I felt that all too familiar beckoning again today. That little flourescent cloud of inspiration that says “WRITE ME! WRITE ME!”
So I did.
This is what came out of that overwhelming light, and I hope ;you all like it. It could be a series, but I don't think I will go any further with it. It's one of those pieces that is better left alone I think.
It is a group scene, and I felt the struggle with it. If you have never tried to write a group scene they are tough to say the least. You always feel like you are leaving stuff out, because there just aren't enough camera's laying around (so to speak).
I hope that I captured enough of it to satisfy my more critical readers. I try my best but I can't ever please everybody no matter how hard I try. I'll never quit doing my best though. It's all I can do.
Without any further delay, here is the story. I hope you like it.
Making a Circle Complete
I think my wife thought I was bluffing, but I wasn't. I had promised my son a “no rules,” weekend for his sixteenth birthday, which meant if him and his friends wanted to drink, they could. If they wanted to watch porn, then they could do that. The only stipulations I put down were that they couldn't use any drugs, they couldn't talk about whatever happened over the weekend, and they couldn't get so wasted that they were puking all over the place. The last stipulation was that they had to leave their cell phones with me so I could make sure that they weren't breaking the confidentiality rule.
The problem came in when my wife got it in her head that she didn't want to take our daughter away for the weekend. At first she just tried to say that neither of them would be in the way, and that we could still do whatever we wanted even if they were there, but that wasn't what I had in mind, and I doubted that she meant any of what she was telling me.
“If you two girls choose to stay for that weekend then you will be part of the entertainment,” I had told her—figuring that she would take the hint.
“Oooh,” she responded sarcastically. “You mean I would be surrounded by a bunch of horny teenagers?”
“I mean it Kara,” I said continuing my bluff. “If you impose yourself on our “all guys weekend,” then don't expect to be treated like a lady.”
She didn't back down. She had obviously sensed that I was just saying it so I upped the stakes a little. I got on line and ordered two string bikini's to fit her and my daughter. They were so skimpy that they barely covered anything. When they showed up I tossed them at her.
“What are these?” She asked me.
“That's what you and Chloe will be wearing if you choose to be here next weekend,” I said. I was still bluffing, but at the same time the seed had been planted in my head and a part of me didn't want her to back down. There was that horny little devil inside of me that wanted her to keep calling my “bluff,” and my bluff was on it's way to not being a bluff anymore. My wife was gorgeous, and definitely fit into the “Milf,” category, and I was pretty sure my son's friends would love to see her wearing that bikini. A part of me wanted to watch them ogle her all weekend.
She looked at the bikinis with wide eyes, and continued her end of the bluff. She sucked air through her teeth. “Mmmm,” she said. “Those boys won't be able to take their eyes off of us.”
The game was “a-foot,” so to speak. It was a matter of who would cave in first, and I decided right there in that moment that it wouldn't be me.
The weekend finally arrived and my wife was still home when I got off of work. I could tell that my son Derek was perturbed that his mom and sister were still there, but I assured him that the women would be gone before he knew it. They were definitely not going to ruin the weekend.
The boys showed up and I collected their phones. I left them on just in case their parents called to check in, but other than that I wasn't going to let them use their phones.
My wife came out into the living room about a half hour after the boys arrived and I pulled her aside, and asked her why she wasn't wearing the “outfit,” that I had bought for her. She gave me the “seriously,” look.
“I'm wearing it underneath,” she said nervously. “You're really gonna make me walk around in it?”
“The motel room is still reserved ya know. You can still leave with your dignity in tact.”
She looked at me, then to her son and his friends. “God I can't believe I'm actually considering this,” she said. “I really can't believe you are either, but I'll be damned if I just let you win.”
I told her to go get Chloe and fill six glasses half full with beer then. I figured they could at least make themselves useful.
The boys were all gathered in the living room but they were quiet. I think they were all waiting for the women to leave so they could relax and cut loose. They only talking they were doing was in whispers amongst themselves, and they all seemed to be a little disappointed, but I was going to change all that pretty quick.
“You guys want to start with video games, or jump right into the movies?” I asked them.
“Aren't the women supposed to leave?” Derek's best friend Kyle asked.
Kara and Chloe made their way into the kitchen at that point and every eye watched them pass through from the hall into the kitchen as they went.
“Don't mind them boys. I doubt they will be around very much longer.”
“Oh,” Kyle said. “Why don't we wait for the movies until after they leave.”
“Go get the box out of my room Derek. Let's get this party started,” I said not taking Kyle's lead.
Kara and Chloe came out of the kitchen. Each of them had three glasses of beer in their hands and they went around to each of the boys and handed them off.
“Thanks Mrs. Berris,” they each said in turn. My son just took his and sat it on the end table next to him.
“Boys,” I said. For the weekend I don't want you to think of these two as my wife and daughter. They are both here for your entertainment. I went up behind my wife and put my hand on her shoulder. “You can call her Jasmine,” I said, lightly slapping her ass after, and I went to Chloe. “And this one shall be called Jade,” I made it a point to smack her on the ass too, but with “Jade,” I left my hand there afterward. Chloe's face turned pink as I inappropriately fondled her butt in front of the room full of teenaged boys, but she didn't protest.
“Jasmine,” I said. “Go stand in front of Kyle there.”
Kara obeyed my command. She walked over and stood in front of Derek's best friend. She kicked his feet apart, stood in between them and turned so that her butt was facing him. Then she gave me a nasty grin and she thrust her ass toward him, bending over, and wiggled it about six inches in front of his face.
“Go ahead son,” I said upping the anty. If she could play games then so could I. I noticed that the game was making my dick ache in my pants though. Playing this game was definitely not a turn off. “This weekend she is your play toy and you are allowed to do whatever you want with her.”
Kyle shot a glance at me, but his eyes were quickly drawn back to my wife's sweet ass. He gulped once, and his hand drifted up and gently cupped my wife's ass.
“Mmmm,” she said. “You can use both hands if you want to.”
My dick stiffened even more at her request. There was something outrageously hot about hearing her invite her sons friend to play with her ass. Kyle obliged her, and he licked his lips as his other hand went to her ass and cupped it.
“Wow,” Kara said. “Your really gonna let me have all of them?”
My heart skipped a beat, and I started to wonder if Kara wasn't three steps ahead of me. Was I bluffing her, or was even wilder than I had ever given her credit for? Did she have the same secret fantasies that I had and had we both kept it all under wraps for so long for no good reason?
Kara stood back up, turned around and straddled Kyle's lap. She took his hands in hers and brought them up to her breasts. Her breasts looked humongous in his hands, but then again they would look large in anyone's. She was well enough endowed that they were more than a hand full.
I couldn't help but to enjoy the way that my daughter's ass felt. I knew that I couldn't leave my hand there for long, but it felt so firm and nice that I couldn't draw it away right away either. My hand was still caressing her buttocks when Derek returned from my room with the box of videos in his arms. He stopped dead in his tracks halfway into the living room and his eyes locked onto where my hand was.
He sat the tapes in the middle of the floor and went back to his seat.
I bent down and grabbed one of the tapes. It was a gang bang video that I had watched a number of times. The main star was a hot blonde that had a striking resemblance to my wife, although younger, she was built similarly with large breasts that sat well on her thin but sturdy frame. I thought it was fitting with the number of guys present so I popped it into the player and punched the on button, and play on the DVD player.
I asked Chloe to bring me a beer, and she headed back out. The blonde on the TV screen was already undressed and was on her knees jacking off two well hung guys when she came back in. Kara was standing off to one side of the living room, and the guys were all gawking nervously at the T.V.
“Am I allowed to watch too?” Chloe asked handing me my beer. The answer was yes of course. I doubted she would be a virgin very much longer. If she still was. Who knows with kids these days.
“I don't see why not,” I told her.
“Can I sit with you?” She asked eying her mother who readily sat in between Derek and Kyle.
I nodded yes and she slid into my chair with me, cuddling in on her side and snuggling into me. Her eyes became immediately glued to the action on the television, and my hand slid directly onto her ass. I couldn't help myself. I had already began to miss the feel of her firm buttocks.
Kara gave me a dirty look, but I think she decided to get even with me. She draped draped one leg over each of their laps. She got everybody's attention for a second, but then everybody intentionally looked back away and toward the T.V.
The blonde on the T.V. Was switching back and forth between the two guys that she had been jacking off—first sucking off one, and then the other. A third guy came into view standing in front of her while the camera's changed. She put him into the mix along with the other two.
I watched as Kyle's hand drifted onto my wife's leg. He began to caress up and down. His hand shook with nerves, and I could tell he half expected to have his hand slapped, but no slapping came. Instead Kara put her arm around him, and wrapped her other arm around Derek as an after thought.
Surprisingly I wasn't jealous about what was happening on the couch. My dick was throbbing in my pants as I watched the teen nervously fondle my wife's leg. Her legs were spread fairly wide and she was leaning back, which gave him access to as much leg as he wanted, and his hands were boldly climbing further and further up her thigh.
At first Derek just glanced down at his mom's thigh, but his hands just stayed crossed in front of him, but he was aware of his friend's advances. Eventually he couldn't resist. He nonchalantly put his hand on her leg and let it sit there.
Two more guys worked there way into the circle in front of the blonde so that she was taking turns blowing five guys, one at a time, and always jerking off two more while she did it. I had always been amazed at the ease at which she switched among the men, and how well she was able to keep everything timed. She almost never really even lost a stroke. She just pivoted and switched like she'd done it a thousand times.
I dind't notice at first, but Chloe's attention was now divided between the television, and the bulge in my pants. She had placed her hand on my thigh, but her hand sliding up my leg toward my crotch brought my attention to her, and I watched as her hand slid over my erection and gently squeezed it through my jeans. Kara noticed that too, but didn't say a word.
I noticed that the boys weren't drinking hardly at all, which surprised me. I knew if I was there age I would have been half in the bag by then, regardless of whether or not my parents were in front of me.
“The first one done with their beer gets a lap dance,” I said. Trying to move things along a little.
Derek's friend Jimmy grabbed his beer and started to slam it.
“Jimmy! It's Derek's birthday. He should get the first dance.”
“Huh,” Derek said. “But....”
“What?” Kara asked him. “You don't think Jasmine is pretty enough?”
At first Derek looked at her like she was crazy. I think he'd forgotten that I had renamed his mother, but the answer dawned in his eyes after a second.
“Well it's not that mo....”
“Jasmine honey. Tonight I am not your mother,” she said. She grabbed his chin, turned it toward her and kissed him fully on the mouth. He resisted her for a second, but his friends actually started to cheer him on. Derek got a little bolder, cupped a breast in his hand and started to kiss her back. I could hear Kara sucking in her breath which normally meant she was going crazy inside. Making out with her son was obviously pushing her buttons and I knew that all bets were off. She wasn't going to no motel.
Chloe was starting to loosen up as well. Her hand began to explore my shaft through my jeans and to squeeze it. She had stopped looking at anything else, and I felt the anticipation growing inside of me. I had never considered fucking my daughter before, but I knew I was going to and I couldn't wait to feel how tight she was.
Kara got up from the couch and began to seductively remove her top. Her attention was focused mainly on Derek, but she occasionally danced in front of the other boys as she pulled her tank over her head. My wife and daughter both spend their share of time at the tanning salon, but I noticed that her tan lines matched the new bathing suit, which meant that she never had any intention of backing down.
“Had she been turned on by the idea the whole time?” My mind questioned.
The answer was an obvious yes.
The bikini barely covered her breasts and her nipples poked through the white material like cherries on top of an ice cream cone, just waiting to be licked, and sucked. She danced around seductively as she unbuttoned her jeans and unzipped her zipper slowly, making everyone in the room forget about the girl on the television set.
I watched as my wife's jeans slid over her round ass and down to mid thigh. She laid on the floor in front of Derek and Kyle and kicked her legs up to them. They each grabbed a pant leg and began to tug them off of her. As soon as they were removed she popped back up, climbed onto the couch and started grinding her crotch into Derek's face. I'm not for sure, but I think that the first whiff of pussy my son ever got was from his mother. He didn't shy away from it, and I'm not for sure, but I think he even stuck his tongue out and tried to lick her through her g-string.
“Oh fuck Derek.... That's what mommy wants,” she said, forgetting her new identity.
Chloe must have gotten restless, because she stood up and began dance in front of me. I watched as she pulled her top over her head. There was a little voice in my head trying to convince me that lusting after my daughter that way was somehow wrong, but I hit that voice over the head with a hammer. My daughter was obviously trying to get my attention away from what her mother was doing, and I wasn't one to not give my daughter what she wanted, even if it was eight inches long and shaped like a torpedo.
Somewhere in the back of my head it registered that Kara had squatted down into Derek's lap and was dry humping him and moaning out his name while two of his friends fondled and squeezed her then bare tits, but most of my focus was on my daughter.
I had never realized just how firm she was becoming. Her chest wasn't nearly as large as her mom's, but she was well on her way. Kara was in a D-cup and Chloe only a C, but her chest was firm and round. Her nipples were little buds that sat almost dead center of her breasts. They were dime sized and the nipples were like tiny little eraser heads that were begging to be rubbed.
Chloe turned away from me and began to undo her jeans just in front of me. She teased me by pulling them down just enough so that the top of her ass was exposed and she peaked her head around and back at me as she bent forward a little. I couldn't resist. I ran my hands up and down on the outside of her thighs.
“You want to pull my pants down, don't you daddy?”
I licked my lips and nodded yes. I couldn't help it. She had said it more seductively than I thought she was capable of, and I couldn't help but wonder if she had ever thought about this before.
She slid them down a little further, her white thong string looked like a river being viewed from the sky.
“Do you like my ass daddy?”
I nodded again. I felt no older than any of my son's friends at that point.
“Pull my pants down for me daddy and make me your naughty little girl.”
The way she said that made me wonder if buying her a laptop and letting her spend countless hours alone in her room hadn't given her more practice than I was aware of. She was sounding more like a girl you'd expect to hear on the other end of a 1-800 call then she was my innocent little girl, but at that point I really didn't care. I loved hearing it and I wanted to hear more.
I slid her jeans down until they were around her ankles. She reached down and pulled them the rest of the way off. She turned back toward me and began to run her hands up and down her luscious body. The front of her white thong didn't look to be much bigger than an upside down Hershey's kiss and was shaped almost the same too. My dick throbbed in my pants as I wondered what she looked like beneath the tiny suit.
Her tanned legs looked perfect. There wasn't a blemish to be seen from head to toe, and her belly button looked like the perfect place for a diamond stud. She had asked for one before and I had turned her down flat. On Monday I would have to rectify that situation. After her little show I knew that trying to protect her innocence had been too little too late.
Kara caught my eye as she spun around on Derek's lap and two heads went immediately to her breasts, and two hands to her crotch. She was moaning furiously as the teenaged boys began to lose their inhibitions and feel her up while she continued to dry hump our son. Kyle pulled her thong aside and slid a finger into her.
“Oh fuck that feels sooo good,” she squealed.
Chloe had followed my gaze and gave me an evil grin.
“Can I do that too daddy?” she asked me.
I couldn't say no.
Chloe pulled her thong down and tossed it aside, then she removed her top, and turned so her ass was facing me. She slid into my lap and motioned for the left over boys to come to her. She spread her legs wide as they approached. Two of Derek's friends came to either side of my chair and one stood in front of her. She reached out and grabbed the shirts of the boys on the side and brought the mouths to her chest.
“I want you to lick me while I dry hump my dad,” she instructed.
The boy that put his face between my daughter's legs was named Jimmy, and I was sure that Chloe had a long time crush on him so it was kind of fitting that he was the first to eat her out, but I still felt a tinge of jealousy as he pioneered her young cunt with his tongue.
“Oh fuck daddy!” she shrieked. “This feels so gooood.”
I grabbed her hips and began to hump into her ass as the other's gave her body the attention she was craving.
“Oh my God I can't believe your actually letting me do this da'aaaady! I love you sooo much!”
I glanced back over to my wife and Kyle and Jeremy were pulling their dicks out. They were positioned on either side of Kara on the couch. She was about to start sucking them both off. Two of Derek's fingers were inside of her and she was humping into his hand as he dug away at her hungry pussy.
I reached down and pulled Chloe's lips apart so that Jimmy could lick her better. “Oh God Daddy! Your touching my pussy!!! SHIT! Daddy!! OOOOH FUCK!”
Hearing my daughter talk like that was driving me crazy, and I couldn't believe I didn't know any of this about her, but it made me want to fuck her so bad I could hardly stand it. Hear I thought that giving my wife this ultimatum was going to convince them to leave us men have our time, but the truth was evident. Telling her this had guaranteed that they would be here for the weekend, and not the opposite. I was minutes away from fucking my own daughter, and I was glad that I had put these stipulations in place. I wanted to feel her pussy more than ever.
“Put your fingers in me daddy.... Please!” She begged.
Jimmy backed his face away and I complied with her request. I slid one finger in and my hopes of fucking her dwindled. Her hole felt too small to my finger. She was wet and velvety inside, but the walls of her pussy sucked tightly against my index finger, and I didn't think there was any way that I would fit my adult schlong in there.
“AAAAAAGGGGHHHH..... OOOOH FUUUCK... DAAAA'AAADDDDYYYY!” she belted out. She squirmed on top of me as I slowly slid my finger in and out of her. My other hand rubbed up and down her smooth and tight stomach. I could feel her stomach rippling and flexing as I fucked her with my finger.
“Lick me while he fucks me with his finger..... Ooooh Gaaaawd that feels so fucking good!”
I could feel Jimmy's face come back in, and I did my best to hold my hand to the side while he licked her clit and I finger fucked her at the same time. I felt Chloe moving her arms around and I noticed for the first time that the other two boys had their dicks out and she was awkwardly stroking them off over the arms of the chair. They were both still hungrily lapping up at her nipples, and their hands were mixing with mine rubbing her tight stomach.
“Jimmy.... Pull his dick out and put it in me!” She begged.
Jimmy stopped and looked up at her, but he didn't move a muscle. He looked like she had just slapped him in the face with a piece of meat.
“DO IT!” She demanded. “Or I swear I won't fuck you tonight!”
I had to admit that I shared in the boys reservations. I had never had another guy touch my package before, and I wasn't sure that I was that enthused about the idea myself, but I wasn't going to argue with her either. She had threatened to cut him off and I wasn't about to suffer the same fate.
Jimmy started fussing with my zipper and Chloe lifted her ass to give him better access. It took him a minute but he got the top of my pants undone and pulled me out. Chloe settled back in.
“Put him in me,” Chloe reiterated. “Then lick me while we fuck!”
“Oh Jeez! Really?”
“Are you complaining?” Chloe asked.
“No! I'll do it.”
Jimmy lined me up, and pushed me in. I could feel my daughter's pussy stretching to take me in. She was wet and ready, and surprisingly I felt myself sliding into her. She felt amazingly tight and I couldn't help but wonder if I was hurting her at all, but she started to moan right away and work her hips as my prick slid deeper into her.
“Your fucking me daddy..... Oh God your actually fucking me!”
My hands went back to her hips and I began to work my hips in time with her so I could get more into her. Her hymen had been taken sometime before and I felt a little disappointed that I hadn't been the one to get it, but I wasn't complaining. I never thought in a million years that I would ever fuck my own daughter anyhow, but at that point I couldn't imagine why. She felt amazing wrapped around me. She was tight and smooth inside and surprisingly deep. I felt myself bottoming out, but not until I was completely inside of her.
“Now lick my clit Jimmy!”
I felt Jimmy's jaw bumping up against me while I fucked her.
“Oh fuck yeah.... Right there Jimmy..... Shit that feels so good!”
I looked over at that point and wasn't surprised to see Derek lining up behind Kara. She was on her hands and knees and was about to fuck her son doggy style while one of his buddie's dick slid in and out of her mouth. He was surprisingly large for his age, but my wife could deep throat like a pro and wasn't having any issues with his size. He couldn't hold his load though and sperm shot out between her lips. I could here her trying to suck it back in, but she couldn't get it all.
“Oh God Derek!” She said pulling her lips away from her young lovers lap. “Fuck your mommy's pussy!”
He thrust himself forward without hesitation, grabbing her hips for leverage as he plunged deep into her. I wasn't surprised to see that the hesitation was gone out of him as he fucked his mother with everything he had, slamming his hips hard against her ass with every pump.
“Oh God yes. That's it Derek... Fuck me hard,” she said through gritted teeth.
I felt Chloe moving on top of me. She sat up and then got off of me. I looked to see what she wanted. She guided me off of my chair and took my place. She leaned back and spread her legs.
“You first daddy. Nice and hard, but don't come yet. I want you all to take turns on me, but none of you come yet. If you get close then stop and let the next one in.”
My days of thinking of my daughter as an innocent young teenager were over. She was actually asking to be gang banged and I was proud to be first in line.
I positioned myself over her and slid myself back into her. I didn't hold back either. If she wanted it hard then I wasn't going to disappoint her. I put her legs over my shoulders and began fucking her deep and hard, slamming my hips into hers with each thrust, and loving the way her tight little pussy grabbed onto me each time I pulled out as if there was suction being created each time. Her pussy felt so fucking tight that I couldn't believe I was hurting her and yet she squealed beneath me with delight encouraging me to fuck her even harder.
“OH GOD DADDY! I'M GOONNNNAA CUM ALL OVER YOUR FUCKING DICK!”
She got that familiar look of determination in her eye, and I knew she was getting close. I watched as my baby girl's eyes rolled back into her head, and I couldn't help but to feel a sense of pride at knowing that I was driving her over the edge. I felt her gush all over me, and not a moment too soon. I pulled out of her just in time to avoid blowing my load into her.
Jimmy hopped on next and I watched as he slid himself into her. She looked so tiny below him, but I knew that she wasn't a kid anymore. I must have blinked at some point in my life and missed her youth, because small or not she wasn't a kid anymore. This girl was all woman and she was proving it with every thrust of his hips as she took him inside of her, locking her legs around her waist and drawing him into her. She panted as he fucked her and the lusty look in her eye told me she was loving every second of it.
I looked over as Kara was guiding herself back onto Derek's dick. He was sitting on the couch and she was facing toward the center of the room. She spread her legs as wide as she could and pulled Kyle to her front. He had a confused look on his face.
“I want both of you to fuck my pussy at the same time. I've always wanted to have two dick's in me at the same time,” Kara said.
I always knew that Kara was wild in bed, but she had never told me about any fantasy of having multiple men, let alone having two guys fuck her pussy at the same time. I had to admit that the sound of it was pretty hot, and I watched intently as Kyle lowered himself onto her and began to fulfill the fantasy that she had just announced.
“Oh fuck!” Kara cried out as Kyle's prick began to enter her. “That's it... Stretch me out! Stretch my fucking pussy!”
I damn near came without even touching myself when she said that. I don't know what it was about hearing those words but I knew that if I even touched myself I would have blown my load right then and there. My wife was begging to have two young studs stretch her pussy out and I couldn't believe my ears.
“Harder Kyle!” she continued. “Fuck me hard, and fast GODAMMIT!”
“I'm cumming again Daddy!” Chloe announced, bringing my attention back to her. “Watch me cum Daddy!”
Hearing her say that was too much for Jimmy. He blew his load right into her, but didn't stop pumping. He thrust deeply into her, hitched... And then pumped three more times.
“FUUUCCCK DAAADDDY!!! He's cummmmming in MEEEEEEE!!!!!” Her eyes rolled back into her head for the second time and I could see her stomach spasm.
“Sorry...” Jimmy said as he pulled out and backed off of her.
“Don't be... That was friggin awesome!” Chloe said, and then. “Okay.... Your turn,” focusing her attention on our fourth.
He was grabbing his dick, and for the life of me I couldn't think of the kids name. He approached her tentatively as I struggled to think of what his name was. I felt like such a dweeb. I was about to let a guy fuck my daughter and I couldn't even put a name to his face. He wasn't one of my son's closer friends. He barely ever came around at all, but I almost felt like I should stop him and ask him his name before he slid himself into my precious little girl.
I didn't though because the idea just seemed to embarrassing.
“I don't think I should Chlo.... Jade... Whatever I'm supposed to call you. I think I am about to cum as it is.”
Chloe looked up at me, and that evil little grin came back over her entire face.
“Go ahead and do it,” she said. “Cum inside of my pussy like a naughty boy! And don't be embarrassed about it. I think it's hot that you can't hold off.”
He looked at me and I gave him the go ahead. Like I said before I was beyond denying my daughter anything she wanted.
The poor kid was right. He no sooner had himself in her and he was cumming.
“That's it,” Chloe said. “Pump your cum into me.” She grabbed him by the hips and pulled him deeper into her.
He pumped into her four more times and then collapsed on top of her.
“Now lick me clean,” she said. “I don't want my daddy to have to fuck a sloppy pussy. Suck it all out too!”
I couldn't believe what my daughter was asking this guy to do. He looked at her like a scared little puppy, as if he were begging her not to make him do that.
“You heard me. If you want any more this weekend then you'll do what I tell you.”
That was enough to get him moving. He slid his way down until his face was even with her crotch and then looked at Jimmy as if he were begging him for his help.
“Don't look at me. She made me lick her clit while her dad fucked her. Whatchoo want me to do about it.”
The kid gathered his nerve, plugged his nose, and plunged his face into her sloppy snatch as if he were diving into the deep end and didn't want to get any up his nose.
Chloe must have loved the idea of making guys do stuff they didn't want to do because as soon as his face was buried into her crotch she grabbed his hair and yanked him into her.
“Oh Fuck Yeah!” She cried out. “Lick my sloppy assed pussy. Suck it out of me!”
I could here him making sucking noises and I had to try and tune it out, but Chloe seemed to love it.
“Oh Shit!” she squealed again. “I think I'm gonna cum again. Lick me clean and make me cum!” She begged. “Make me clean for my daddy so he can fuck my clean pussy!”
She humped into his face while she pulled his hair and head tighter into her crotch and came into his mouth, mixing her fluid with both of the boys'.
Kara must have been just as surprised because the action on the other side of the room had stopped. All four of the others were watching Chloe intently as the last waves of her orgasm began to pass. All of their jaws were agape.
As soon as Chloe was done though they went back to what they were doing. Kara was back on her hands and knees and Kyle was positioned behind her. Derek was in front of her with his dick pointed at her face. Kara greedily took him into her mouth and Derek started pumping his hips.
“Oh God Mom. I think I'm gonna blow!” He announced. He started to pull out of her mouth, and Kara reached up, grabbed his ass and pulled him back into her mouth just in time. I knew Kara well enough to know that she didn't like to waste a single drop. She felt like a failure if she did. She always wanted to savor every last drop. It was one of the things I loved about her.
I felt Chloe's hand tugging at me.
“Nice and slow daddy,” she said. “I want to enjoy you this time.”
I bent down and scooped my baby girl off of the chair and laid her on the floor. Then I pulled my pants and shirt off so I could feel my naked skin against her tender and soft skin. Then I laid on top of her, carefully so she wasn't bearing my wait, and I kissed her silky lips. She kissed me back and coo'd into my open mouth. I inserted the head of my erection into her opening and once again marveled at how tight she felt as I slid into her.
“Oh God daddy you feel so wonderful. I can't believe we haven't been doing this all along.”
“Me neither,” I admitted coyly.
I had to wonder though, if she had thought about this before. She was thirteen, and to me she had been just a kid. My daughter and my precious little princess. I had never thought of her as a sex object before. To me she had always been that cute little girl that I protected—the girl that I had to hold her hand whenever we crossed the street, or covered her eyes, or ears when a bad part in a movie came up.
Now she was shaped more like a woman and I felt like I missed something gigantic in her life.
“Have you thought about this before sweetie?” I asked her.
She smiled up at me and nodded yes as I slid deeper into her once again. I couldn't help but to feel at home inside of her. Like I belonged there.
“For how long?”
“For forever... I think anyway. I can remember wishing you would touch me whenever I sat in your lap. Even when I was little I wanted to feel your hands all over me. Sometimes I even wished you would take a bath with me. I thought about the way your hands would feel when they washed me, and I would get a tingly feeling down below, and it made me want to touch myself.”
“Wow,” I said. It was all I could think of.
“That's why when mom said that we could only stay if we were the entertainment, I begged her to let us stay!”
I hadn't seen that one coming. The whole time I thought that Kara was the reason that they hadn't gotten the room.
Our love making became more intense as our lips joined again. I thrust into her and she thrust back and our audience remained silent as our bodies humped into one another. I could feel Chloe gripping me with everything she had, and I loved the way her lips felt as they grabbed onto my throbbing member
“God daddy I want you ever day for the rest of my life. Please daddy.... make love to me every day!”
“I will baby I promise.” It was easy to tell her that because I found myself feeling exactly the same way
“Come inside of me daddy! I want to feel you cum in me!”
She didn't even have to ask. I had been holding back for about as long as I could and hearing her beg for it put me over the edge. I blew the biggest load of my life deep into my daughter's pussy and prayed that she was protected against pregnancy. If I knew my wife she was good to go, but the idea of cumming into Chloe was ecstasy in it's purest form.
It wasn't lost on me that my daughter was making these admissions to me in front of an audience. Once again I heard silence surrounding us as I slowly pumped in and out of my daughter in front of my son and his friends, and my wife, but I didn't care about that right at that moment, and neither did she. We looked into each other's eyes and shared our moment with each other, and the fact that there were witnesses only made it that much more special to the both of us.
She looked so fragile to me as she laid beneath me with her legs spread wide to receive me. Her eyes were the color of the sky with little miniscule speckles of green inside of them and I was lost inside as I looked at her. I felt as though I were seeing her for the first time and I liked what I saw. She was beautiful to me in that moment. Prettier than I ever thought was possible. At that moment we were one blood against blood, and skin against skin. I loved her. Mentally, emotionally, and now physically. The magic formed a circle, and the circle manifested in the physical through the bodies that surrounded us.
What started out as a game of wills became much more than that.