushed his finger in
deep, deeper than he had with Lori, and Stella groaned with pleasure.
‘There’s nothing like a nice, tight,
teenaged pussy!’ he thought to himself as he probed Stella’s tunnel with
his finger, pushing it in as deep as he could.
He felt Stella buck against his hand in response.
“Oh, God, I could cum like this!” she
moaned as he sucked first one nipple and then the other, sliding his finger in
and out of her tunnel. “But
we…MMMM!...have other things we want…..AAHH!...to do first…” she gasped, her
mouth hanging open as she spoke.
It took all of her willpower but Stella
reluctantly stepped back, moving from between his outspread legs. Both she and Lori reached down and took him
by the hands, pulling him to his feet, and began stripping his clothes from
him. Lori unbuttoned his shirt, pulling
it open and then off as Stella knelt in front of him and worked on his pants,
getting them unfastened and pulling them open as well. To her surprise she discovered that he wasn’t
wearing any shorts when his now-fully erect cock sprang out, and she giggled as
it bobbed in front of her face.
“Well, hello there!” she said to his
cock, grinning. She leaned forward and
gave it a soft kiss on the tip, resisting the temptation to suck it into her
mouth, then continued taking his pants off.
She slid them down his legs and he stepped out of them, stepping out of
his deck shoes as he did. She was sorely
tempted to deep throat his cock right then and there, but that wasn’t the plan
that she and Lori had agreed on, so she fought off the temptation. Lori knelt down beside her, having tossed her
father’s shirt onto the bed; she reached up and grasped her father’s hard,
throbbing cock in her hand, wrapping her fingers around it and squeezing
firmly.
“Oooh, I can feel the blood pulsing
through his cock!” she said, smiling at Stella as she spoke. “See for yourself!”
Stella reached up and wrapped her fingers
around his cock as well, placing her hand above Lori’s on her father’s hard
shaft and then gripping it firmly. Lori
slid her hand down a little to give her room, and her father moaned a little at
the sensation of the two girl’s hands gripping his cock.
“Wow, that’s amazing!” Stella said,
looking at Lori and grinning. “I wonder
what it feels like to hold it like this when he’s cumming? I bet you can really feel it pumping and
throbbing then!”
“Maybe we’ll find out later, but right
now there’s something else we need to do, right?” Lori replied. A big, clear drop of precum had appeared at
the tip of her father’s cock, and her eyes were locked on it as she spoke.
“Right!” Stella said. “Especially since he’s already oozing
precum!”
Then, before Lori could make her move Stella
quickly leaned forward and opened her mouth, put her lips over the tip of his
cock and sucked the precum into her mouth.
Seeing that Stella had beat her to it, Lori let go of his cock and put
both hands on the floor for balance as she dropped her head down and under his
cock to get to his balls. She put her
soft lips against his smooth-shaven balls and sucked gently, running her tongue
over his sack before sucking one of his balls into her wet mouth. She rolled it around in her mouth as Stella sucked
the head of his cock into her mouth and began working her way down his shaft,
taking more and more of his hard cock into her mouth with each bob of her head.
He looked down and watched in amazement
as his daughter and her best friend sucked on his cock and balls, moaning
slightly as they worked him over. He put
his hand gently on the top of Stella’s head as she took as much of his cock as
she could in her mouth, resisting the temptation to grab her ponytails in his
hands and face-fuck her hard and fast.
‘Soon,’ he thought to himself, ‘but
right now I’m going to let them do what they want and just sit back and enjoy
it!’
Stella and Lori worked him over for
several long, very enjoyable minutes, taking turns sucking his hard cock and playing
with his balls. He discovered that
Stella was just as good at ball-sucking as his daughter was, and the same was
true for Lori’s cocksucking talents. She
was just as good as Stella, and that was saying something. His cock was harder than it had been in quite
a while, and he could feel his precum flowing like a river as the girls worked
him over. He was just about ready to
really get down to business with the two girls, and when Stella looked up at
him from sucking his cock while Lori sucked on his balls again what she said
pushed him over the edge.
“Your precum tastes really good,
Daddy,” she said, her voice low and husky with desire. Her eyes were glowing as she smiled up at him,
pumping his cock with her hand as she spoke.
“But as much as I love tasting it on my tongue, I can’t wait for you to
face-fuck me again!” she said, planting a soft, lingering kiss on the tip of
his cock after she spoke.
“Then the wait is over!” he immediately
replied. With that he reached down and
grabbed Stella by the ponytails, his fists close to the sides of her head, and
yanked her mouth down onto his cock.
“MMPHH!!” Stella exclaimed, her eyes
flying open as he shoved her mouth all the way down on his cock. She gagged just as bit as the tip of his cock
hit the back of her throat, slapping her hands against his thighs, but she
didn’t push away. She wanted him to
face-fuck her hard and fast, and she was about to get what she wanted. Lori pulled her mouth from her father’s balls
and sat back, getting out of the way to give her father room to move. He held Stella’s mouth down on his cock for a
moment, then began face-fucking her in deep, hard strokes, using her ponytails
for leverage.
“MMPH!
MMPH! GLMPH! MMPH!” Stella cried out around his cock as he
shoved her mouth up and down on his shaft, face-fucking her hard and fast. Stella never had the chance to react, and it
was all she could do to just hang on with her hands on the backs of his thighs
as he fucked her mouth hard and fast. She
sucked on his cock as best she could, applying what suction she could manage,
but he was pulling on her head with such force and speed that it was nearly
impossible. All she could do was to keep
her lips wrapped around his cock as tightly as she could while he had his way
with her, her ponytails gripped tightly in his fists as he used them for
leverage. She was helpless in his grasp,
totally under his control as he had his way with her, and she knew it.
And she was loving every second of it!
Lori sat back and watched her father
face-fucking her best friend, and as she watched she could feel her pussy
getting wetter and wetter. The spit was
really flying now, her father’s cock shiny and glistening with it as it ran
down Stella’s chin to fall onto her chest, the slurping sounds of her getting
face-fucked filling the room. Lori saw
that Stella’s eyes were watering as well, and the thought that this would be
her in just a minute or so made her breath catch in her throat.
‘So that’s what it looks like when
he does that to me!’ she thought as her father pulled Stella’s face tight
against his groin and held it there, his cock buried balls-deep in Stella’s
mouth and throat.
“MMMMNNGGHHPPHH!!” Stella moaned,
slapping her hands against the front of his thighs as his hard cock invaded her
mouth and throat. His cock filled her
throat to the point where she could hardly breathe, and when he finally
released her ponytails from his grip she yanked her head back from his cock and
sat back on her haunches, drawing a great, whooping breath as she did. She looked up at him with watery eyes, her
mouth hanging open and a long, thick strand of shiny saliva running from her
bottom lip to the tip of his cock, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her
breath.
“Holy shit!” she gasped, a grin
breaking out on her face. “You sure know
how to use a woman to get what you want!” she said, the strand of saliva
breaking and falling down onto her chest.
Her nipples were rock-hard, standing out proudly from her chest, her
areolas crinkled up around them. The
scent of her musk filled the room, and Lori was quite sure her friend was
sopping wet by now.
And she hoped she would be the same way
in just a few minutes, after her father finished face-fucking her.
“My turn!” Lori said, moving over and
taking Stella’s place in front of her father’s hard, throbbing cock. Stella moved out of the way and over to the
side a bit so she could get a good view of what was about to happen to her best
friend. It only took Lori a moment to
get into position, reaching out and grabbing her father’s cock in her hand as
she did. She gripped the thick shaft in
her hand for a moment and looked at it, the head red and swollen, then opened
her mouth and took it inside. She closed
her lips around the bulbous head of her father’s cock and sucked, running her
tongue over and around it before sliding her mouth further down onto his cock.
Her father stood there and watched his
daughter slowly sucking his cock into her mouth, and he couldn’t help but
admire her talents. He wondered for a
moment just how she had gotten so good at it, but then the urge to face-fuck
her took over and chased that thought out of his mind. All he wanted now was to bury his cock deep
in Lori’s mouth and face-fuck her hard and fast. So he did.
He reached down with his hands and
gathered up Lori’s long auburn hair in his hands, bunching it up behind her
head and wrapping it tightly around his fist.
Lori could feel her hair being pulled back, and her eyes widened at bit
at the sensation. When her father had a
good, tight grip on her hair he took his left hand away and began moving Lori’s
head back and forth with his right hand, using her hair as leverage as he began
face-fucking her.
But he didn’t start out hard and fast
as he had done with Stella; instead he started off slowly but firmly, pulling
Lori’s head into his groin and burying his cock in her mouth, deeper and deeper
with each stroke, and it only took three strokes for the head of his cock to
touch the back of her throat. Lori
gasped and gagged a bit, slapping her hand against the front of his thigh, her
eyes beginning to water and the saliva beginning to flow as her father
increased the speed at which he was moving her head back and forth. Her eyes got wider as the tempo increased,
and she did the best she could to suck on the hard shaft invading her mouth as
her father’s strokes increased in both speed and force.
“MMPH!
MMPH! MMPH! MMPH!” Lori moaned as he fucked her mouth
hard and fast, driving her mouth down onto the full length of his cock, the head
hitting the back of her throat on just about every other thrust. Her saliva was flowing by now as were the
tears from her eyes, and his cock was slippery and glistening as it thrust in
and out of his daughter’s mouth. The slurping
sounds of face-fucking once again filled the room, and Lori’s musk joined
Stella’s in the air as her own arousal increased. Soon her father was face-fucking her just as
hard and fast as he had Stella, and it was all Lori could do to hang on.
“Hang in there, girl, you got this!”
Stella said, offering encouragement as she watched Lori’s father face-fuck her
best friend. She slid a hand down to her
mound, cupping it and then sliding a finger into her wet tunnel, then rubbing
her mound hard and fast as she watched.
‘Holy shit, that’s hot!’ Stella
thought, gasping slightly as the motions of her hand on her pussy increased,
her arousal growing right along with it.
Lori looked up at her father with
watery eyes and saw him looking down at her; their eyes met and a mutual look
of both love and lust was exchanged between them as he continued face-fucking
her. She, too, slid a hand down to her
pussy and began rubbing, harder and faster, as her father continued using her
mouth as his own personal sex toy. She
kept her eyes on his as he fucked her mouth hard and fast, the saliva running
down her chin and dropping onto her breasts as they bobbed on her chest with
the force of his movements. She was
going to cum, and she was going to cum hard.
Her father tightened his grip on her hair and increased the tempo just a
little, and that was enough to set Lori off.
“MMMMMMMPPHHHHH!!” she cried out as she
came, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as her orgasm exploded inside her. She was breathing hard and fast through her
nose, trying not to faint as the waves of pleasure went crashing through
her. Her father never let up, fucking
her mouth all the way through her orgasm.
Lori’s cumming was all it took to set
Stella off, and she came just as hard as Lori.
Her little body rocked with the force of her orgasm, and she gasped with
her mouth open as she leaned back on one hand for support. The scent of their musk was heavy in the air
now, and Lori’s father couldn’t help but be aroused by it. He looked over and saw Stella caught up in
the throes of her orgasm, and instead of it making him want to cum into his
daughter’s mouth it made him want to do something else entirely.
It made him want to fuck both of them
as hard and as fast as he possibly could.
And it made him want to do it NOW.
Before Lori could completely recover
from her orgasm, her father released her hair from his fist and reached down
with both hands, grabbing her by the upper arms and effortlessly lifting her up
from the floor.
“OH!” she cried in surprise as she was
picked up and then tossed bodily onto the bed.
She was astonished at the ease with which her father had picked her up
and thrown her onto the bed as if she weighed no more than five pounds. She landed on her stomach on the bed,
bouncing as she landed, and no more than three seconds later Stella joined her,
landing on her back on the bed next to her.
Stella had been leaning back on one
hand, the other still on her pussy, her eyes still closed as she was coming
down from her orgasm when she was forcefully grabbed by the upper arms by Lori’s
father. Her eyes flew open with surprise
as she was picked up with ease and tossed onto the bed to land next to her best
friend.
Lori’s father wasted no time. His passion was running at an all-time high,
and without a word he moved over to where his daughter lay face down on the bed
and grabbed her by the ankles as they hung off of the edge. He spread her legs apart and moved in behind
her until his knees were touching the mattress, then reached down and grabbed
Lori by the hips.
“OH!” Lori gasped again as her father roughly
yanked her up by her hips, bringing her up onto her knees right next to the
edge of the bed. She immediately knew
what was coming next, what her father was about to do, and as she rested her
weight on her elbows and forearms, her ass up in the air, she grabbed a double
fistful of bedspread for support. Lori
saw this and grinned at her, her eyes sparkling.
“Hang on, girl, here it comes!” she
said, looking over at Lori and grinning from ear to ear.
“OH! AAHHH!” Lori cried out as her
father first rubbed the bulbous head of his cock up and down her slit between
her pussy lips, then thrust forward to drive his cock deep into her sopping wet
pussy.
“NNNNGGHHH!” she moaned, closing her
eyes and biting her bottom lip as her father pushed his cock deeper into her
pussy, gripping her tightly by the hips and pulling her back to him as he
thrust forward. She could feel his big,
heavy balls pressing against her clit as he held her there for a moment, and
she sighed at the sensation of being filled by his hard cock.
Then her father started thrusting, and
it was apparent from the start that he meant business. There was no easing into it as he had done when
he face-fucked her; no, this time he started thrusting hard, fast and deep,
immediately fucking Lori as hard as he’d ever fucked her before. He gripped her hips tightly in his hands,
yanking her hips back and forth to meet his thrusts, driving his hard cock in
and out of her in long, deep thrusts.
“OH! MY! GOD! OH! MY! GOD! OH! MY!
GOD!” Lori gasped in time with his thrusts, gripping the bedspread tightly in
her fists and hanging on for dear life as her father pounded her relentlessly. The room was filled with the sounds of his
abdomen slapping against her ass as he drove his cock in and out of her.
Then he changed tactics, taking both
Lori and Stella by surprise. He took one
of his hands from Lori’s hips and leaned forward to grab Lori’s hair, wrapping
it around his hand and clenching it in his fist. Then he pulled back hard, pulling Lori’s head
and upper body up from the bed by her hair.
Lori’s eyes flew open and her mouth fell open as she was yanked up onto
all fours, her father still pounding his cock into her all the while.
“UNGHH!
UUNNGGHH! NNNNGGGHHH!!” Lori
moaned as her father continued fucking her, tugging back on her hair, holding
her head up and back by his powerful grip on her hair. She was being manhandled harder than she’d
ever been manhandled before, and she was loving every minute of it.
Stella’s mouth fell open in awe and
amazement as she watched the intense, brutal fucking her best friend was
getting at the hands of her own father.
She had experienced this for herself, of course, but sitting back
watching it happen to Lori was something else entirely. She sat up and watched, mesmerized, as Lori’s
father pounded his cock in and out of her over and over again. She could see the fine layer of sweat
beginning to form on his chest and arms as he fucked Lori hard, but it didn’t
slow him down one bit. He fucked her
like this for several long, intense minutes, and it wasn’t long before Lori
gasped out an urgent message.
“I’m…gonna…cum…I’m…gonna…cum…I’M…GONNA…CUM!”
she cried, and a split second later she screamed loudly as her second orgasm of
the night hit. Stella watched in
fascination as Lori’s whole body shook, her eyes squeezed shut, grimacing and
groaning as her father fucked her right through the most intense orgasm she’d
ever felt.
Both of them were taken by surprise
when, nearly without warning, Lori’s father let out a groan and thrust forward
hard, yanking back on Lori’s hair and impaling her on his cock as his own
orgasm hit. He clenched his teeth and
groaned loudly as his cock erupted inside his daughter’s wet pussy, pumping and
throbbing as it shot stream after stream of hot, thick cum deep inside her. Lori cried out as he yanked on her hair,
partly out of pain and partly out of excitement at being used like a sex toy,
her father’s cock pumping and throbbing inside her.
When their mutual orgasms ended she was
left drained, and when her father released his grip on her hips and hair she
collapsed forward and lay flat on the bed, her father’s cock slipping out of
her. She was gasping and panting for
breath, her body also covered with a fine layer of sweat, her mouth open as she
fought to breathe. She lay there for
several moments, lying flat on the bed, her breasts mashed into the mattress,
her calves and feet hanging over the edge of the bed as she tried to catch her
breath.
“Uh oh!” Stella gasped as she noticed
that Lori’s father was looking at her from between his daughter’s legs, and
that his cock was still rock-hard and throbbing.
“Your turn!” he said to her, grabbing
one of Lori’s ankles and lifting her leg out of the way as he moved over to
where Stella was sitting cross-legged on the bed. He quickly grabbed Stella by the upper arms
again and tossed her further back onto the bed, climbing onto the bed above her
between her outspread legs before she could react. He grabbed her by the back of her knees and
lifted them up high and wide, then slid his forearms down behind her knees to
put his hands on the bed on either side of her.
He moved into position above her, moving his hands up to place them on
the bed next to her shoulders, lifting her hips up and spreading her legs wide
as he did. This position bent her nearly
in half and made her literally helpless beneath him, her feet and legs high in
the air, her pussy exposed.
“Oh my God!” she gasped, a smile on her
face; she had been fucked like this by him before, so she knew what to expect –
and she knew that she was going to love it!
He moved his hips to bring the head of
his cock down to her pussy, and without a pause he pushed forward, shoving his
cock into her tight, wet pussy. Stella
moaned loudly as his hardness filled her, stretching her pussy out as he pushed
it forward firmly, as deep as he could possibly go. And when he had gone that far he moved
forward and lifted her hips up further, then pushed his cock in deeper yet.
“NNGHH!!” Stella gasped as the head of
his cock banged against the end of her tunnel.
She grabbed the bedspread in her fists and hung on, and a second later
he began thrusting. He held his cock
deep inside her for just a moment or two, looking down at her and smiling as he
spoke.
“Ready, Stella?” he asked, his voice
soft, her eyes wide as she looked into his.
She nodded quickly, unable to speak due to her rapid breathing caused by
her sexual arousal.
He began to move immediately, fucking
her hard and fast, driving his cock in and out of Stella’s tight, wet pussy in
long, deep strokes, getting even faster with every passing moment. He seemed intent on fucking her clean into
the mattress, harder than he’d ever fucked her before – at least that’s the way
it felt to Stella, trapped helplessly beneath him as he relentlessly drove his
hard cock in and out of her.
“OH! OH! AH! NGH!” she cried out in
time with the thrusting of his hips as he fucked her harder and faster. He was like a man possessed, driving his
shaft in and out of Stella’s wet tunnel over and over again for what seemed
like an hour, drops of sweat forming on his forehead as he towered above
her. Her mouth hung open as she gasped
for breath, her body bouncing on the bed beneath his as he thrust, and she
grimaced as his cock drove deep again and again. His abdomen was hitting her clit as he fucked
her, and it wasn’t long before she felt the first twinges of an orgasm building
inside her.
“Aaaaaahhh!” she gasped as her orgasm
built quickly, looking up at him, her eyes hooded with desire as he fucked her
hard and fast.
“You’re gonna cum, aren’t you, Stella?”
he asked between breaths, still pounding her.
“Yes!” she gasped, “yes! Fuck me…harder!”
He did, increasing the power and tempo
of his thrusts, making Stella cry out in ecstasy. It only took a minute or two more before her
orgasm hit, and she cried out as it exploded inside her. She slapped her hands onto his upper arms as
the waves of pleasure went crashing through her like a tidal wave, gripping his
arms hard and scratching him in the process.
Neither of them felt it, though, as he was intent on pounding her into
oblivion and she was intent on surviving her orgasm.
Lori had been quietly watching the
whole time, her eyes wide in amazement at the tremendous pounding little Stella
was taking from her father. She knew her
father could be rough, but she had never seen him fuck like this before!
‘How in the hell is she able to take
this?’ Lori thought to herself, secretly hoping that her father would fuck
her like that before the night was over.
Then Stella came, crying out, and Lori gasped as she saw Stella grip her
father’s arms and scratch him as she writhed in the throes of a powerful
orgasm.
When she had stopped cumming Stella was
left breathless, but Lori’s father still hadn’t cum. Rather than stop and let her catch her
breath, he slipped his arms from behind Stella’s legs and lay down on top of
her, wrapping his arms around her and trapping her arms at her sides.
‘Oh, shit, I know what he’s gonna
do!’ Lori thought to herself, and a moment later her father proved her
right. He slid his hands down Stella’s
back to her ass, reaching under her while keeping her arms pinned to her sides
and then gripping her ass hard with both hands.
Stella gasped at the intensity of his grip on the rounded globes of her
ass, and she began moaning as he immediately began fucking her again. His hands were like twin vises on her ass,
gripping the rounded cheeks hard as he drove his still-hard cock in and out of
her in hard, fast, deep strokes.
‘This must be…how he fucked…Lori!’
Stella thought to herself as he continued to pound his cock in and out of her pussy. She was pinned to the bed by the weight of
his body on hers, gasping for air over his shoulder as he pounded her
relentlessly. All she could do was wrap
her legs around his waist and just hang on as he rode her hard and fast. She wanted him to cum – she needed him
to cum – and she suddenly was struck with an idea that she thought just might
do the trick.
Stella opened her mouth and clamped it
down onto his shoulder, biting hard and then sucking on it as hard as she
could. There was an immediate reaction
as his body bucked on top of her, driving his cock all the way into her and
making her gasp as it hit the end of her pussy.
Then he began thrusting at an even more frantic pace, encouraging Stella
to increase the pressure of her bite on his shoulder.
And that did it. With a loud groan Lori’s father finally came
inside Stella, and he came just as hard as he did with his daughter a few
minutes before. He groaned and thrust hard,
gripping Stella’s ass in his hands so hard it hurt as his cock jumped and bucked
inside her pussy, filling her with another load of his hot cum. Three, four, five, six times his cock pumped
his seed deep inside her, and he shoved his cock forward to hold it there as
the last spasms ran through it, spitting out the last of his cum. Finally, his second orgasm spent, his body
went limp on top of her and his iron grip on her ass relaxed. Stella let her legs drop to the bed, and
after a few moments he pushed himself up from on top of her and rolled over
onto his back, his now-spent cock slipping out of her and lying on his
abdomen. They both lay there for several
moments, both of them trying to catch their breath, a fine layer of sweat
covering their bodies. It was Lori who
spoke first.
“Holy SHIT, but that was HOT!” she said
gleefully, her eyes bright and shining.
“And boy, are you gonna have some first-class bruises on your butt
tomorrow!” she said to Stella, who looked over at her and smiled.
“Yeah, but lemme tell ya, girl, it was
worth it!” she said, chuckling. Just
then Lori’s father sat up and looked down at Stella as he propped himself up on
one elbow.
“Are you okay, Stella?” he asked,
genuinely concerned. She looked over at
him and smiled, nodding as she replied.
“I’m fine, Daddy, really I am!” she
said, looking up at him.
“I’m sorry, I kind of got carried
away,” he said, a bit sheepishly.
“Having a threesome has always been a fantasy of mine, and when this
happened and my fantasy suddenly came true, well, I guess I just got lost in the
moment and the erotica of it all, and kind of went overboard on you,” he said.
“You mean went overboard IN me, don’t
you?” Stella replied, grinning up at him.
“Well, yeah, I guess so!” he replied,
returning her grin.
“I’m just amazed that you came twice
back-to-back like that, Daddy!” Lori said, meaning it. “And it looked like you came just as hard and
just as much with Stella as you did with me!” she said.
“I’m a bit surprised myself,” he
replied. “I mean, when I was in college
I used to do that every now and then, and I did it a few times with your mom,
but I have to admit that it’s been a while and I’m a little surprised myself
that I was able to do it again,” he explained.
“Well, I have a question for you,”
Stella said, sitting up and crossing her legs in front of her Indian style.
“What’s that, Stella?” he replied,
sitting up as well. Stella dropped her
head a little and looked up at him from beneath her brow as she spoke, her
voice low and sultry.
“Can you do it again?”
He paused for a moment, looking first
at Stella and then at Lori, who had a similar look on her face, then back to
Stella again before replying.
“Well, we have all night to find out,
now don’t we?” he asked, one side of his mouth turning up in a smile.
“Yes, we most certainly do!” Lori said,
the same crooked smile on her face.
And as it turned out, he was able to do
it again – twice.
* * * *
*
Lori was the first to wake up the
following morning. She woke up to find
herself lying with her head on her father’s shoulder, his right arm wrapped
around her shoulder, her right leg draped over his. She lifted her head up just enough to see
Stella in the same position on the other side, her hand resting on her father’s
chest. Naturally, all three of them were
still naked. Lori just lay there for a
few minutes, thinking back to the events of the previous night, and a smile
came across her face. The three of them
had literally fucked themselves silly, with Lori and Stella pinning Lori’s
tired father down onto the bed at one point and then taking turns either
sitting on his face or sucking his dick.
He had made them both cum like this, and when they finally double-teamed
his cock and made him cum he gave them a pretty respectable facial considering
that was his sixth orgasm of the night.
Lori’s father was a sexual dynamo, and
she intended to take advantage of that for as long as she possibly could.
Stella was the next to stir, moaning
softly as she slowly opened her eyes, and a few moments later Lori’s father
woke up. He looked first and Lori and
then looked over at Stella, smiling as he spoke.
“Good morning, ladies,” he said,
holding them close.
“Good morning, Daddy!” they both
replied in unison.
“I don’t know about you, but I could
use a shower and a cup of coffee, in that order,” he said, not moving.
“A shower sounds great right about
now,” Stella said, slipping out from under his arm and sitting up. “Between the dried sweat and the dried cum,
I’m all sticky and yucky!” she said, still smiling.
“Me, too,” Lori said, also sitting up.
“Well, all things considered I think it
would be best if we all took our showers separately,” he said, sitting up
between them. “If we all get into the
shower together, well, I think we all know what will happen.”
“Yeah, and then we’ll have to take a
shower all over again!” Stella said, laughing.
“Stella, you can use the shower off of
the guest room, and Lori, you and I can use our own,” he said.
“Okay, Daddy!” Lori said, turning and
slipping out of the bed. “C’mon, Stella,
I’ll show you where the guest bedroom is,” she said, and Stella slipped out of
bed and walked over to her. The two
girls then walked across the room towards the door, still naked, and he watched
their butts flexing as they walked. And
just as expected, the first signs of what was going to be a spectacular pair of
hand-shaped bruises was beginning to show on the cheeks of Stella’s ass.
“I have died and gone to heaven!” he
said aloud to himself, grinning from ear to ear. Then he got out of bed, pulled the sheets off
and tossed them in the corner to be washed later, and headed for the shower.
* * * * * *
An hour later they were all sitting
around the kitchen table, with Lori’s father drinking a cup of coffee while
Lori and Stella drank orange juice. It
had been a very comfortable and enjoyable breakfast, with all three of them
discovering that they were capable of being good friends in addition to being
fuck buddies. Lori’s father was a bit
surprised at how mature his daughter and Stella could be when they put their
minds to it, and that made him proud of both of them. He had really taken a shine to Stella, both
in and out of bed – in bed she was nearly his match, and out of bed she was a
bright, exciting, vibrant and adventurous soul who was willing to try
anything. This was almost the exact
opposite of his much more conservative and straight-laced daughter, so he felt
he had the best of both worlds.
Especially in the bedroom. They had both proven to be tigresses when it
came to sex.
He sat looking at the two girls quietly
for a bit, drinking his coffee and listening to them chatter about this and
that. Finally, when the conversation
reached a lull, he put down his coffee mug and spoke up.
“Ladies, I think it’s time we talked
about the elephant in the room,” he said, looking at each of them in turn.
“Do we have to, Daddy?” Lori said, a
small pout on her face. “This has been
such a great morning so far, why do we have to ruin it by talking about that?”
“Because we have to, baby,” he replied,
reaching out and holding her hand.
“Besides, the sooner we get this done the sooner we can get on with
enjoying the rest of the time we have together before your mom comes home,” he explained.
“He’s right, Lori,” Stella said,
sitting back and bringing one foot up to rest on the seat of the chair, hugging
her leg to her body. “As much as I hate
to say it, he’s right. We have to talk
about it.”
“I know,” Lori said, in full pout mode
now. “Okay, so let’s talk about it and
get it over with. What happens next?”
she said, asking the obvious question.
She looked at her father and then at Stella, waiting for one of them to
reply. Stella spoke first.
“I think that’s entirely up to your father,”
she said, looking over at Lori’s dad. “I
mean, after all, he’s the one whose wife is cheating on him, right? So I think what happens next with us depends
entirely on what happens with him and your mom.”
“You’re absolutely correct, Stella,” he
replied, giving her a small smile. “What
happens with the three of us depends entirely on what happens with me and
Lori’s mom. And to be honest,” he said,
pausing for just a moment to look first at Stella and then at Lori before
continuing, “I’m happy to just leave things as they are for the moment.”
“You are, Daddy?” Lori asked,
surprised. “You’re not upset or mad at
Mom for cheating on you or anything like that?”
“Like I said before, how can I be mad
or upset considering that not only am I also cheating on her, but I’m cheating on
her with both our own daughter and her best friend,” he said. “That would be very hypocritical of me, don’t
you think?”
“Yeah, it would, for sure,” Stella
said, still clasping her leg to her body.
“So were do we go from here?” she asked, looking at Lori’s dad.
“Well, I think we just play it by ear
and take it as it comes,” he replied.
“As I’ve already told Lori, my sex life with my wife hasn’t suffered any
because she has a boyfriend on the side; her sex life hasn’t suffered any because
she has a boyfriend on the side, and my sex life has certainly gotten better
since the two of you came along, so why mess with a good thing?” he said,
looking from one girl to the other.
“So we just leave things alone, then,
right Daddy?” Lori asked, her father’s point becoming clear and making perfect
sense to her.
“Right,” he replied. “There’s just one thing we have to be very,
very careful about, and I think the both of you know what that one thing is,”
he said, looking from girl to girl as he spoke.
“Your mom finding out that I’m cheating on her with Stella is one thing;
after all, she can’t very well get mad at me for doing the same thing to her
that she’s doing to me. But if she ever
finds out about you…” he said, looking directly at Lori without saying anything
else.
“Yeah, I know, Daddy, bad news,” Lori
said solemnly.
“Very bad news, you mean!” Stella said.
“Life changing bad news,” Lori’s dad
said. “And not for the better.”
“Then we’d better just make sure she
never finds out then, huh?” Lori said, her face brightening.
“I think that would be wise, yes,” her
father replied, nodding his head and smiling.
“So it’s settled, then,” Stella said,
putting her foot down on the floor and leaning forward to rest her arms on the
table. “We leave things as they are and
keep very quiet about it, being very careful, and just take it one day at a
time, right?” she said, looking back and forth at Lori and her dad.
“Right!” Lori said, smiling.
“Right!” her dad said, also smiling.
“Okay, then! Now I only have one question,” Stella said,
sitting back in her chair.
“And that is?” Lori’s dad asked.
“Why are we sitting here wasting time talking
when we could be in your bedroom fucking our brains out?” Stella said, a
quizzical look on her face.
“Why, indeed?” Lori’s father said,
grinning.
“So let’s go already!” Lori said,
jumping up from her chair. She walked
over to where her father sat, then grabbed him by the hand and pulled him up
from his chair. Stella quickly got up
and grabbed his other hand, and the two of them led him back to the bedroom.
There wasn’t much talking after that.
Fini.
