Gender: Male Age: 25 Location: Canada
|Introduction: The next chapter in the continuing series Loss and Gain. As always I hope you guys enjoy this and let me know what you think in the comments or message. Love hearing from you all. Enjoy the read and I hope it makes you wet/hard!|
After a night of debauchery John had the hard task of driving Erica back to her parents house, after finally finding out that she had been kicked out instead of just locking herself out. He planned to have a stern talk with her father, it just wasn't right to let someone as young as her roam around on the streets late at night like that. Hell she had almost been raped! He was well prepared to get into a fight if it came to that.
While Sam still slept that morning, John found that Erica was quite a lovely girl, smart, funny, and with the help of his cock, not at all shy around him any more. He felt bad for her, the stories she told him about her drunken father and abused mother, he knew that wasn't a good house for her to grow up in. He thought of calling Child Protective Services but Erica begged him not to. He wouldn't have listened if it hadn't been for Lauren bringing up the fact that he was having sex with these girls and if he started to get asked questions, things could get bad and fast. So he would have to deal with the problem himself.
After a light breakfast and a long hot shower, everyone packed into his SUV and they headed off to what could turn out to be a debacle. Erica didn't live that far from where John and had picked up her and Sam the night before, in a bad neighbourhood full of small shops and even smaller houses with broken windows and shattered fences. Finding the house Erica pointed out he pulled up to the curb and turned the vehicle off, trying to ready himself for whatever might happen.
'You don't have to do this,' Erica said quietly from the back seat, holding hands with Sam and Amy.
'No I do have to do this,' he replied, unbuckling his belt and opening the door. He walked up the narrow pathway of broken stepping stones and knocked on the banged up door, the sound echoing his heart, fast and erratic. The door opened and a slightly over weight woman answered it, a bruise on her cheek and smelling of booze.
'Mrs. Rooney?' he asked, trying to remain calm.
'What'dya want?' she spat.
'I was wondering if I could speak with your husband. It's about your daughter?'
'Joe!' she called back into the house and John could hear someone coming towards the door. A tall, scrawny man pushed the woman aside roughly and came to within three inches of John, a bottle of whiskey in his hand and an angry look on his face.
'Who are you?' he asked, his voice as gruff as his look.
'My name's John McCallister,' he replied, holding out his hand. The man named Joe looked at it but didn't extend his own, 'Anyways, your daughter is friends with mine and she came to our house last night looking for a place to stay. She said you kicked her out.'
'So what?' he said, snorting phlegm into his throat ready to spit.
'So you did kick her out?'
'Bet your ass I did!'
'She's fourteen! She can't take care of herself, alone on the streets! Christ Sakes man! She could have been raped last night! Why the hell did you kick your own daughter out?'
Joe took a step closer to John, building himself up to be taller then he was. John didn't move, he stared the man down, refusing to give him the edge he needed to feel tough. John knew his type. He was a bully. He had dealt with guys like this all through high school and he knew if he had take a step back he would have already lost the fight.
'She deserved what she got! Who the hell do you think you are coming here like this? I should kick your ass!'
Now it was John's turn to move closer, their noses almost touch. John had a good three inches of height on Joe and easily fifty pounds. If this did get to a fight he would have the upper hand. He wanted to kick this guys ass. Teach him a good hard lesson. He deserved it, but he realized he couldn't risk it. Cops weren't good for anyone right now.
'Listen to me you asshole!' he spat, 'If you so much as lay a hand on that little girl, or kick her out again I am coming back here and you won't like it! Got me?'
'Fuck you! I'll do whatever I want to her when she is under my roof! Why don't you get back in your fancy car and get the hell out of here before you get hurt!'
Joe pushed John and he was forced back a couple steps, his fists raising to smash this guy into next week. The woman pushed her way back into of her husband and held her arms out and John had to stop himself mid swing, afraid he would hit her instead. To her credit, this battered woman didn't even flinch in front of him.
'Joe go back inside and watch your movie! I'll get rid of him!' she begged. Joe looked outraged, but the prospect of sitting back down again and having some more booze was too great for him to pass up. With on last glare he retreated back into the dark house and out of sight, leaving John with the woman.
'You have to stop your husband! He can't act like this with women!'
'You really care how Erica is treated don't you?' she asked quietly, not wanting to bother the angered man again.
'How can I not? This is illegal what he is doing! I should call the cops!'
'If you do I will just deny it. I can't leave him. We have a three month old that I can't take care of on my own,' she said. John had dealt with a similar situation before. One of his late wife's friends had been in a marriage like this, and no matter what they said to her she refused to leave the man who hit her. It was an illness that even most psychologists couldn't fix all the time. 'Joe isn't Erica's father. She came along before I met him. I love her with all my heart, but I know she isn't happy here.'
'Put her in a home then! Do something to get her out of here!'
'You seem to care for her enough to take her in and come down here like this. You could take care of her couldn't you?' John was shocked. This woman had just asked him to care for her daughter like it was nothing at all. He didn't know what to say to this request and Mrs. Rooney continued on, 'I don't know what else to do! If she stays Joe is going to start hitting her and I couldn't live with that! Please? At least for a little while?'
'I'm not sure that's a good idea,' he said, trying to wrap his mind around the request. Sure, he knew it was better then her staying here, and it wasn't like he couldn't afford to feed another mouth, he had the money for it. It was the legality of it though. To adopt her would bring a magnifying class over their house. No one wanted that.
'For a month? One month! With the mood Joe is in today Erica is going to catch the worst of it!'
'Fuck fine. One month! If I hear anything happened in this house I am calling the police! Got it?' he threatened, his anger getting the better of him.
'Come back later tonight, Joe usually goes to the bar around six. You can get some of her stuff then. Thank you. You might have just saved her life,' she said and John had no doubt about that.
'So I get to stay here?' Erica asked, a hint of excitement in her voice. They had made the journey back home in silence, well mostly. The girls in the back seat had been whispering back and forth as to why Erica was still with them while Lauren had her hand on his leg petting it gently, trying to calm him down. When they had gotten back into the living room John had sat Erica down and told her what the new deal was.
'You mother's afraid your step father might do something stupid,' he explained, trying to word things right so this little girl didn't feel totally abandoned, 'So I agreed to watch over you for the next month.'
'John is this really such a good idea?' Lauren asked from beside him, sitting in the recliner.
'No it isn't, but I don't see what other choice we have here. Look Erica, you will be safe here. You'll get three meals a day, have your friends around you, and I will get you any new clothes you might need. After a month we'll take you back to your mom and hopefully things will be better.'
'Daddy also forgot to mention that you have him here too,' Amy said with a wicked grin.
'That's enough of that,' he said, wagging a finger at his young daughter, her green eyes sparkling up at him, 'You won't have to do anything you don't want to Erica, even when Sam tells you to. You don't have to be her slave.'
Sam opened her mouth to say something but thought better of it when Lauren shot her an icy glance. Erica looked from him to her master and looked to be thinking her hard, her brow crinkled and eyes dancing.
'I like being her slave,' she said after a few minutes. Samantha beamed and even Amy was smiling. John on the other hand was struggling to say something to change her mind. If they weren't careful bad things were bound to happen, and letting this fourteen year old girl be the slave of someone a year younger then her, someone who was quickly becoming a competent master, was only adding fuel to the fire.
'No use arguing uncle,' Lauren chuckled, slapping him gently on the ass. Sighing in defeat John went and prepared an early lunch for the girls and them shooed them into the pool so he could get some writing done.
His new book was coming along well, having finished two hundred pages already. He was sure this would be his best piece of work to date and only hoped his editor thought so as well. She wanted the first half of the book on her desk by Friday night so she could go over it during the weekend. He only had one last chapter to go before he was ready to send it in, and not a moment to soon. It was half way through Thursday and if finished it by mid morning tomorrow he would just make the deadline. He always loved cutting it close like that.
The sun had started to set when Amy came rushing into his office and jumped up into his lap, laying a big wet kiss on his lips and hugging him around the neck. 'Dinner's ready dad.'
'Who made it?' he asked, envisioning a gaggle of young naked girls running around the kitchen making a mess of things. He laughed at himself for that one. Amy was fully clothed so he could only imagine that the others were as well.
'Lauren. She cooked some hamburgers on the barbeque. Sam and Erica made a salad to go with it. It looks really good.'
'You didn't make anything?' he asked, lifting the girl off his lap and getting up. The two of them walked out of the office and down towards the kitchen. John could smell the hamburgers and he hadn't realized how hungry he had gotten, his mouth was watering.
'You'll see what I did when we get outside,' she said, bounding off in front of him, leading him by the hand towards the back door.
They walked out in the cool evening air and John saw what Amy had mentioned. The backyard had been transformed. The patio set had been moved into the middle of the yard and long poles stuck out of the ground around it, a string of decorative coloured lights strung between them. The table was now near the small fire pit he had built two years ago, a roaring fire crackling happily in the metal drum casting an orange light over the ground. Sam, Lauren, and Erica sat at the table which was topped with big piles of hamburgers and a large bowl of salad. They had really gone all out.
'Wow this looks great girls!' he said sitting down in an empty chair.
'Dig in. Food's hot off the grill,' Lauren smiled and passed him the plate of hamburgers.
John ate more then he should have. His stomach felt like it was about to explode and his whole body ached from the strain. He didn't even have enough room to finish off his beer which sat in front him, slowly getting warmer. The night was cool and the stars were out, he was surrounded by some of the loveliest girls he had ever seen. This is what heaven must feel like he thought to himself happily.
'So your dates tomorrow night,' Lauren said, reminding him of the impending evening with Sam's single mother. He had tried not to focus on it for the last day, but he supposed he couldn't do that any more.
'Don't remind me.'
'You'll be fine daddy,' Sam said, smiling at him from across the table where she sat with Erica on one side and Amy on the other, 'Just have to play it cool. My mom will be putty in your hands by the end of the night.'
'I'm not trying to get her into bed with me,' he said a little bit louder then he had mean to, causing Lauren to chuckle at him under her breath.
'What are you trying to do then?' Erica asked.
'Just make it through one evening alive,' he muttered under his breath, taking a sip from his warm beer. God it tasted like stale piss when it was hot.
'Want my advice? Just have fun. Unless you come right out and tell my mom you've been fucking us, she will never know will she?'
'She has a point dad,' Amy said, putting her arm around her secret girlfriend.
John sat back and thought about what Sam had just said. There was no real reason Katie could possibly know what had been going on under his roof. Sam sure as hell wouldn’t tell her. She was having too much fun. So Katie most likely wanted to spend some time out of the house, or put a move on him. Either way was much simpler then it could be.
'Alright, who wants to go skinny dipping?' Lauren said, already stripping her clothes off as she headed to the pool. Everyone threw their clothes on the damp grass and followed.
Less then twenty four hours later John sat at the back of a small, dark pub across from Katie waiting for their meals to get to them. He had picked up Sam's mother and figured she would want to go to some nice restaurant or something of that nature. He was surprised when she insisted on coming to this dingy little whole in the wall that had four people in it, including the bartender and the cook.
'The food must be good here,' John said absentmindedly, rubbing a water stain off his glass of beer.
'No idea,' Katie said, her hands fidgeting on her own glass of beer. She looked really nervous.
'I thought you said you'd been here before.'
'I lied. It just looked like a good place to be left alone,' she said, refusing to look him in the eyes, 'I wasn't honest in my intention of asking you out tonight.'
'I'm listening,' he said slowly, fearing the worst. His stomach squirmed and hissed at him, his head grew light and he found it hard to concentrate.
'Alright. Here it goes,' she said, taking a deep breath, 'The night Sam got back home, I overheard her talking with your daughter on the phone. I didn't mean to. I was going to call a friend and heard them talking on the line. At first I couldn't believe the things they talked about. It sounded like they were making it all up.'
Shit, he thought to himself. She had over heard Sam and Amy talking about all the sex that happened during the two weeks the girls were at his place together.
'Katie listen. I'm sor-' he began but got cut off.
'Don't talk please. Let me finish,' she said and he nodded slowly, 'I sat there on the phone, listening to all these things they had done. Mostly with each other, but sometimes with you as well. I know I should have been angry. I should have called the cops, or protective services! But the more I listened, the harder it was to pull myself away and do something about it! I was jealous!'
'Jealous?' he asked incredulous, hardly believing his ears. For the second time in the last month he figured he was a dead man. And for the second time he was trying to change gears when a woman told him something like that.
'Yes. Listen, before I go on any more, let's make a deal. I won't tell anyone your secret, if you don't tell anyone mine! Deal?'
'Deal,' he said instantly, knowing no matter what she told him he wouldn't tell a soul for fear of her doing the same to him.
'I lost my virginity when I was twelve. To my father,' John's eyes opened wide at that statement, 'It was like what you did with Samantha and Amy. I wanted it, and I let him know it. We had sex for years, my mother even joining in some times. It was wonderful to be with him, knowing that he loved me with all his heart. He was always so caring. So I can understand now why Sam wants to keep staying over at your place. So I am glad she has a father figure that can give her what my father gave me.'
'So, you're saying you're actually happy about it?' he asked, trying to press his luck as far as it would go.
'More then that,' she answered, 'I just have a few questions for you though.'
'Umm okay, go ahead and ask whatever you want.'
Katie took a drink from her dirty glass of beer and set it down on coaster in front of her. She kept silent for a few minutes, choosing her questions carefully. By the time she opened her mouth John had already finished off his beer and had ordered another one. He felt free again.
'How did you do it? How did you start the whole thing?' she asked excitedly.
'Actually I didn't,' he answered, 'It was my niece, Lauren who got it all rolling. I was in a bad place when my wife's stuff was being packed up, and she took advantage of it. I'm glad she did, I haven't been this happy in a long time. Anyways, Amy, Sam, and Jillian caught us in the act one night. Next thing I know Lauren brought them into the room the next night and it just happened.'
'So you actually had nothing to do with it?' she asked with a little grin, 'Damn John it seems you hit the jackpot with these girls!'
'Tell me about it.'
The bartender had come back with his full glass of beer and placed it on the table for him. Katie waited until he was out of earshot before asking another question, 'How often do you have sex with Samantha?'
'Actually just the once. We'll fool around, all of us, sometimes. Mostly I just go down on her or watch her and Amy go at it. Been meaning to get back with her though. Your daughter is quite the dynamo.'
'How so?' the redhead asked curiously, her eyes shinning.
'Well, she's really into pain, and domination. When I took her virginity, she told me to not stop or be slow. She wanted it rough. She actually had an orgasm from all the pain of losing it. Just the other night she brought one of her new friends over and basically made her a slave. Amy's one of her slaves now too. She's quite good at bossing them around.'
'Hmm,' Katie mused, brushing a few stray strands out of her face, 'Wonder how I can use that to get her into my bed.'
'You know... I might just be able to help you with that,' John said, an idea forming in his mind, 'Would it be alright if everyone else was there too?'
'Hell if you can get me the chance of a lifetime, you can bring anyone you want!' she said, an uneasy smile crossing her face. Smiling back, John pulled out his phone and dialled his home number and waited for someone to pick up.
John cut the engine a few houses down from his and cost into his parking spot, lights off and as quiet as a cat in the dark. Quietly he and Katie got out of the vehicle and closed the doors, trying not to let on that someone was in the driveway. Being sneaky was key to Lauren's plan. John turned to Samantha's mother and held a finger up to his lips, reminding her the need to be silent. Together they made their way to the front door.
John found the door slightly ajar, just like his niece said it would be. Slowly he opened it, letting Katie into the dark house first, then following her and closing the door as quietly as possible. They could hear a faint sound coming from the living room just around the corner, and hiding in the shadows, they peered in to see the show waiting.
He had to put a hand over the woman's mouth when she saw what was going on, letting out a sharp gasp. Tied up on the couch was her daughter, hands tied above her heads at the wrists, and legs pulled apart with bondage rope, each tied to an ankle and tied off to a table leg on either side of her. Sam's blue black hair sparkled in the low light coming from the fire place and John could see Lauren standing over her, naked as the day she was born, running her hands over the silky flesh of the younger girl. Tied to chairs just in front of the couch was Amy and Erica, their naked bodies splayed out showing off every curve and crevice. Their wet pussies sparkling in the fire light and John could see that Erica had followed the others lead and shaved off all her pubic hair.
'Wow, you weren't kidding,' Katie whispered directly into his ear, peering around him at her daughter.
'It's time,' he whispered back. Katie looked at him, nervously grabbing at the hem of her blouse. After a few moments she took a deep breath and turned to the opening and walked through it, throwing on her best angry look.
'What the fuck is going on here!' she bellowed, John coming up just behind her. All eyes snapped to her, everyone looking mortified. Everyone except Lauren, who had been in on it from the start. Even Erica and his own daughter Amy looked terrified. John had left it up to Lauren if she wanted to let them in on it or not. He was a little glad she hadn't. It was fun watching them squirm against their binds.
'MOM!' Samantha cried out, trying to free her wrists from the pink rope that held her tightly. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get out of them.
'Look at you Sammy! Tied up like a little nympho! You like being touched by your friends?' she roared, staying in character the whole time. Katie walked over to her slowly, and John couldn't help but wonder how much this woman was enjoying this, her daughter freaking out before her, her naked body covered in sweat.
'Mom! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!' the girl cried, real tears running down her face. John did feel a little bad for her, but she did kinda have it coming.
'Have you been fucking her?' she asked, rounding on Lauren who sat there trying to wipe the smile from her face and nodded, 'Don't stop! I want to see you make her cum while her mother watches!'
Lauren did as she was asked and crawled onto the large couch between the pale girls legs, lowering her head and taking a big sniff her her soaking wet crotch. Sam was caught between a rock and a hard place, Lauren's mouth was very adept at getting people to cum, but Sam tried to repress the feelings under her mothers scornful gaze. Her little chest heaved but her mouth remained shut, doing her best to stop herself from moaning. Lauren took it up another notch and shoved two fingers deep into her pussy, making her squeal in surprise. With a little of her will chipped away the moans came freely now. She couldn't stop them from squeaking out.
Feeling his cock rise to attention, John figured he would get a little fun in to. He made his way over to the two girls tied to chairs and knelt before them. 'It's okay girls,' he said in answer to their scared expressions, 'Just go with it.'
He lowered his head to his daughters pussy and ran his tongue over her wet folds, feeling her shiver under him. Not wanting Erica to feel left out he started to rub her sensitive little clit between his forefinger and thumb. Both girls moaned, their legs shaking. He dug his tongue into his daughters tiny pussy and shoved a single finger into Erica's, causing both of them to gasp in excitement as their pussy's flooded with their juices. He could hear behind him Sam starting to build up to a powerful orgasm and sped up his tongue and finger, trying to get these two beautiful girls to cum at the same time.
The room was filled with moans and he could feel both pussy's under him start to twitch, impending orgasms just around the bed. He dug his finger like a small scoop inside Erica's pussy and rubbed over the spongy little bit of flesh under her pelvis, sending her right into an orgasm. She bucked against the ropes and squirmed, her legs doing their best to clamp over his hand. With her screams echoing through the room Sam joined her, yelling out at the top of her lungs as her own orgasm cascaded through her tiny body. Amy was the last to cum, her pussy clenching over his tongue a minute later as she almost tipped her chair backwards as the groaned and slobbered all over herself, cum squirting into John's open mouth.
'Good girl,' John heard Katie say and her turned to see the scene behind him. Lauren was still between Sam's legs, her tongue moving the sensitive and swollen pussy lips as the young girl squirmed. Katie had taken her own clothes off and stood by her daughters head, a wet finger dipping into her own pussy framed by red curls. Looking at both mother and daughter John could see how alike they looked. They both had the same body shape, Katie’s breasts however were bigger at a low C cup the sagged just a little.
'Daddy my hands hurt,' Amy said softly with Erica nodding. Seeing that they were more at ease he undid the ropes binding them and let them free. Both girls rubbed their wrists and ankles, trying to get their circulation going.
'John! Get your ass over here!' Katie demanded, giving him a little wink to show she was really enjoying herself. He got up and made his way over to her, Sam watching him with bleary eyes, almost as if begging him to help her. He would do no such thing though. Katie moved around to where Lauren sat and moved her out of the way. She bent over the couch, burying her face in her young daughters snatch and presenting her own tight looking pussy to his eager cock. He shucked his clothes off and moved up behind her, aiming his cock for her dripping hole.
As he sunk into the warm folds of this older woman Lauren had moved over to the now free girls who sat on the floor and started to kiss her cousin while grabbing Erica's ample breasts, twisting the nipples with her fingers. John sighed as he sunk to the hilt, his full eight inches buried in her tight pussy. The younger girls felt better, but they could never compare to the tricks this older woman had up her sleeve. What she lacked in tightness she made up for in skill. Her muscles pulsated around him, with each thrust it felt like something was sucking on him. Looking over her slender shoulder he could see her tongue well underway to making her daughter come for the second time in a few minutes.
Sam's tears had dried up and she seemed to let herself go now, her eyes closed and her lips quivering as she gasped with pleasure to her mothers wonderfully skilled tongue. John fucked the woman faster now, pushing her head into her daughters pussy, rocking the whole couch. He turned his attention to the three other girls now and saw Amy and Erica had turned the tables on the older one. The ropes were tied around her wrists now and Erica was sucking on a breast, nibbling on one nipple then moving to the other. Amy had taken it upon herself to get her cousin off and was lapping at her cunt, making her shiver from head to toe. God what a sight it was and it was all his.
Sam was thrashing in her bonds now, her head moving back and forth as another orgasm ripped through her young body. She cried out and tried to push herself away from her mothers tongue as it ravaged her over sensitive clit and pussy. John couldn't take it any longer. He pumped into Katie's amazing pussy faster, feeling his cum start to rush through his cock. At the last second he pulled out and jerked off over her back, his cum splattering over her lower back and ass cheeks, a few drops smattering onto her brown asshole.
'Untie her!' Katie said and John did as he was asked, undoing the ropes that held her in place. Katie lay down on her stomach where the girl had just been, the cum on her naked body glistening in the low light, 'Lick it off Samantha! Lick the cum off your mothers body!'
No longer afraid and over come with lust Sam did as she was told, running her small tongue over her mother pack and lapping up the cum John had just left. She worked her way down to her ass cheeks and cleaned them before sticking her tongue out, pulling the ass cheeks apart, and licking her mothers exposed puckered hole. Katie let out a soft moan and Sam kept licking even after the cum had been cleaned. After a few minutes of this she stopped and moved back, savouring her handy work.
John looked over, checking on how the other girls had been doing, and found all three girls laying down now, taking turns kissing each other as Lauren breathed heavily, her skin flushed with a recent orgasm that he hadn't even noticed.
'Sorry I scared you baby,' Katie said after a few minutes of silence, 'I just hope you had fun.'
'You're not mad mom?' the young girl asked, half hiding behind John.
'No I'm not sweety. I'm happy actually. Me and your granddad used to do this. I'm happy you have John to help you out,' she smiled, holding out her hand. Sam gingerly took it and sat next to her mom, hugging her naked body.
'I love you mommy,' she said and then looked at John, 'I love you too daddy!'
John sat down next to them and the other girls came up to him, each touching him on the legs or an arm. This was better then he could have ever wished for. With his booking coming along great, a group of lovely ladies at his side and one in his bed every night, and a large house to hold them all when they wanted to stay over. What else could a man ask for? If you asked him right now, the only thing he could want would be a nice cold beer and a fine Cuban cigar.
Jillian lay alone on her bed, her dark room engulfing her. It had been nearly a week since she had left Amy's house and she missed being there more now then ever. She wondered what they were doing, if they missed her too. She had talked to Amy twice since she had left, and Sam only once. They both sounded like they were having more fun then her. Life in her house was pretty tough with two older twin sisters staying over for a few weeks during the summer.
Both her half sisters were thirteen years older then her and both had lives in Toronto, working for a big law firm there. They never really got along, due to the massive age difference. When they were her age they were living with their mother and she was only one year old. So she spent most of her time locked away in her room, thinking about all the good times she had at her friends place. She thought of sneaking away from her family tomorrow and spending the day with them, lounging around the pool naked and having John lick her pussy until she came. Yes, she was going to do that. She deserved a day away from hearing about how great her sisters lives were. School started in just over a month and she wouldn't have much time for anyone then.
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