Gender: Male Age: 53 Location: N/A
|Introduction: Taylor And Paul Continue Their Romance|
Daughter's Best Friend, Best Friend's Daughter - Chapter 3
I stopped masturbating Taylor and stared into my daughter’s eyes. I could see the shock and disbelief by her facial expression. Taylor was still moaning and squirming on my lap. Her sexual ecstasy was in such a heightened state that she did not realize that I was no longer doing anything.
“Yeah, okay? …..” my daughter said looking at us. “Um….I….guess…. I’ll……just go to the party by myself.” She said as if talking to herself. Then she turned and started up the steps.
“Emily” I yelled at her as she got out of my view. I slid Taylor off my lap but I could not get my right hand out of her tight dress.
“Emily, wait” I yelled again. I began pulling and twisting my right hand trying to get it out of Taylor’s dress. Finally my hand was free. As I ran up the steps to the main level of the house looking for my daughter I began wiping the juices from Taylor off of my hand on my leg pants
“Emily? Emm?” I asked looking around. The only thing I was thinking about now was how shocked my daughter must have been when she came down the steps. She expected to find her dad and her best friend talking; instead she found her best friend sitting on her father’s lap half undressed, one of her father’s hands rubbing her best friend’s bare breast and his other hand under her dress and between her legs. And her best friend was obviously in the middle of having an orgasm! I turned in a circle looking for my daughter and saw her standing at the front door. I quickly walked to her and gave my daughter a hug.
“Oh honey, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean for that to happen! Really, I didn’t! I….. I don’t know what to say. I - am - so - sorry. Can you forgive me honey!?” I begged.
“Its okay dad” she said.
“No Emm, I saw the look on your face. It is not okay.”
“Yes it is Dad! I knew that this day would come. I was just surprised that I saw it happen. That’s all.” she said. I paused letting her words sink in.
“What do you mean you knew this day would come?” I asked confused.
Emily chuckled as in disbelief. “Dad, Taylor has been trying to get you in bed for almost a year now. I knew that some day you would finally give in to her. I guess that I shouldn’t have been surprised though that tonight is when it finally happened. That dress didn’t leave a lot to the imagination did it!”
I just stood there thinking about what my daughter had just told me and the ramifications of her words.
“Taylor has been wanting to have sex with me and you knew about it?” I asked incredulity.
“Knew about it!... Knew about it!” Emily laughed. “Dad, I helped her plan it! Remember the morning she came down only wearing your old tee shirt? My idea!” she said proudly. “And standing nude in the bathroom for you to see? My idea again! Knew about it!” she said as if in astonishment.
I didn’t know what to say or how to respond to this information except to stand there with a blank look on my face. We just stood there for a moment looking into each other’s eyes. But the main thing that coming back to me was that Taylor was downstairs right now, partially undressed, and she was expecting me to have sex with her. And my daughter helped to plan for this to happen?
“You sure you’re okay with this?” I finally asked.
“DAD! I’ve been okay with this for a year now. You’re the only one not up to speed here!”
I guess by my lack of words and action my daughter knew I was still unsure of her sincerity.
“Look Dad, Taylor is my very best friend. I want her to be happy, I want YOU to be happy. You two having sex together is going make all three of us happy. Dad, take her to bed! And, pardon my French, but….. fuck the hell out of her”
“EMILY!” I said in shock. I’d never heard her use that word in my life.
“Okay, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have used that word. But I have been waiting so long for this Dad. I was about to give up on you!” she said. “Look, I’m just relieved that you have finally figured out what’s going on, that’s all.” Emily started to turn away but then stopped and faced me again.
“And Dad, tonight if anyone sneaks in some alcohol in to the party I promise you I won’t drink any. I also give you my word that I won’t leave the party until I come home in the morning. I don’t want you to worry about me at all tonight okay?” She said. “I want you to just focus on giving Taylor, and yourself, all the pleasure that you both deserve.”
“You’re really sure you’re okay with this” I asked again.
“Dad, this is the best thing in the world that could happen to me, to Taylor and to you. You’re the only one who doesn’t see it” she said. “I love you so much Dad. Please, go to Taylor now.”
Emily stepped towards me and gave me long, hard hug; then she smiled at me and walked out the door. As I stood there I thought that Taylor and I needed to have a long talk about how this was going to affect her, Emily and myself. But mainly we needed to talk the affect it would have on her mom and dad, my two best friends, if they would ever find out about it. I knew in my heart that I should be the adult in this situation and walk away from Taylor. But I also knew I could not stop myself; I wanted Taylor so badly.
I walked down to the game room were Taylor was but found she was not there any longer. I walked back up the main level, looked around, and again did not see her. Then I walked up the steps to upper level where Emily’s bedroom was and all was dark in the upper level. I walked back down to the main level again and stood still; all was quite.
All I could think of was that after Taylor came down from her orgasm she must have thought about the ramification of what we were about to do, came to her senses, and then left the house. She could have left through the garage door as Emily and I was talking at the front door and neither one of us would have seen her. I wondered if she was outside talking to my daughter now. But then I noticed that there was a dim light coming from under my closed bedroom door. I walked over to the door, opened it, looked towards my bed and saw Taylor lying in it with covers pulled up to her neck.
“I thought you got lost” she said smiling. I smiled back at her.
“Taylor” I said as I sat on the edge of the bed. “We need to talk first.”
“No!” She said. “We can talk later.” Taylor then pulled back the covers. She was completely nude. “I’ve waited so long for this Paul, all I want now is to feel you deep inside me” she said.
I stared at that body I had been longing for, now it was right in front of me nude and looked so perfect in every detail. As I looked up her long, thin, shapely legs she spread them apart giving me a direct view of her hairless vagina. I looked higher at the hip bones protruding from her waist; the flat taunt stomach, the large breast now pointed slightly outward, the long skinny arms. I WANTED HER SO BADLY!
“Taylor, we really…”
“SHUT UP!” She said. “Don’t you dare make me wait.” Taylor slowly spread her legs apart even wider and raised her hips slightly. Her rectum was pointed right at me and the lips of the vulva spread apart enough that I could actually see some pink of her opening.
“Please Paul, get your clothes off and get inside me now. Please.” she said with a touch of desperation in her voice.
For a moment I just stood there looking at her, but as I began to unbutton my shirt and small smile came to her face again. Taylor stared at the bulge in my jeans the entire time I was undressing. As I pulled the underwear down off my hips my cock sprung free I heard Taylor take a deep breath.
“God Paul, I have waited so long for that!” she said.
“Let me get a condom” I said turning away from her.
“No need, I’m already on the pill” she said.
As I started to climb onto the bed she spread her legs even wider and opened her arms inviting me to lay on her. The feeling of this naked young girl under was unbelievable, I could feel her breast pushing into my stomach and my cock at her bare damp opening as I laid on her. I could hardly comprehend what I was actually was getting ready to do; I was getting positioned to put my cock inside a girl I’ve known since she was 8 year old! Our mouths found each other and we kissed passionately. I broke the kiss and lowered my mouth to her breast, nibbling her right nipple first. As I started to move over to the left nipple Taylor pulled my head back up to her face.
“You can do that later, now just get inside me” she demanded.
I reached between us finding my cock with my hand. Slowly I rubbed it up and down her slit lubricated the head with her juices. Taylor began moaning softly. I lowered my cock until I felt her opening. Taylor lifted her legs giving me direct access to her opening. Slowly I began to push it into her. Taylor moaned loudly and began to push against me wanting me to enter her faster. It felt like I could not get in her any further so I pulled back slightly and pushed again. This time I felt myself enter her completely; she was so incredibly warn and tight on my cock. I could feel my balls resting on her butt cheeks. Taylor looked in my eyes and gave me a weak smile of total pleasure.
“God That Feels So Good” she said.
Slowly I began sliding in and out of her. Taylor had her hands locked behind my neck and her legs wide with her feet resting on the backsides of my knees as we started. She had a glazed looked in her eyes as she began moaning louder and louder. Then she started thrusting her hips upward in an effort to get me into her even deeper and faster but I continued to take long, slow, deliberate strokes. As Taylor released her hands from my neck and stretched her arms above her head I raised my hands also and intertwined our fingers together. I slid upward on her slightly until my elbows were above her shoulders now putting all my weight on my elbows and knees. Taylor raised her legs even further wrapping them around my back. This changed the angle on which I was entering her and I knew after the first stoke of her this way I wasn’t going to last much longer. Slowly I increased the pace and began entering her faster and harder than before feeling my orgasm building and building.
Then Taylor had an orgasm. “ Oh Yes….Oh Yes…..I’m Cumming….I’m Cumming…..I’m Cumming”
That was all I needed; I felt the sperm flow down my shaft and spill into Taylor’s womb. All my muscles quivered and I had trouble breathing my orgasm was so intense. As this was happening a new thought came to me; the very seed that created my daughter is now being planted deep inside her best friend! Taylor’s orgasm had never ceased so I continued to stroke her even after my orgasm subsided trying to make it last longer for her. It was close to a minute later before I saw that Taylor had climaxed and I slowly stopped stroking her. We both laid there breathing hard and I started feeling weakness in my arms and legs from supporting my weight. I began to climb off of Taylor so my weight would not be on her but she put her arms around by back to keep me from getting off of her.
“No, stay there” she said smiling.
“I’m afraid that I’ll be too heavy for you” I replied.
“You might be after awhile but for now I want us to stay joined together for as long as possible.”
It felt so right, so natural to be lying between this young girls spread legs with my cock buried deep inside her. But I knew in my heart that I had just crossed over a line that would cause me grief; and that line was having sex with my best friend’s daughter. Even though Emily seemed to think that it was natural for Taylor and I to have sex I was sure that Taylor’s parents, Jack and Carol, my two very best friends, would not share that view. After a while I could tell that I was getting heavy on Taylor so I rolled off her and as I did she rolled over onto me. I began exploring her backside with my fingertips and I tell that she was getting aroused again. I slid out from under her and she laid face down on the bed. As she laid there I was struck again by how long and thin she looked. I used my finger tips and lips to lightly touch every square inch of her back side except between her legs so as to tease her. Taylor involuntarily was moving her hips to my touch and moaning softly. Finally I spread her legs further apart and knelt between them. I placed a hand on each of her small butt cheeks and spread them apart until her rectum was slightly stretched open. As I put my tongue at the top of her butt crack and began to go lower Taylor gave a deep sigh and raised her hips off the bed. When I reached her rectum I circled it several times with my tongue and I felt Taylor pushing back against my tongue and she began to moan louder. I spread her butt cheeks even further apart with my hands until her rectum was fully exposed to me. By now Taylor was bucking against my tongue in anticipation of what was going to happen but I made her wait slightly longer. Finally I could stop myself anymore and as she was pushing backwards towards me I pushed my tongue into her rectum as deep as I could.
Taylor had an immediate orgasm; thrashing around on the bed as if being shocked with electricity. As I continued to tongue fuck her rectum I reached between her legs with my right hand and slipped my right thumb into her vagina. Taylor moaned loudly from this intrusion into her. Then I ran my middle finger upwards until I located her clit. As soon as I touched it she seemed to have another orgasm. As I started rubbing her clit in a circular motion she cried out loudly. Taylor was in total ecstasy with my tongue deep in her rectum, my thumb buried in her vagina and my finger rubbing her clit. She alternated between moaning, crying and laughing as her orgasm lasted for many minutes. Finally she begged me to stop; her body had became so over stimulated from her orgasms lasting so long that she had to have a break from them.
For several minutes she continued to squirm and moan softly as she slowly came down from her orgasms. Taylor rolled onto her side and I snuggled into her backside draping one arm across her hip and sliding the other under her pillow. Within minutes I heard her breathing deeply and knew she had fell asleep, it did not take long for me to fall to sleep also. During the night I had a dream of intense sexual pleasure. In my dream I was lying on my left side but the more conscience I became I slowly realized that I was not dreaming; there was something wet and warm massaging my cock. I looked down in the dim light and saw a lump under the covers. Still slightly asleep it took a moment for me to realize that Taylor was under the covers performing oral sex on me as I slept. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling on my cock. I began to about think the first time I met Taylor; she was a little 8 year old girl my daughter had introduced me to from her class. I thought about how now ten years later this very same girl, who was dressed up as a pilgrim for a school play that day, is now under the covers sucking my cock wanting me to have an orgasm in her mouth! I’ve known this girl for ten years and now here I am, about to fill her mouth with my sperm. As she sucked and ran her tongue around the head of my cock I remembered the first time I thought of her sexually. She was standing in my kitchen and had been sucking on a piece of candy and I thought how I wished she was sucking my cock. And Now She Was! Slowly I could feel the wonderful soreness of an orgasm building. Taylor must have sensed it also for she began getting more aggressive in massaging my cock; squeezing my balls harder and stroking my shaft faster and faster. I held off for as long as possible wanting the feeling in my cock to last forever but finally I had no control. I heard myself grunt moments before the sperm shot out my shaft and into Taylor eager mouth. I could hear Taylor gagging softly as I filled her mouth with my sperm. Then I could hear her swallowing as she place my sperm deeper into her body. As my cock quit pulsing Taylor continued to lick my cock and then she began milking it to get all the remaining sperm into her mouth. After my cock began to soften Taylor slid upward. When her face appeared out of the covers she gave me a big smile and we kissed. As my tongue entered her mouth I could taste the salty flavor of my sperm that had not been swallowed. We only kissed briefly before she turned away from me and snuggled back against me again. In no time at all she was back asleep.
I woke the next morning to the sound of someone knocking on my bedroom door. Then I heard my daughter’s voice.
“You two decent in there!” As the word “no” was coming out of my mouth I was shocked to hear Taylor reply;
“Sure, come on in”
WHAT? Taylor and I was both nude with the covers only hiding the lower part of our bodies! Before I could say or do anything I heard the door begin to open. In shock and horror I pulled the cover up to my chest quickly but saw that not only did Taylor not do this she actually began to sit up. As my daughter came into the room I looked in amazement as Taylor began propping pillows up against the headboard to support her back as she sat up in the bed. By the time my daughter got to the bed and sat at the foot of the bed Taylor sitting up in bed nude from the hips up.
“You’re not going to believe what happen at the party last night” is how my daughter started the conversation.
I sat there completely astonished by my daughter’s actions. She acted as if walking into her father’s bedroom and finding him and her best friend nude in his bed was an everyday experience. BOTH girls acted like this was a common occurrence but I was so startled that I could not join in the conversation. Finally my daughter looked directly at me.
“Hey dad, could you fix some breakfast. I’m really hungry” is all she said. I sat there dumbfounded about what had just happened. But then Taylor reached over and slid her hand under the covers until it rested near my cock. I saw my daughter watching Taylor’s hand.
“Could you give us about 20 minutes” she asked my daughter. Emily gave a big smile.
“I think I can wait that long” she laughed as she began to leave the room.
“And we probably need to shower also.” Taylor added as Emily reached the door.
“Take your time, I won’t starve” my daughter she said as she closed the door behind her.
“Once more” is all that Taylor said. As she straddled my hips I sat up in the bed. As we kissed I began fondling her breast with my hands. I just could not get over that this beautiful, young, thin, big breasted girl wanted me sexually. Any guy would consider himself fortunate to have sex with her, how could I be so lucky? By now I was completely hard. Taylor turned around facing away from me. She put her knees by mine with her feet by my hips. She reached under her and grabbed my hard cock. Slowly she aligned it with her opening and let herself down onto my cock until just the head was inside her and then she stopped. And then without warning she quickly drove her hips downwards impaling herself on my cock
“OH GOD” she said loudly.
Taylor began sliding up and down my cock by bending her knees as she leaned forward. I looked down at my cock and watched as it continually disappeared into that small body. Taylor had become loud in her display of pleasure and I was sure that my daughter could hear the noise that Taylor making. But by now I didn’t care that Emily heard what her father was doing to her best friend and very quickly I reached another orgasm spilling more of my sperm into Taylor. As I sat there recovering from my orgasm I thought about how less than ten hours ago I was just hoping to be able to see Taylor in that revealing dress again, now I had just finished planting my sperm into her again for the fourth time in those ten hours! We both stayed in the same position recovering from our orgasms for several minutes. Then we got up and showered together. As I washed Taylor’s body I was struck again by how thin and beautiful she was; I was overwhelmed! As Taylor and I walked into the kitchen where Emily was waiting for us I was somewhat embarrassed and nervous about what was going to be said. But my daughter started cracking jokes about all the noise coming from my bedroom and Taylor fired back with funny replies. Again I was struck by how both girls seem to think that it so normal that Taylor and I were having sex together.
From that night on every time that Taylor spent the night at our house she shared my bed with me. For the second time in my life I got to witness the sexual awaking of a teen girl, WHAT A WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE! Almost everything was new to Taylor that had to do with sex and she wanted to try it all! One time as she was on top and I was about to have an orgasm Taylor stopped, climbed off the bed and knelt on the floor telling me to stand up. I stood in front of her and she proceeded to masturbate me with her mouth and hands. As I was about to have an orgasm I warned her but she just looked up at me and never stopped what she was doing. The orgasm was so close and I warned her again but she just pulled my cock out of her mouth and said “do it”. Seconds later I watched as my sperm shot out of my cock and it plastered that beautiful face. Taylor continued the massage my cock until no more sperm came out. Then she took her fingers and spread my sperm over her face, neck and breast.
“Did you enjoy that” I asked.
“Yeah, I did. I’m not sure I’d do it all the time but I liked watching how intense your orgasm was” she answered. Then a few weeks later as we were talking after sex she surprised me when she asked if my wife and I ever had anal sex. I told her we had on occasions but not regularly.
“Why not” Taylor asked.
“Well, for one thing there can be physical damage to the girl if done to often. The other thing is that most women, including my wife, do not really enjoy it that much.”
“So how often did you have anal sex” she asked.
“Probably once a year” I answered.
“Did you enjoy it?”
“Yes I did”
“Did you enjoy it more that other forms of sex?” Taylor wanted to know.
“Well, yes I did” I confessed.
“Why?” she wanted to know.
“For one thing it’s a completely different feeling on the cock. The other thing is the “naughtiness” of actually doing it. And then there is the knowledge that your partner is doing something that they do not enjoy just so that I can have extra sexual pleasure.”
“Then I want to do that for you also” she said rolling over onto her stomach.
“You sure?” I asked.
“Yes, I’m sure” she said as she reached behind her and pulled her small butt cheeks apart. I stared at her small rectum fantasizing how it was going to look with my cock sliding in and out of that small brown hole.
“Not today” I said. “We have to do this slowly over time so it will not hurt you” I informed her.
Over the next week we began inserting dildos with lots of lubricant into her rectum. And then one night before my first orgasm Taylor propped pillows up on the bed and laid face down with the pillows under her hips. She reached behind with her hands and spread her butt cheeks apart.
“Tonight’s the night” she said.
Looking at the beautiful young ass sticking up in the air I needed no more encouragement. I lubed up a small dildo and slid it into her ass. Then after removing it I put in a larger dildo. As I slid the dildo slowly in and out of her I put lubricant on my cock at the same time. Finally I removed the dildo and slowly slid my cock into her. It took several attempts but eventually I got it all the way into her. Slowly I pumped my cock in and out of her with long full strokes. The feeling on my cock was like nothing I had ever experienced before. Seeing my cock disappear into her between those small little butt cheeks was unbelievable. By now Taylor was loudly moaning as I continued to use her rectum as a place to massage my cock. I lasted much longer than I thought I would before finally having an orgasm and putting my seed deep inside her bowls.
The next morning Taylor was sore which caused her to walk slightly different. When my daughter asked her what was wrong Taylor initially said nothing but later I heard them talking in low voices. That night after Taylor left I had the surreal experience of having my daughter lecture me about how often I could have anal sex with her best friend! When I told Emily that this was Taylor’s idea and not mine I heard the “L” would for the first time.
“I know it was Taylor’s idea Dad. But she loves you so much she would agree to every night if you asked her to. I just want to make sure that’s not going to happen.” My daughter said. I was struck again by how normal my daughter thought it was to be talking to her dad about his sexual relationship with her best friend. But I was going through so many different emotions about being with Taylor. When Taylor was with me I was so happy but when she was away I felt so guilty about the betrayal to my best friends; her parents.
The first problem began when Taylor started spending too many nights at our house. Before we started having sex Taylor would stay at our house one or two nights a week and my daughter would stay at Taylor’s house one or two nights a week. However within a month of us starting to have sex together Taylor started staying at our house most of the time; one time she actually stayed six days in a row. I got a phone call.
“Hey Paul, how you doing” I heard Taylor’s mom Carol say.
“Doing all right. Hey, Jack and I have noticed that Taylor is spending a lot of time at your house lately. Is there a new boy hanging around there that we need to know about?” she asked. If You Only Knew; I thought.
“No; no new boys. They have been working on a school project together I think.” That was partially true, they did have a project that they worked on together sometimes.
“Okay, but if you find out different let us know.” she said. I assured her I would.
I had a talk with the girls about the phone call and they began staying at each others house again as before. But Taylor began coming by the house after school on the nights that she would be staying at home and we would have sex before she went home to her parents. This arrangement continued till the end of the school and the first part of the summer. I was having more and more emotional ups and downs about my relationship with Taylor and my best friends; her parents. Her parents and I still met every Friday night for drinks and supper and usually I saw Jack several more times during the week. I felt so deceitful being around Carol and Jack acting like all was normal when in fact I was having sex with their daughter on a daily basis. One time as I was leaving their house Carol gave me a kiss on the cheek and said “thanks for being such a good friend” I didn’t know what brought that on but all the way home that night I thought about that comment and Taylor. I doubted that Carol would have thought that about me if she knew that within the hour I would be between her daughter’s leg’s driving my thick, hard, cock in and out of her daughter’s long thin body until I planted more of my seed into her. Finally I could not take it any longer, I was an emotional wreck. I waited until Taylor and I was alone in the house and told her we had to stop seeing each other.
I knew that it would be a shock to Taylor but I was completely unprepared for what happen. Taylor began crying uncontrollably and could not understand my reasoning for why we had to stop our relationship. This went on for thirty minutes without her being able to see the rationale in my thinking. Then what made matters even worse was my daughter walking in while all of this was happening. My daughter literally ran to Taylor hugging her trying to understand what was making her best friend cry so hard. When Emily finally put together what was happening she walked over to me, looked at me angrily, and slapped my face. I was so shocked at my daughter slapping me I froze.
“How could you that to Taylor!” She demanded. “Never could I have thought that you could have been so cruel!”
Emily consoled Taylor like a mother would a child but nothing seemed to keep Taylor from crying. Emily looked at me several times and I could see the hate in her eyes. One time I started to put my arm around Taylor also to comfort her and when I got close enough my daughter stood up and slapped me again. I backed away from them and watched as Taylor continued to cry. This went on for over an hour and finally I relented; I said that I was wrong. I could continue my relationship with Taylor and at the same time keep it a secret from her parents, my best friends. Thru tears Taylor made me swear that I would never leave her and I thought that it was an easy thing to promise. I had always known it was inevitable that Taylor would leave me for a younger guy. It was going to hurt when it happened but I was sure that it would happen. Within a few days things were back to normal, as normal as my life had became; acting innocent in front of Jack and Carol but having sex with their daughter daily. Deep down I was miserable but did not know how to solve the problem.
Two months later both families began a 14 day vacation together that we had been planning for over a year. We rented a large van and took a twelve hundred mile trip to a popular vacation destination. I told Taylor that we could not under any circumstance have sex during the vacation for fear that her parents would somehow find out. Taylor was unhappy about it but under stood. We made many stops along the way for site seeing so it was day four before we actually reached the place that we would be staying for the next seven nights. But by the seventh night I was miserable; I needed to feel Taylor so bad I could hardly stand it. I actually was thinking about breaking my rule about no sex. As I lay in bed tossing and turning unable to sleep I heard a soft knock on my door around two in the morning. I opened the door and there stood Taylor in pajamas. She stepped inside and I closed the door. Without a word being spoken we kissed and began removing clothes. Mindful of the noise that hotel beds make in the next room, which was her parent’s room, we fell onto the sofa. I whispered to her she had to be quite and for the most part she was as I brought us both to an orgasm. I set my phone to vibrate at four o’clock in the morning so we not oversleep/loose track of time. Taylor awoke and I quietly let her out of my room watching as she walked past her parent’s room. Slowly she opened the door to her room and closed it ever so slowly so as not to make any noise. Every night after that she came to my room during the night but she began coming earlier and leaving later each night.
The morning of the last day before heading back home I was alone in the hotel restaurant eating breakfast. I saw Jack and Carol walk into the restaurant and I waved at them. I knew something was wrong when they did not smile or wave back. They came to my table and sat down without speaking. Jack stared at me but Carol had her head down looking at the table. After several seconds of silence I finally spoke.
“What’s wrong?” Again there was silence. But then Carol looked up at me with a blank look on her face but she did not speak.
‘What? I asked again.
“Paul, I…..I can’t believe I have to ask you this” She said. She paused and then looked me directly in the eye. “Are…are you having sex with our daughter?”
I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach with so much force it knocked the air out of me. How did they find out? Do I lie? Do I confess?
“Why…why would you ask that?” was all that I could come up with to say.
Jack leaned in towards me and said slowly and sternly;
“We’re looking for a YES, or NO, answer!”
If I told them the truth they would be hurt so badly. But I knew that I could never bring my self to lie to Jack and Carol. They have been my best friends for so many years. Besides I’m a terrible liar; always have been, always will be. I sat there thinking of different ways to soften the shock that they would have when I made my confession. But it didn’t dawn on me that my immediate denial was my answer until Carol raised her hands and covered her mouth with her finger tips and looked at me with horror.
“OH MY GOD.... IT’S TRUE!”
My shoulders slumped as I looked at each of their faces one at a time.
“I’m – am – so - sorry” I said softly.
“SORRY? SORRY? YOU HAVE SEX WITH OUR DAUGHTER AND ALL YOU CAN SAY IS YOUR SORRY?” Jack said loud enough that people around us stop eating and turned to listen.
“Jack?” Carol said warningly as she put her hand on his. Carol turned to look at me again. She looked so hurt.
“How could you do this to us Paul? This is our daughter. This is Taylor for God’s sake!”
“Jack…Carol; I never wanted this to happen”
“You’re trying to blame this on Taylor?” Jack asked incredulously.
“No, I was the adult. I should have been able to stop it from happening” I replied.
“You ARE trying to blame this on Taylor!” Jack said.
“Jack” Carol said again with alarm in her voice.
“No, I’m not.” I said. “It’s my fault that it happened. But I didn’t mean for it happen is what I meant. Oh - God; I- am- so- sorry.”
“How Long?” Jack asked.
I knew that my next answer was going to probably hurt them as badly as finding out that I’d been having sex with Taylor. But by now I knew that it was senseless to hide anything from them. It was all going to come out somehow anyway.
“HOW LONG?” Jack asked a second time.
“Since the Senior Ball” I admitted softly.
Jack looked at me in complete astonishment; I don’t think he could speak at first. But when he did everyone in the restaurant heard him.
“THREE MONTHS! THREE MONTHS! YOU’VE BEEN COMING INTO MY HOUSE FOR THREE MONTHS ACTING LIKE MY FRIEND WHILE HAVING SEX WITH MY DAUGHTER THE ENTIRE TIME????”
“JACK!” Carol said as Jack started to rise. I really thought he was going to strike me. But instead he just stood and glared at me for a long time, then he turned and walked away.
“Paul, I just can’t believe you did this to us. I always thought that you considered Taylor to be like a second daughter to you.” Carol said as she stood.
“I always did” I responded.
“No Jack, you would not have had sex with your own daughter!” Then she turned and hurried after Jack.
What a mess I had made of things. All because I couldn’t keep my cock in my pants. I’ve ruined Jack and Carols’ life, Taylor’s life, my daughter’s life and my life all because I was unable to control my sexual desires for Taylor. WHAT HAVE I DONE?
Then it hit me, Jack and Carol where headed back into the hotel. Were they going to have a confrontation with Taylor? I got out my phone and began calling both Taylor and my daughter but all I got was their voice mail. They both were talking on their phones. I left a message and a text on each of the girl’s phone. Then I began calling their number time after time hoping to get through to one of them before Jack and Carol got to their room. Finally my phone rang; it was my daughter.
“Daddy, What’s Wrong?” she asked.
“What happened honey?”
“Taylor’s mom and dad came into the room demanding that Taylor go to their room with them. What Happened Dad?” she asked again.
“They found out about Taylor and me” is all that I said.
“Do you hear any yelling from their room” I asked my daughter.
“No; their not yelling. I can hear them talking but can’t make out what is being said.”
“I guess I’ll just wait here” I told my daughter. “But if you start to hear yelling call me immediately. Okay?”
“I will Dad”
I sat in the restaurant drinking my coffee and thinking about all the damage my actions had caused. I was such an idiot to allow my sexual wants to control me when I knew what I was doing was wrong. After about thirty minutes of blaming myself for all that had happened I saw Taylor and my daughter walking towards me. I was shocked that Taylor was actually smiling at me as she approached. When she was besides me she bent down and for the first time ever in public she kissed me, and it was the kiss of a lover, not that of a friend.
“Hi honey” is all that she said.
“You okay?” I asked astonished.
“I am SO glad that this is finally out in the open” she said. “I hated sneaking behind Mom and Dad’s back as much as you did. I feel like a big weight has just been removed from my life.”
“I doubt that your Mom and Dad feel the same way” I said.
“Not now. But over time they will understand. I’m sure of it.”
“I don’t think so” was my view.
“They will, just give them time to think about it. They’ll see that us being together is the best thing that could have happened to me and to them! Come on Emm” she said to my daughter, “let’s go shopping!”
With that they both walked off as happy as could be. I was glad for Taylor but I myself was miserable for the hurt I had caused my best friends, her parents. I decided that it would be best for me to avoid Jack and Carol for as long as it was reasonable to do so. So I stayed away from my room and the lobby for hours. I found a bookstore in the mall that the hotel was joined to and bought a book. I found a quite place away from people and read for hours. By early afternoon though I was hungry so I bought a sandwich and ate at the hotel outdoor pool deck. As I was finishing my sandwich a person sat down in an empty chair next to me. It was Carol.
I put down my sandwich and book and for several seconds no one spoke as we both watched the kids playing in the pool. Finally she turned towards me.
“You were right” she said.
“About Taylor being the one who instigated the sex. She told us everything that she did to make you notice her sexually and not just as a friend. She said that after a year of doing that she “finally succeeded” the night of the Senior Ball.”
“Yeah, she’s not the least embarrassed that she did it Paul.” For a moment neither of us spoke.
“How’s Jack” I asked.
“Scared? Of what?”
“He’s scared because of how close he came to loosing his daughter. He played the “if you don’t quit seeing Paul I’m throwing you out of the house” card.
“Yeah. Taylor calmly said no problem; that when we got back home she’d be out of the house within an hour.”
“What - Have - I - Done?” Came from my mouth without thinking.
“Don’t worry, it was all settled. When Jack realized that he was no longer the most important man in Taylor’s life anymore he started crying. That made Taylor cry and they ended up hugging and telling each other how much they loved one another.”
For a long time neither of us spoke, both thinking about what all had happened since this morning. As Carol was looking at the pool she began to speak again.
“Taylor told us about how you tried to break off the relationship. Emily actually slapped you?”
“Twice” I answered.
“Taylor said that you promised to never leave her. Is that right?”
“Yeah. But Carol, I realize that Taylor will some day leave me for a guy her own age.” I paused, “It’s going to hurt when it happens but I know that’s it inevitable.”
“I don’t know Paul” Carol said. “I think that Taylor seems to consider that promise as a kind of engagement.”
That never crossed my mind so for awhile neither of us spoke thinking about what Carol had just said. Then she spoke again.
“I knew that Taylor had become sexually active about two years ago when I found birth control pills in her room. For a long time she quit taking them but then about six months ago I saw that she started using them again. So I knew that there was someone. When she picked out that dress for the ball I knew in my heart that she was trying to seduce some boy. I thought of all the boys I had seen her with wondering which one she had picked.” Then Carol looked me right in the eye.
“Never in my wildest dream did I ever think it was going to be my best friend.”
“Carol; I’m so sorry for the pain that I’ve brought to you and Jack. You have been such good friends, for so many years, and then I do something like this to you. I just wish that I had been strong enough to resist Taylor, then none of this would have happened.” Then I saw Carol actually smiled for the first time that day.
“Well, I guess I’m partly to blame for buying that damn dress!” She chuckled. I paused a second before responding.
“It did take my breath away when I first saw her in it!” I admitted.
“Probably even more so when she took it off!” she quickly added. For a moment neither of us spoke shocked by what she had just said.
“I can’t believe I just said that” Carol said.
“Me neither!” Then we both started laughing, I think as much to relieve the tension as anything else.
“Paul, you might want to give Jack a little room for awhile. While I’m not happy about this I have sort of accepted it; Jack is still just unhappy.”
“And the girls still want to go to that performance tonight that we have tickets for. So I guess we will meet outside our rooms at seven?”
“I’ll see you then” I replied.
I made it a point to stay away from the hotel area the rest of the day and actually took the steps up to the room so as not to pass Jack and Carol’s room. A little before seven I went into the hall way and found everyone there waiting. Jack did not speak to me but Carol was civil and made light conversation. As we walked to the theater I walked in the front, the girls were behind me and Jack and Carol walked behind them. I had decided to make sure that Taylor and I did not sit besides each other during the performance so as we walked to our seats I made sure the order we walked down the isle was correct. We sat different that I had planned but Taylor still was not sitting besides me but I was sitting besides Carol. But then Taylor and my daughter traded seats putting Taylor right beside me which I was trying to avoid. I tried to ignore her for Jack and Carol’s sake but shortly after the performance started Taylor reached over and held my hand and then intertwined her fingers with mind. I tried to pull my hand free gently but Taylor looked at me letting me know she was not letting go. So I just sat there. Carol was the first to notice our hands together and a few minutes later Jack saw it too. Jack stared at us holding hands for some time; he made no attempt to hide his stare. Then Taylor turned, looked at him and smiled. After that he just started watching the performance again.
When the performance was over we walked back to the hotel. I knew saying good night was going to be awkward for Jack, Carol and I. So when we reached our rooms I said good night quickly trying to get to my room before any discussion could take place. But I had only taken one step before Jack spoke.
“Paul? Wait.” I stopped and turned towards him. This was the first time he had spoken to me since this morning. I waited expecting harsh words from him that I knew was due.
“Taylor” he said turning to her. “Walking these halls at night is not safe. If your planning on going to Paul’s room tonight just go now. I’m going to have enough problems sleeping tonight without worrying about you out walking in these halls also.”
I was so shocked by his words I couldn’t move. But I could hear the tears in Taylor’s voice.
“OH, DADDY! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!” Taylor ran over to her father and hugged him and I could see and hear her crying. Eventually Taylor pulled away from her dad and started wiping the tears from her face.
“Dad, I always knew that your love for me was unending. The fact that I’m about to do something that you don’t approve of, and your first thought is about my safety just proves again to me of your deep love.” Taylor then hugged her dad again and held him for a long time. Then she released her father and walked over to her mom and held her also for a long time.
“I love you Mom” Taylor said facing Carol. But then Taylor turned and walked over to where I was, took the key card from my hand, took my hand and led me past her parents and my daughter to my room. When we reached the door to my room we still held hands as we paused until Taylor got the door unlocked. Then as she pulled me through the door I looked back; my daughter had a big smile on her face but Carol and Jack just stared at me as their daughter pulled me into my room.
The trip home kept us on the road for the next two nights. Jack did speak to me but the conversations were short and to the point. Carol however was more talkative but not near as much as before she found that I was having sex with her daughter. And Taylor assumed that she was staying in my room from now on so both nights she just walked to my room with me when it was time for bed.
Once we were home Taylor spent all of time at her house during the day but she spent every night thereafter in my bed. Within a few months’ things between Jack, Carol and I seemed to be back to normal also. So much so that Jack actually told our golfing buddies about who his daughter’s new boyfriend was. At first there was good natured laughing and no one believed him until I confirmed what he said. There was silence for several seconds. Everyone at the table knew Taylor by sight due to the dances that the club held for the kid’s of members. I knew what they were thinking; what was that beautiful young girl doing by being with me. The silence was broken when one friend commented that if she really did like older men then he would have been a much better match for her than me. This brought on laughter with several others saying the same thing about themselves. As they left several told me in private what a lucky guy I was and I assured then that I knew that.
Six months after the vacation the girls celebrated their nineteenth birthday. Jack and Carol held a small party at their house for the occasion. When I arrived at the house they all seemed to be acting odd but I could not put my finger on what was wrong. Both girls were especially giddy; acting like six year olds who could not wait to open their presents. Even Jack and Carol seemed different. When I commented on this everyone said that it must be me; everything seemed normal to them. I thought that the party was winding down when Taylor announced that she had a present for me.
“A present for me? You got this backwards” I chuckled. “The birthday girl gets presents; not gives them out!” But I became very serious when I saw what the gift looked like; it was a ring box. I looked at Taylor and she began to speak.
“Paul, I never knew that I could have a happier life than when Mom, Dad and Emily were my life. But ever since you and I have become a couple, that happiness has been so much greater. I know that I will never be happier than I am right now, and I never want this feeling to end! So….” she paused. “Will You Marry Me?”
She handed me the box and when I opened it there were matched wedding rings inside. I was in shock. I had thought many times of how I would have wanted a long term relationship with Taylor but I always thought that she would leave me some day for a younger man. I looked at my daughter; I had never seen such a happy expression on her face. Even Jack and Carol were smiling.
“Everybody knew about this other than me?” I asked.
“Yep” is all that Jack said and they all started laughing.
“Traditionally, it’s the man who asks the woman to marry him but only after asking her parents for her hand in marriage.” I said looking at first Taylor and then her parents.
“Buddy…” Jack said. “There has been nothing traditional about this whole relationship. Why would it start now!” Everybody laughed at his comment. Then he quit laughing and looked directly at me. “But if you asking for our permission” he said as he put his arm around his wife “then we gladly give it!”
I looked deeply into Taylor’s eyes.
“Then The Answer Is Yes!”
We were married two months later.
After the wedding we were spending so much time together both families decided to it only made since to share a house. So Jack and I bought acreage about 30 minutes from town and we had a common living area built that had a large family room and kitchen. Then off of the common area three wings were built; one for Jack and Carol, one for my daughter, and one for Taylor and I so that each of us had a private living area. Two years after marriage Taylor and I made Jack and Carol grandparents when a baby boy was born to us. The next year my daughter was married and her husband moved into house also. Three years later another miracle occurred; both my wife and daughter delivered baby girls on the same day in the same hospital making me a new dad and grandparent on the same day!
It has been 7 years now since Taylor and I had got married and every day I’m thankful for my large, happy family!
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