Gender: Male Age: 25 Location: Canada
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Blizzard Blues: Chapter Four
As Tom slowly woke up he knew three things for certain: the first was that judging by the soft light streaming into his room it was still really early in the morning, the second being that Sara either hadn’t come back to bed, or had already gotten up, and third was that his abdomen and cock were sticky and covered in dried up cum. He had no recollection of getting off with Sara the other night and it was beyond him why he was in such a state now. It’s not like he had a wet dream or anything of that sort, the last one he could remember having was before he was married and still a young man.
More than a little confused he got out of bed and covered his naked body in a housecoat before heading out into the main room. A large warm fire was roaring loudly in the fireplace but neither Sara nor his daughter Katelyn were anywhere to be found. Beginning to get a little concerned he quickly went into the small bathroom, used a wet cloth to clean the mess up, then dressed quickly and grabbed his car keys off the table. Perhaps Katelyn had pulled another one of her stunts and taken off in the night and Sara had gone to look for her. But if she had why wouldn’t she wake him up and tell him what was going on? His mind was racing as he pulled his jacket on and made his way through the door into the cold morning air. He hadn’t taken more than two steps when he was blindsided, a hard packed snowball catching him in the face and throwing him off balance. Trying to regain his footing he dug his heel into the snow only to find a patch of ice hidden under the powdery substance and he slipped, falling hard on his ass and slamming his head on the wooden front step of the cottage.
‘Holy shit!’ Katelyn screamed as she came out of hiding behind a tree and rushed to his side, her face burning red from the cold, ‘I didn’t mean to hit you! Are you okay? I’m so sorry!’
Sara, who had been hiding behind the side of the cabin now came to his side and helped him get to his feet, using her gloved hand to brush the snow out of his eyes. He could feel a small welt on the back of his head starting to form already and knew that in a few hours’ time he would have a raging migraine.
‘What’s going on?’ he asked, trying to stop his world from spinning. It was a losing battle though and he was starting to wonder if he had gotten a concussion from the blow. If he started to feel sick to his stomach and started seeing double he would have to get Sara to drive them to the small clinic in the town just to be safe.
‘We’re having a snowball fight!’ Katelyn giggled, brandishing another hard packed snowball in her tiny hand, ‘Did you want to play?’
‘I don’t think that would be a good idea Katie,’ Sara interrupted, ‘I think he needs to relax for a little bit. Why don’t you get started on that snow fort while I get him back inside? I’ll be back in a few minutes to help you sweetie.’
While Katelyn walked into the snow covered woods, looking a little dejected, Sara helped Tom back indoors and closed the door behind them while he hobbled to the couch and sat down, feeling the pressure in his head increase with each move. He tried to remember if he had any pain killers laying around the cabin but quickly remembered with the amount of alcohol he had been consuming lately he never saw the need to buy some. As long as you kept drinking he never seemed to get a headache, or at least he was too out of it to feel the pain of one he might have had.
‘How’s your head?’ Sara asked as she sat down next to him and gently ran her fingers through his shaggy hair.
‘I’m not entirely sure, but I think that elephant that hit me wasn’t checking his mirrors when he was backing up.’
‘What? Oh god, you must have hit it really hard! I’m going to call an ambulance.’
Tom started laughing but quickly wished he hadn’t, it sent sharp pains though his head and he stopped immediately. ‘I was joking. I’ll be fine; I just wish I had some pain killers in the house.’
‘Katelyn and I will run into town and get you some, if you don’t mind us using the car that is. I really don’t want you to be in pain.’
In the amount of pain he was in, Tom could only nod to her idea and handed her the car keys that were clutched tightly in his hand. His young lover kissed him gently on the forehead and then disappeared into the kitchen before returning with a warm cup of coffee and the last pastry they had, setting it on the table in front of him.
‘Try not to fall asleep okay? If you feel worse call my cell and we will rush back.’ With that she kissed him once more and then rushed out of the cabin. He could hear her call out to his daughter and a second later the roar of an ancient engine filled the small space before quickly retreating from the area.
So there Tom sat with his head in his hands as the minutes slowly ticked away. The pain seemed to recede a little bit, but it still hurt a lot and he wished the girls would hurry up and get back with the pills. As he sat there in the silence he realized he really needed to buy a television and get a satellite set up. While he was sure staring at the television would only make his headache worse, he could at least have it on in the background so he had something to listen to. When he first moved out into his cabin fulltime he felt no need for it, preferring to drown his sorrow and anger in liquor, but now that he had cut back on his drinking quite a bit he found it to be boring when he was alone. With Katelyn’s mother Nikki due back in a few weeks and school starting again for Sara he was sure to find himself with a lot of free time soon. Besides, he felt so out of touch with the real world that having access to a news station would make him feel less like a hermit.
An hour after Sara and Katelyn left her heard the familiar rumble of the car’s engine amble down the long road to his cabin and shut of a few minutes later just outside the door. The two girls entered the house, both looking chilled to the bone, and Sara handed Tom a drug store bag with three different over the count pain killers in it.
‘We didn’t know which one to get you, so we got an assortment,’ his daughter smiled softly and curled up next to him on the couch, looping her arm through his as she cuddled him. He could tell she felt bad about hitting him in the face with the snowball.
‘Thank you honey, these should help a lot.’
‘Also, you really need to get the heater in your car fixed,’ Sara added, ‘We nearly froze to death with the windows open.’
‘Well why did you have the windows open?’
‘The windshield kept fogging up so we had to unroll the windows to get rid of it.’
Tom apologized about the state of his vehicle and popped four of the strongest pills they had brought him, washing them down with his now cold coffee. While the taste was horrible, it helped to clear his head a little bit. The three of them sat on the couch, Sara and Katelyn talking happily about various things that Tom only half paid attention to. The medication helped to dull the pain, but never took it fully away. He was just glad he didn’t feel like someone had taken a blunt axe to his skull anymore. After a while his daughter excused herself politely and went to take a long, hot shower to warm up.
‘You two are sure getting along well now,’ he pointed out, remembering that just a few days ago Sara had been extremely uncomfortable around his teenage daughter. The two girls were only five years apart and he understood that the eldest found herself in a situation she wasn’t quite ready for.
‘Yeah, we’re becoming great friends. When she’s not trying to manipulate you she is actually a pretty nice girl.’
‘That’s good. I just hope she realizes that acting like her mother will get her nothing but hatred. She’s a smart girl and deserves a much better life than what Nikki has carved out for herself. By the way, I was meaning to ask, what happened last night? When did you finally get back into bed?’
‘Yeah, about that… Sorry about that baby. Katie couldn’t sleep so I sat out with her for a while and we talked. By the time I got back into the room you were already passed out.’
‘Did you just got to sleep, or…?’ he asked, hoping she would get the hint.
‘Oh that! Yeah sorry about that too! You were lying there on your back, buck ass naked and I couldn’t help myself,’ she blushed deeply, ‘I figured you would wake up in the middle of it, but you were totally out. It was really good though!’
‘Was it? Care to share?’
Sara stammered at first, giggling like crazy woman as she tried to gather her thoughts into one cohesive sentence and was blushing so much her face burned bright red and Tom could swear he could feel the heat from where he was sitting. ‘Wow that good?’ he laughed making her brush even more.
‘It was! A lot different than when you are awake, but in a good way.’ She said softly, not meeting his eyes.
‘I want details! Don’t you think I deserve that much at least after you raped me in my sleep?’ he teased her.
‘Fine fine, if it’s details you want you will get them!’ she settled in next to him, his arm wrapping around her slowly warming body as she recounted the events from the night, ‘Well like I said you were passed out when I walked into the room again, lying there completely naked. You were still a little hard from earlier and I just couldn’t resist, I needed to feel you inside me. So I climbed into the bed and started to suck on you, feeling you grow in my mouth quiet quickly. When you were rock hard I straddled you, gripping you around the base of your cock and sliding you into me slowly, feeling each inch slip further in. I swear the best feeling in the world is right when the head of your cock pops into me, just thinking about it gets me wet!’
‘Wow this is pretty detailed,’ he chuckled but let her continue.
‘While I rode you, switching between up and down motions with a grinding so my clit would get rubbed, I held your hands to my tits and squeezed them. It felt pretty good, almost liberating to have total control of your actions like that and I was really turned on. It didn’t take long before I was cumming on top of you. I was sure with the noises and my thrashing I was going to wake you up, but you just snored gently. I didn’t want you to be left out so I climbed off you, held you tightly in my hands and jerked you off for a few minutes before you spurted cum all over my hands and yourself. I was too tired to clean you off then so I just fell asleep.’
‘Wow that sounds like a lot of fun,’ he breathed, his cock rigid and straining at his jeans for freedom.
‘It really was! I’m sorry you didn’t get to have any of it.’
‘You can make it up to him tonight!’ Katelyn giggled, emerging from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her teen body and pulling a brush through her hair. The sound of her voice startled both Tom and Sara as they hadn’t realized their conversation had been heard by a set of young ears which had no business hearing such talk.
‘Don’t eavesdrop Katelyn,’ Tom scolded, the level of his voice causing his head to swirl with pain once again.
‘I’ve heard worse from the girls at school dad, so chill out.’
The young girl moved around the table and sat down next to Sara who was still cuddled up into his side, her hand dangerously close to his quickly sinking cock. She wished she would move it before his daughter noticed but he knew if she made any sudden movement it would only draw the young girl’s attention. Feeling increasingly uncomfortable with the situation he found himself in, Tom wanted nothing more than to get up and find another place to occupy for a while. The pain in his head every time he moved wouldn’t let him though.
‘Regardless Katie, you don’t talk to adults like that, especially your own father. Now I don’t think I will be able to get up any time soon, my head is still killing me, so you can get dressed in my room.’
‘Yes, I’m sure it’s your big head that is causing you problems,’ she laughed and then jumped off the couch quickly before Tom could reach around and give her a little slap on the arm for being such a brat, ‘Could you help me for a minute Sara, I need your opinion on something.’
Having the excuse she needed to move her hand she quickly agreed and the two women retreated to the secluded bedroom with Katelyn’s suitcase and closed the door behind them. Tom popped a few more pain killers and stretched out on the couch, kicking his feet up and laying his head back hoping a new position would help with the pain. More than twenty minutes later the two girls remerged, both a looking a little flustered. Tom meant to ask them what they had been up to, but the pain was already returning and even opening his mouth hurt. For the remainder of the day his two beautiful girls took up the role of nurse and made sure his every need was met with gusto. He decided he should try to get a little sleep and Sara would come and wake him up every twenty minutes, just in case he did have a serious head injury.
He felt bad for the two girls, waiting on him hand and foot like they were. He would have to remember to take them both out to a nice dinner in town to repay them. When the sun set and it was getting pretty late he realized he probably shouldn’t be moving and decided to sleep on the couch for the night, letting Katelyn move to the bed with Sara for one night. As young as they both were they saw this as a mock slumber party and got pretty excited at the idea, although Tom knew Sara was a little sad he wouldn’t be in bed with her. After the little story she told him earlier there was nothing more he wanted than to get a little fun in before bed, but alas it was not to be.
When Tom woke the next morning to giggling in the kitchen, he found his head was only slightly pounding and that moving around, and even standing up didn’t make it that much worse. He walked into the small kitchen to find Sara and his daughter dancing back and forth, each one with an ear bud in their ear from his daughters IPod, dicing potatoes and various other things to make breakfast. Enjoying the little show, Tom leaned against the wall and watched in silence, curious at how long it would take one of them to notice he was standing there.
Neither of them so much as looked in his direction as they continued to throw chopped up potatoes and vegetables into a frying pan, letting them cook to a nice golden brown before covering it in whisked eggs and breaking everything apart to create scrambled hash browns. Getting a little bored of just watching them, Tom cleared his throat loudly and laughed as both girls jumped at the sound, clawing the ear buds from their ears.
‘How long have you been there?’ Sara asked, a little out of breath.
‘Long enough,’ he answered, not even trying to stifle the laugh that was building in his voice.
‘Dance with us daddy!’ Katelyn giggled, rushing over to him and grabbing his hands. She dragged him further into the kitchen. She pulled the headphone plug from her IPod touch and an upbeat song blared from the tiny speaker.
‘Don’t you have anything good on that thing?’ he asked. He may have been feeling better but there was no way in hell he was going to dance to some teeny bopper band that grated on his nerves.
‘This music is good!’ the young redhead said defensively, ‘There is nothing but Top Forty music on my IPod!’
‘Just because it’s high on the charts doesn’t make it good Katie. You have any Rolling Stones? How about AC/DC?’
‘Eww no! That’s old music and it sounds horrible! You have no tastes dad.’
Sara chuckled quietly in the background and Tom turned his attention to the young blonde who tried to look busy chopping more onions then they needed for their breakfast. He walked over to her and lightly used his fingers to poke at her ribs beneath her black tank top, ‘And what’s so funny?’ he asked as she thrashed around, laughing uncontrollably.
‘Stop! I can’t breathe!’ she begged, smacking him gently with the greasy spatula. Tom didn’t let up his assault and cornered her against the wall, taking the spatula from her shaking hand so she couldn’t use it for a weapon anymore. Katelyn quickly entered the fray, and for a minute Tom thought he might be outnumbered, thinking his daughter would help her friend out instead of her father. To his and Sara’s surprise Katelyn grabbed both of Sara’s wrists and tried her hardest to pin them to her sides so her father could have free access to the young woman’s ribs.
To her credit Sara tried to put up a valiant fight, but the combined strength of Tom and Katelyn was too much and she was quickly overcome, dissolving into a mass of giggles as she struggled to breathe between her screams for mercy. Feeling she had taken more than she could handle, Tom stepped back and held his hands high, showing his young lover he was done. Katelyn on the other hand looked put out that it was over already and held onto her squirming friend for a few minutes longer before moving off.
‘That is so not cool!’ Sara breathed, pushing her hair from her face as she scrambled into a standing position, eyeing Katelyn every time the young girl looked in her direction.
‘Don’t deny you weren’t having fun!’ Katelyn giggled, ‘You couldn’t stop laughing!’
Sara gave the young girl a look of contempt then turned her angry gaze at the real instigator, Tom. He plastered his best fake smile on his face and tried to look innocent, but she wasn’t having any of that. She slowly waltzed up to him, her hands on her hips as they swayed back and forth.
‘You seem to be doing a lot better,’ she said, her voice hard but a gleam of playfulness hid behind her eyes.
‘Then you can go and shovel the car out from under the foot of snow that fell last night while Sara and I finish up making breakfast.’
Trying to look as sad as he could, Tom dressed quickly and went outside into the freezing cold snow to dig his car out. Sara had been right, a good foot and a half had dropped on them last night and he wasn’t even sure if the road back to the main road was drivable, especially in his beat up piece of shit. By the time he was finished and a little winded, the small cabin smelled of bacon, coffee, and eggs. The grumble in his stomach let him know it had been almost an entire day since he had eaten last. They ate their fill, Tom more than the others, and he was very impressed at how well the meal turned out. Maybe some of Sara’s culinary skills would rub off on the younger Katelyn and she would be able to fend of herself a little better.
‘So did you two young, beautiful ladies want to do anything fun today? I don’t know about you, but I really don’t want to spend another day sitting in a dreary cabin in the middle of nowhere.’
‘Can we go watch a movie?’ Katelyn asked excited, ‘Then do some more shopping?’
‘That sounds fun, but I’m not sure I have enough money for a shopping spree baby,’ he said emphatically.
‘What if I pay for everything?’ she asked, flashing him an innocent smile. He knew better though, there was nothing about her offer.
‘With your mother’s credit card?’ he asked and she nodded rapidly, ‘That’s not really your money to spend.’
‘You’re right, it’s your money. So spend it dad!’
Tom sighed and pushed himself away from the table, rinsing his plate off in the sink before returning to his bedroom to change his clothes from what he wore the previous day. He knew he really should be punishing his daughter somehow, but she hadn’t been wrong. He wanted to spend the money his ex-wife had taken from him in the divorce, and he wanted to do it bad enough he didn’t care what the consequence was. If Nikki was going to abandon her daughter like this, the daughter she had so badly wanted, than she deserved a little payback.
‘Get dressed,’ he said to the two young woman as he entered the living room and found them talking by the fire, ‘We’re going out. But let me make this clear Katie, I do not condone this in any way, and I am along just as a driver.’
‘Whatever lets you sleep at night pops!’ the youngster laughed before leaping off the couch and diving into her suitcase looking for just the right outfit to wear.
They day went by in a whirlwind of activity as Katelyn had her father driving her all over the small city, buying new clothes, snacks for the house, and she even bought Sara a few new items. At first Sara was happy just to be dragged along by the youngster, helping her pick out some pretty new tops and jeans, but when Katelyn mentioned getting her something nice to wear she was against it. The teenager was not to be crossed though and it only took half an hour before Sara finally caved and let the exuberant child pick some clothes out for her. When both girls had their fill of clothes shopping they found the local two screen cinema and, much to Tom’s dismay, picked a girly film to watch. He was lucky to make it out of that fiasco awake.
‘Anywhere else you need to go?’ he asked, stifling a yawn.
‘I’m not sure she should do any more shopping,’ Sara said quickly before Katelyn could answer, ‘She tried to buy me some lingerie in that last store.’
‘I think it would look good on you! Besides, I’m sure my dad wouldn’t complain! Would you?’
Stopping at a red light Tom turned to his child and gave her a stern look, ‘I’m not sure that’s any of your business honey.’
‘Why not? You’re my dad and she’s my friend. That makes it my business doesn’t it?’
‘I’m not sure it works like that Katie,’ Sara said softly, ‘You know most girls your age would be disgusted to talk about their fathers sex life.’
Katelyn smiled and brushed her red locks from her face, ‘I’m not like most girls. My mom and dad taught me at a young age what sex is and that it wasn’t the bad thing most adults would have you believe it is. If it was a bad thing would you be moaning loudly in the middle of the night?’
‘I thought you said she was going to listen to her music!’ Tom groaned. The light changed again and he stepped on the gas a little too hard, causing the back of the car to swing out as the tires sought purchase on the ice.
‘That’s what she told me, but it turned out she was lying. When I went to the bathroom last night she was only a few feet away from the door listening!’
‘Sara! You said you wouldn’t say anything!’ the youngster bellowed, her face flushing a deep pink in his rear view mirror.
‘That was before you decided to help your dad torment me in the kitchen!’
Getting a little nervous about what was going on between these two; Tom slowed the car down on the highway so he could focus more on what they were talking about. ‘What am I missing here? Were you peeping on us last night Katie?’
‘No!’ she yelled quickly, trying to defend herself.
‘I don’t think she saw anything, but she definitely heard it all. Isn’t that right?’ Sara asked, ‘Tom why don’t you ask her about having a boyfriend.’
‘Wait! You have a boyfriend? Since when?’
‘I don’t! Please Sara don’t! You promised!’ she pleaded, tears forming in the corner of her eyes.
‘He’s your father, he deserves to know sweetie. It’s not like he is going to get mad or anything. These are different times. Go ahead and tell him.’
Katelyn sat quietly in the backseat, glaring at her supposed friend while she refused to talk. Sara opened her mouth to say something but Tom motioned for her to be quiet for right now and they continued on home in silence. It was obvious whatever Sara wanted her to tell him, Katelyn was mortified about it and he didn’t want the poor girl to be afraid of anything. So when they were settled back in the cool living room, he turned to his daughter and pulled her to him in a half hug, kissing the top of her forehead.
‘Tell me what’s going on baby,’ he said softly while his little girl refused to look him in the eye, ‘I promise I won’t be mad or upset okay?’
It took a few minutes for her to say anything, and when she finally did her voice was very soft, almost a whisper. ‘I just… I just wanted… to hear how good it felt for… Sara,’ she stuttered.
‘That wasn’t so bad, you had me worried. I suppose it is natural to want to know how good it feels, sex that is. Sara is pretty vocal about it.’
‘That’s not what I meant,’ she cried.
‘It’s okay, tell me.’
Katelyn looked up into his eyes, tears streaming down her face as she took in short, sharp breaths. Sara had moved closer to the youngster and took both of her hands in hers; giving her a small nod to let her know everything was okay. ‘Hearing her turned me on dad. She turns me on.’
‘Oh,’ Tom said, more of a violent exhale than an actual word, ‘Oh, I see. Well, umm… Sara is still right; it’s nothing to be ashamed of. Is it just her or other girls?’
‘Other girls too. Does that make me a lesbian?’
‘That’s just a word sweetie,’ Sara said softly, ‘I told you this last night remember? People get so hung up on gender sometimes, but I don’t see why. Love is love, is it not? If you like another girl then there is nothing wrong with it.’
‘I couldn’t say it better myself,’ Tom added truthfully, ‘Would you think any less of me if I liked men? Or if your mother liked women?’
‘No,’ the redhead answered slowly, ‘I wouldn’t.’
‘And I don’t think any less of you for liking girls. You are still my little angel, and you always will be, no matter who you love. I would like to add that you have impeccable taste though, Sara is a knockout.’ Both women blushed at his comment and Katelyn visibly relaxed, hugging her father back while still holding hands with Sara.
‘Have you ever had a girlfriend?’ Sara asked after a few moments.
‘No, I’ve been too scared to ask anyone out. They sort of frown on that kind of thing in an all-girls private school you know.’
‘Who cares what they think! If you like someone go for it okay? Never let someone tell you that you can’t do something!’ Tom told her, squeezing her tightly to his side.
‘Really?’ she asked and Tom nodded. Before anyone knew what was happening, Katelyn leaned away from her father and kissed Sara full on the lips. Tom felt like he should stop her, even feeling a little jealous that his own daughter was kissing his lover, but after what he had just told her he would come off like a hypocrite for doing so. Thankfully Sara broke the kiss after a second and looked at the youngster with pink cheeks.
‘I can’t say I was expecting that,’ she said.
‘I’m sorry,’ Katelyn said sadly looking from her father to her friend.
‘Don’t be. I have to admit that was actually a pretty good kiss. Was that your first?’
‘Yes,’ Katelyn answered, hiding her face in her father’s shirt. Despite the jealous rearing up in him, Tom continued to hold her and kissed her on the forehead. He wasn’t sure what else he could do, was there even a protocol for such a situation?
‘Tom, can I speak with you for a second?’ Sara asked and before he could answer she walked into the bedroom. Extricating himself from his daughter he followed the blonde into his room and closed the door behind him. ‘The reason why I didn’t come back into the room right away is because I caught Katie listening by the door. When I asked her what she was doing she started to cry so I sat with her to see what was wrong. Eventually she told me everything you just heard.’
‘It must have been hard for her to tell me,’ he replied.
‘She wasn’t going to, but I figured you deserved to know. I really didn’t expect her to kiss me though.’
‘It’s okay, I guess I am kind of responsible for that,’ he laughed nervously.
Smiling slightly, Sara wrapped her arms around him and pulled him for a tight hug, whispering in his ear, ‘So many people have such a narrow-minded view of these things, and I really don’t want to see her go out into the world and ask a girl out only to get shot down in a horrible way.’
‘I don’t want that to happen any more than you do,’ he agreed, ‘But it’s part of life sadly.’
‘What if it doesn’t have to be? What if she can experience it without the worry of being hurt or looked down on?’
‘What are you getting at?’ he asked nervously.
‘I know this will sound crazy, but what if I spent a night with her? I know I know! Like I said it is crazy! But it could be really good for her you know?’
‘This is my fourteen year old daughter you are talking about Sara!’
‘Is it that she is your daughter or that she is fourteen? Because remember, I’m only nineteen. If it’s about the fact that she is your daughter then I think you would agree this would be the best first experience for her. She won’t get hurt; she will have someone who knows what she is doing. Maybe she will even be able to enjoy it.’
‘Wait! Are you saying you have been with another woman?’ he asked, that being the only part his brain decided to hear.
Sara nodded gently into his shoulder and whispered, ‘I’ve been with a few girls in my life. What can I say? I’m a fan of both sexes. But can we get back onto topic here?’
‘I’m not sure I like this idea Sara, it’s a little weird for me. You with my daughter.’
‘You can set down a list of what can and can’t be done if that will make you feel better. But can you honestly tell me that you would rather her go alone into the world?’
Tom couldn’t honestly answer that question, and to his horror Sara seemed to take his silence as a yes. She grabbed his hand and pulled him back out into the living room, a stunned look on his face as they moved over to where Katelyn was sitting, and equally perplexed look her face.
‘What’s going on?’ she asked as Sara sat next to her and put her arm around her shoulders.
‘Katelyn, this is a one-time deal okay? We don’t want your first time to be like most girls first times are, and it will be even worse with your preference. So, if you want, I will spend one night with you okay?’
Katelyn’s eyes instantly sought out her father who was standing off to the side, stunned into silence, ‘What?’ she asked quietly and all Tom could muster up was a shrug of the shoulders.
‘Yes or now baby?’ Sara pressed.
The next five minutes were the most awkward of his life as Tom watched the cogs go to work in Katelyn’s brain as she tried to figure out what was going on. Tom desperately wanted to jump in and call the whole thing off, but something was stopping him from doing so. Maybe this would be the best way for his little girl. It would save her from a lot of hurt later in life. He just couldn’t bring himself to get over the idea of his barely teenage daughter having sex with his young lover.
‘Okay,’ Sara said softly after a tense few minutes, and Tom’s heart did something he thought would be impossible, jumping and dropping at the same time.
Keeping his eyes to the carpet he turned and headed for the front door, not really wanting to be anywhere near the cabin while this happened. As he pulled his coat on and reached for the handle Katelyn’s hand grabbed his and stopped him from leaving.
‘Why are you leaving?’ she asked, her whole body shaking. He couldn’t tell if it was from fear or exhilaration.
‘I can’t be here for this,’ he said, ending his silent period.
‘Of course you can. Sara is your girlfriend, not mine. You have more right to be here than I do. I want you to stay.’
Even more shocked now, however impossible that was, Tom took a step back and looked upon his innocent daughter, ‘Do you even know what you are saying?’ he asked and she nodded.
‘I’ve seen you and mom having sex more times than you know, so how would this be any different?’
She grabbed his hand once more and led him back into the living room, making him sit on the couch. Nervously Katelyn walked over to where Sara stood by the fire place. As Sara grabbed the younger girl in her arms she looked over at Tom and flashed him a devious smile before locking her lips over his daughters in a very passionate and long kiss. From his view point he could see that at first Katelyn was a little hesitant about using her tongue, but as Sara prodded at her lips with her own she finally succumbed and opened her mouth. As soon as Sara’s expert tongue entered her mouth, Katelyn gave a soft moan and her own hands found their way to the older girls face and held onto her cheeks.
Tom knew he should look away, that he should leave the cabin entirely, but he couldn’t find the will to do that. His entire attention was on the display before him and he was a little disgusted with himself for it. Katelyn was quickly getting into it now and if she had been worried about her father watching from a few feet away, she sure as hell didn’t show it. Before Tom even realized it, Katelyn was helping Sara take her tank top off over her head revealing a new blue bra that she must have gotten earlier. His child worked even faster than he did.
‘Are you sure you want your dad here?’ Sara asked through a moan as Katelyn started to kiss along the tops of each breast. Katelyn didn’t respond to the question, instead reaching around the sexy Sara and unhooking her bra with a deft hand. Realizing she might be losing a handle on the situation, especially with an audience, Sara took control and slowly turned Katelyn so she was facing the fireplace, away from her father. While standing between the two relatives, Sara grabbed the hem of Katelyn’s shirt and lifted it high over her head. Tom was pretty grateful for the positioning as he couldn’t see his daughter anymore. As much as he hated himself for getting a little turned on he couldn’t deal with the thought of seeing more than he really needed to see.
With their backs turned to him, Tom could barely make out Sara’s arms as she undoubtedly began to play with the young girls small breasts, eliciting a small moan from her tender lips. He felt like a teenager again, watching porn on blocked channels where every so often you could actually make out what was going on. He could hear all the sounds and see the general outline of what was happening, but it wasn’t as explicit as he feared it might be. Sara kissed along his daughter’s neck, continuing to play with her pert breasts as Katelyn quietly enjoyed the attention. The older girl whispered something into her ear, and then turned to Tom with an odd expression on her face. He knew she was enjoying what was going on, but maybe the gravity of it had finally hit her and she was starting to feel a little uncomfortable.
‘Are we playing pot limit or no limit?’ she asked quietly, referencing the game they had played the first night they had met. Tom knew exactly what she had meant, asking if there was anything that was off the table or not. He knew he should say that enough had been done, they could all just pretend like it had never happened. But he found himself unable to speak once again and it killed him not knowing why that was.
‘Don’t stop,’ Katelyn begged. Giving Tom a sympathetic look Sara turned around and once again focused on pleasuring the nubile teen before her. Tom saw his girlfriend’s hand dart towards the front of Katelyn’s sweat pants and disappear, and he didn’t even need his daughter’s sharp intake of breath or her knees almost buckling to know that Sara had found her tiny clit.
Realizing that Katelyn might collapse under the pleasure at any second, Sara helped her to the floor, laying her on her back so she was barely hidden from Tom’s sight behind the coffee table. From where he sat all he could see was a shock of red hair, half of her far shoulder, and a section of her serene face. Sara quickly hovered over the youngster, their lips joining as her hands most likely found its way back to her most sensitive area. It wasn’t long before she had her lover gasping and moaning as an orgasm quickly approached her, making Tom wonder if his little angel had ever had one before.
‘This feels… sooo…. Gooooood!’ Katelyn screamed in ecstasy as her back arched and her orgasm ripped through her tiny body. Tom watched curiously as his daughter twitched on the floor, her face contorted in pleasure and she gasped for air. He was unable to tear is eyes away from her beautiful face and all his qualms about this being is flesh and blood evaporated from his mind. The young woman he was watching cum was a sexual being now, and he found himself snared by her orgasm.
‘There’s still more,’ Sara whispered and Tom could barely make out her slipping his daughters pants and underwear off her smooth legs and tossing them off to the side. With wide eyes, Katelyn watched as her instructor kissed down her body, starting from the small cleft between her breasts, over her flat belly and pelvis, until finally reaching the final destination. As soon as Sara’s mouth and tongue touched her hot folds, she let out a long and loud moan, tangling her fingers in Sara’s short blonde hair.
‘Daddy?’ Katelyn breathed, her chest heaving.
‘Yes baby?’ he replied, his voice was ragged and the words seemed to catch in his throat.
‘Can you make her feel as good as… she is making me feel?’ she asked.
Tom had half a mind to deny his daughters request, but his lust drove him now and he couldn’t control it. With purpose he lifted himself off the couch and made his way around the table and saw the whole scene clearly for the first time. Katelyn lay flat on her back, her hands crossed over her chest as she held onto Sara’s head, a small sheen of sweat covering her pale skin. Her long red hair stuck to her forehead and cheeks, most of it lying out under her like a blazing halo. Sara had her face buried in the young girl’s pussy, her tongue dancing back and forth over her small clit while a finger slowly pumped in and out of her tight slit.
Caught up in the mesmerizing act, Tom knelt behind Sara and lifted her hips up so she was on her hands and knees, her small ass pointing directly at him. On any given time he would start off slow, playing and licking at her and getting her off once before driving deep into her, but right now he just wanted to fuck her hard and fast. With quick hands he pulled her pants down over her ass and to her knees then moved her thong off to the side so he had a great view at both her tight asshole and glistening pussy.
‘Do it!’ Katelyn begged her eyes wide and watching as her father settled behind the young blonde between her legs. Tom didn’t need any further prodding; he unzipped his jeans and pulled his rock hard cock out, lining the bulbous head up with her opening. With a quick thrust he sank two inches into her soaking wet depths and she grunted from the insertion. He pulled out to the tip and thrust back in gaining another inch and a half. He loved how she felt, her tight pussy gripping at his cock each time he pulled back and thrust in.
The air was filled with multiple sounds; Katelyn moaning with each lick against her clit, Sara grunting with each thrust, and loud smacking as his hips hit her ass cheeks roughly. Watching Sara go down on his beautiful daughter and the feel of her pussy on his cock was pushing him closer and closer to the edge and he could already feel his balls tighten in anticipation.
‘Cum for me!’ Sara demanded, her fingers working furiously in the young girls snatch. Katelyn’s eyes were closed and her face was scrunched up in anticipation. Her chest was heaving and her small breasts bounced with each breath, small moans escaping from her closed lips. Not wanting to be left out this time Tom picked up his pace to match Sara’s furious fingers, feeling the walls of her pussy ripple along the length of his cock.
Katelyn was the first to cum, throwing her head back and letting out an extremely loud scream as her entire body convulsed. Her hands still firmly on Sara’s head, she thrust the woman hard onto her clit and held her there as her small legs clamped around her ears. Before her tiny body had even stopped shaking Tom felt his own orgasm surge though his body and his balls unleashed a torrent of cum into Sara’s tight pussy. It had to be one of the most intense orgasms of his life and with each spurt of hot cum it felt like he was losing every ounce of strength he had in him. The cum pumping into her, Sara yelled out in bliss as her own orgasm shook through her, freeing her head from the young girls legs and thrusting back into Tom, driving his hard cock deeper into her womb. The three lovers were a mass of twitching, shivering, gasping limbs as their orgasms pounded through their bodies like a tidal wave of pleasure and it was quite some time before they came down from their combined high.
Sara pulled herself from Tom’s cock and turned around, taking his shrinking member into her mouth as she tasted their combined juices. She sucked and lick every last drop of cum from his cock before slipping it from her lips and kissing the sensitive head gently. ‘I can’t tell who tastes better, you or your little girl,’ she smiled devilishly. Tom couldn’t help but smile at her little quip.
‘Thank you,’ Katelyn smiled weakly, her eyes heavy as she fought to stay awake. Feeling a little ashamed now, after the glow of his orgasm faded, Tom smiled weakly back at his daughter.
‘Let’s get her to bed,’ Sara said softly, standing up and kissing him on the cheek. Together they lifted the small teenager off the ground and walked her into their room, placing her gently on the bed. Tom knew they would have to discuss everything that had just happened in great detail, and soon, but all he wanted to do right now was sleep and loss himself into the blackness where nothing could judge him. So they would talk, but tomorrow.
For now they would sleep.
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