Beth Simon and Robin too part3
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CHAPTER 45 - Emily's Pleasure
"Okay, so Sylvia, I want you to let me tell you what to do. I want to do this very slowly and build Emily's excitement slowly."
"Okay, hot girl, tell me what to do."
I had Emily lie in the centre of the bed. I was on her right side, and I told Sylvia to get on her left side. "Okay Sylvia, we are going to caress Emily very softly at first. I want you to watch everything I do on my side, and you do the exact same thing on your side."
"Got it - sounds exciting." I started by placing my hand on Emily's ankle, then sliding very slowly with a light touch up the side of her leg. Sylvia mirrored my action. Up and down we caressed, then moved to the front.
"Ohhhh, that's so nice," came from Emily.
On the next upward stroke, we moved our hands outward and kept moving up the sides of her upper body. Up and down the sides, softly. Then we crisscrossed her stomach then outward again and lightly went over her shoulders. "Ohhh that's so relaxing."
"Now Sylvia, I'm going to give her a head massage, which is a one-person job, so you keep lightly caressing the areas we have covered so far. Don't go anywhere near her breasts or pussy yet. This is relaxing time."
"Got it, hot girl."
I giggled, I love her calling me that. I moved up and kneeled over her head, my thighs on either side of her face, some space between my pussy and her head, so I could get my hands to work on her head. I massaged her head with my fingers, lightly at first, then slowly and firmly, covering all areas of her scalp.
"Oh my god, that's fantastic. You are so good at this," Emily said.
"I give my Daddy head massages. He stresses out a lot, and I like to make him feel good."
"He's a lucky guy!"
I continued my head massage, hearing little moans from Emily. I know that this is relaxing but also a little exciting. I had noticed my Daddy getting an erection every now and then. Emily was relaxing her legs, which parted a little.
Sylvia was starting to finger the insides of Emily's thighs, and Emily hissed once. "Stay on top for now, Sylvia," I said. "We will excite her a little later. It's relaxation time now."
"Okay."
I did two minutes of very hard pressure with slow movements of my fingers.
"Ahh that's outstanding."
When I had covered all of her scalp that way, I lessened the pressure and gave a soothing, soft massage for two minutes.
I took my hands off and asked, "How was that, Emily?"
"Oh my god, Beth, you could make a living out of doing that. You're a real pro."
I smiled and said, "I'm so glad you enjoyed it. Now it's excitement time."
"Ohhh boy, if you are half as good at that, I'm going to explode."
I lay back by her side and told Sylvia to mirror me again. Again we started with hands on her lower legs and caressed softly upward. This time we ventured along the inside of her legs, up her thighs and then along the crease outside of her bush where her legs meet her body.
Emily gasped softly, but we kept moving up, over her stomach just to the bottom of her breasts. Then with one finger each, we traced around the edge of her breasts, circling again and again. After three circles, we started spiralling up her breast, slowly approaching her nipples, which were starting to harden.
"Ohhh my god that's heavenly."
Our fingers were very close to the nipples, circling them. I whispered, "Don't touch yet." Sylvia nodded.
Emily hissed, "Oh you bitches!" and laughed. We spiralled back out and pulled our fingers away. Next we put all five fingers on the outside edges of her breasts, spread out like we were going to grab them and squeeze. We moved our hand upward and brought our fingers lightly toward her nipples, again stopping before touching them.
Then we spread outwards again. I loved the feel of Emily's firm breast under my fingers. Her firmness made it easy to tease her this way, without her breasts flopping around. We repeated the out and in stroking several times, then I nodded to Sylvia and on the next in stroke, we grasped her nipples with our five fingers and squeezed gently.
"Ohhh my god, girls, you are sooo good!"
We did a few more out and in strokes, each ending with a nipple squeeze. "Okay, Sylvia, you keep doing that, and I will do something else." She nodded, always smiling, seriously enjoying giving her mother pleasure. My hand slid down her stomach towards her bush. I was getting excited myself, and I found her thick bush with my fingers.
As I had done in my fantasy, I teased it lightly and used my fingers as a comb, loving the feel of the bush as it slipped between my fingers. Emily was getting hot with Sylvia caressing her breast and squeezing her nipple, and me on her bush. Her legs spread wider, inviting me to descend. So I did, pressing on her bush and moving down, finding her lips under my fingers now, caressing them gently. I looked up at Sylvia and had her switch to caressing the other breast.
Emily was moaning softly almost all the time now. I was so happy to be pleasing her the way I had fantasised, with Sylvia's help this time, of course. I was getting really hot, and I wanted to start serious excitement now. I kept rubbing her pussy lips and then slid my middle finger between them and slowly into her pussy, which was now dripping wet.
Emily moaned loudly. I slid in deep and then started a very slow fucking motion. Out slowly, until only the fingertip was inside, then in slowly, all the way in, so my hand pressed the lips. Out and in several times, then pushing hard in, I rotated the back of my hand upward to press on the clit. "Ohhh my goddd," Emily screamed.
I pulled out my finger a little and twisted my hand, so the palm faced her bush. I pushed back in and pressed my palm hard against her clit. I looked up at Sylvia and told her to start licking and sucking her nipples, one then the other.
I rubbed her clit side to side and wiggled my finger deep inside her. Her pussy was drenching my hand now. Good thing about the towels. Her juice had run down and touched the towels and was starting a wet spot.
I pulled my finger out and put two fingers in and started pumping slowly. This brought out huge amounts of juice which coated my fingers and ran down to enlarge the wet spot. I spread the juice over her lips and clit, repeating that a few times until her clit was covered with cream. Time to cum, I thought.
"Okay Sylvia, suck hard and lick her nipple hard and fast." I assaulted her dripping clit with my fingers, rubbing furiously in circles.
Emily moaned continuously and then screamed, "Oh my fucking god, you are making me cummm!" Her body shook wildly, and I had to press hard to keep my fingers on her clit. I kept rubbing and rubbing, and I assume Sylvia was licking and licking.
Emily was screaming a staccato, "Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh" then "Fuucckk!" I took that as a second cum, and I stopped rubbing, holding my palm on her bush.
"Stop now, Sylvia, pull off," so she did. I looked at her, and of course she was smiling brilliantly.
Emily took several minutes to settle down. I lay beside her, my hand now lightly on her bush, not pressing or touching the clit. Sylvia mirrored me, so we had an Emily sandwich. Finally, Emily could say "Oh my god girls, that was the best."
Sylvia then said, "Actually, Mum, I know what you like now." Emily looked at Sylvia but didn't say anything.
"Let me show you something," Sylvia said, looking at me. "This time I'll tell you what to do to help."
"Okay."
Sylvia got between Emily's legs and scooped juice onto her hand. With her fingers, she pulled out more juice and rubbed her hand between her pussy lips several times. She was coating her hand with juice on all sides. "Oh my god, no!" Emily said, seemingly knowing what was going to happen.
"Oh yes, Mum, yes."
"Ohhh," Emily moaned with anticipation. I wondered what was in store for Emily.
"Spread your legs wide, Mum," Sylvia ordered. She did. "Beth, get next to me between her legs." I did. "OK, get ready to lick her clit. I'll tell you when."
I said, "Okay," as I got my face close.
Sylvia kept lubing her hand, and I wondered why, then I found out. She extended her fingers straight then brought them together, pointing like a cone. She put the point of the cone between Emily's lips and started pushing in slowly, then in and out, getting more juice. In deeper each time, until one time she pushed very slowly but didn't stop.
I was amazed, what was she doing? She didn't stop. Her hand was going deeper and deeper, and it finally popped in up to her wrist. "Okay, now lick her clit like mad." Emily had been moaning loudly with Sylvia's little hand buried in her, but when I started licking her clit, she started screaming so the whole state could hear her.
"OH FUCK OH FUCK OH MY GOD OH FUCK OHHH FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK!"
One could reasonably conclude that Emily had a strong orgasm.
"You can stop now," Sylvia said to me, so I did. I pulled back and gazed upon the spectacle of this lovely mature woman spasming around the slender hand of her sexy young daughter. It was the most amazing thing I had ever seen.
It looked like Emily was having continuous little orgasms around Sylvia's hand, which she was keeping still. It was a good thing that Emily was so fit - this was a tremendous physical ordeal, but one that she was very much enjoying.
Finally, Emily's shaking slowed to a stop. Sylvia eased her hand out of her mother and started licking it off. "Want a taste?" she offered, and who was I to argue. Together we lapped Emily's juice up until it was all gone.
Emily was looking at us with mouth open wide, unable to speak until she finally managed to croak, "That was the most mind-blowing cum of my whole life!" We smiled at each other then at her. Emily held her arms out to suggest that we cuddle, and so we did. Three happy girls.
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CHAPTER 46 - My Turn
As we laid there, Sylvia reached across her mum and started running her fingers through my bush. I was wet from the excitement of giving Emily her pleasure, so it was easy for her to find my wet lips and rub them gently.
"Mmmm," I moaned softly, still gazing at Emily and Sylvia on the other side of her. Emily roused a bit and noticed, and started caressing my tit, whose nipple was getting hard.
"Beth in the middle now," ordered Sylvia. What a bossy boots, but I loved it.
Sylvia climbed out of bed and walked to the other side while Emily scooted over so I could be in the centre of the bed. "Nipples only." One hand from each started playing with my nipples.
"Ooo!" I cried. They expertly teased my nipples to throbbing hardness. I was going wild. They were making me hotter and hotter. My pussy wanted to be touched, but they didn't do that. Minute after minute, my nipples drove my excitement higher and higher. I started moaning loudly.
"Lips," Sylvia said. Their fingers left my nipples, replaced by their mouths. Their lips were placed softly on my pulsing nipples. They worked in unison, evidently having pleased other girls this way.
"Ohhh ohhh ohhh," was all I could say.
"Suck." They started sucking. My moans were getting very loud now. "Hard!" They started sucking hard, and I went crazy. After a minute of this, "Lick.". OMG they licked my nipples, and I'm screaming now. "Hard!" Two tongues licked my nipples hard and fast, and I came hard, screaming bloody murder.
They didn't stop, and I kept cumming until I couldn't handle any more and yelled, "Stop! Stop!" They relented and stopped licking but kept their mouths gently sucking without contacting the nipples. I kept having waves of cumming, but they slowly got gentler. I finally collapsed. They removed their mouths.
They let me recover, mostly. Then Emily moved her body onto mine, and I felt her full breasts on my little tits. Soothing rather than exciting. Her bush then touched mine, our hairs mingling.
Sylvia knelt over my face, with her back to Emily. I looked up and saw her full lips, wet from the excitement of giving pleasure. I reached up with my tongue and started licking. She moved her pussy down onto my mouth so I could suck in her lips and lick them all around.
Emily leaned back and started playing with Sylvia's nipples, and I felt Sylvia's pussy rub over my mouth. I licked deep in her pussy, then moved up to find her hard clit and suck on it. She moaned.
Emily pinched Sylvia's nipples, and she gasped. I sucked her clit harder and started licking it slowly. Meanwhile, Emily was rubbing her bush up and down on mine. My clit felt her hairs caressing it, and it got hard.
Emily cupped Sylvia's tiny tits and rolled her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. Sylvia pressed her pussy down, and I sucked her clit hard now and lashed it with my tongue. Sylvia started cumming and poured juice all over my face. I kept licking her clit hard and fast until she could handle no more and pulled off of me and flopped beside me on the bed.
Then Emily started rubbing hard with her bush on my clit. I spread my legs wide to get more contact with my clit, and I started cumming again. Emily smiled as she saw me close my eyes and throw my head back as her bush made me cum again and again. Finally, I pleaded, "No more," and she stopped rubbing and climbed off.
They nestled up to me, one on each side. I kissed each one in turn, and we were all smiling, all very satisfied. They rested their heads on my little tits. They started licking my nipples, but I protested, "No, no, no," so they stopped.
We rested for a while. Emily then got up and said she would make some lunch. Sylvia and I cuddled and drifted off to a dreamy nap.
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CHAPTER 47 - Lunch With Kathy
Emily came and beckoned us to the lounge room. She had made sandwiches for lunch and placed them on the table in front of a long sofa. We sat and ate and talked about this and that, for once nothing about sex, even though we were starkers. I was sitting in the middle, and after a while, I had an idea.
I moved over to the chair opposite the sofa and sat facing the other two. I spread my legs. Sylvia started to say "What are you..."
I hissed, "Shhhhh! No talking." They smiled at my little game. "And no touching until I say you can."
I started running my hands up and down my body, but then I had another idea. "Stay," I barked. I found my phone and went up into Emily's bedroom so they couldn't hear. I called Kathy.
"Hey my lovely, what's up?" she said. I could hear her smiling.
"Are you alone in your bedroom, Kathy?"
"I can be, why?" I told her my idea, and she loved it. I grabbed the two towels off the bed and took them with me.
I went back down into the lounge room and said, "I would like to ask for your permission to have my friend Kathy listen. Is that okay?"
Sylvia squealed, "Sure, that's hot!"
Emily thought for a minute and said, "Okay, if she promises not to record it." I relayed that last request and Kathy consented.
I put the phone on speaker, set it on the table between the sofa and my chair and asked, "Kathy, can you hear me?"
"Yep. Hi Sylvia and Emily. I'm Kathy." They both said hi to Kathy.
"Okay, Kathy, here's what I'm going to do. I told Sylvia and Emily that they could not talk, but if they had to moan that was okay. They also cannot touch themselves until I say they can. I am going to touch myself while they watch. Oh yeah, we are all naked."
"Oooo, you bitch - that's hot!" said Kathy. I handed the towels to Emily and Sylvia and suggested that they sit on them. I sat down on the chair again and started.
My hands ran slowly over my body. Over my tits then down all the way to my ankles. I bent my legs and spread them wide to show my bush. "Open your legs wide." They did.
"Ohh Kathy, if you could see this. Emily has the thickest bush, even more than mine. And Sylvia is shaved and has the hugest lovely pussy lips and a big clit, but it's hiding right now so I can't see it."
"Mmmm sounds hot, Beth."
"I'll tell you what I am doing, Kathy."
"I'm taking my fingers and spreading out my pussy lips so they can see deep into my pussy. They are looking at my pussy. Sylvia, no! Keep your hands at your sides. I'm sliding a finger into my pussy. We had big cums before lunch, so we are all still a bit wet. I am licking my finger now. Mmmmmm."
"Wow that's hot, my lovely Beth. May I touch myself while listening?"
"Oh yes, Kathy, touch all you want, and moan for us. I want to make these two so hot just watching me and listening to us both."
"Mmm great."
"Now I'm going to rub my pussy and make it juice up." I took a minute until I could feel my pussy start to drip. Kathy gave a little gasp. "Okay, now I have some juice. I'm dipping a finger in and spreading it on my nipples. There, they are nice and juicy now.
"I'm walking over to Emily and putting my tits near her nose. Smell, Emily, but don't touch. She is sniffing deep. Now Sylvia, you too. Oh, Kathy, you should see poor Sylvia wanting desperately to lick my juice off my nipples, but no no. She has her cute pouting face now. Oh, now she stuck her tongue out at me. Cheeky little girl."
Kathy chuckles.
"I'm sitting in the chair again after getting my vibrator out of my handbag. I never thanked you for my gift, Kathy, thank you sooooo much. I love it."
"You're very welcome, my lovely."
"I turned it on low and am rubbing near my clit. Mmmm this is so good. I'm touching it on the clit now, whoaaaa, hot. Now I'm sliding it into my wet pussy, all the way in. Emily and Sylvia are looking at me. I can tell they are getting hot, and would love to touch themselves but I'm not letting them, yet."
I hear a buzzing from the phone. Kathy must have gotten her vibrator out too.
"I'm feeling my pussy vibrate. I'm caressing my tits. Touching my nipples. Mmmm these two made me cum so hard this morning, Kathy. They are something else. They made me cum by only licking my nipples."
"Wow that's hot. Mmm I'm getting so turned on by listening."
"Now I'm playing with my nipples, ohhhh. I am looking at their spread pussies. Sylvia is starting to drip a little, and I think I see her clit poking out of the folds, yes that's it. Her clit is so huge, it's amazing, Kathy."
"Mmm Beth, I'd like to see that some time."
"Well, Kathy, you may be in luck. Sylvia is smiling and nodding. Is that right, Sylvia, would you like Kathy to see your hard clit? Oh she's nodding a lot, Kathy.
"I was going to try to hold off cumming, Kathy, but with these two watching and you listening I'm going to cum in a minute. I'm turning the vibrator up high...ohhh my god. I have to rub my clit now."
I heard louder buzzing from the phone. Kathy must have turned hers up too. "Ohhh," I heard from Kathy.
"Tell us what you are doing, Kathy."
"I have the vibrator up full in my pussy, like you. I'm rubbing my clit like mad. I'm gonna cum soon too."
"Yes, let's cum for them. They are watching me and wanting to touch themselves. I can tell they are so hot. I'm taking out the vibrator and pressing it hard on my clit now. Ohhh fuckkk."
"Oh yes, Beth, I'm doing the same. Ahhh!"
Kathy and I screamed out, cumming. Sylvia and Emily were watching me wide-eyed and hearing us both in our pleasure. I finally had enough and took the vibrator off of my clit and turned it off.
Kathy was still screaming, then she said, "I'm fucking myself with the vibrator now and rubbing my clit. Ohhh! Ahhh! Fuckkk!"
I heard Kathy's vibrator stop. Her breaths were heavy. "Oh my god, my lovely Beth. That was so intense. I loved that. Thank you for thinking of me."
"My pleasure, Kathy," I giggled.
"Now these two are panting, dripping and desperate, Kathy. What should I do?"
"Um, turn on your vibrator and put it to their clits for a few seconds at a time, going back and forth between them."
"Oh, Kathy, you are mean." I laughed heartily and proceeded to follow her instructions.
I did that for a couple of minutes. "Oh Kathy, you should see these two! I told them that they cannot talk and they are telling me with their eyes what a bitch you are for giving me the idea and what a bitch I am for doing it. They are so on the edge and desperate to cum. Whenever I take it off their clit, they curse me."
"Well, I guess you can let them cum. Who wants to cum first?"
"Sylvia is mouthing 'Meee meee'".
"Okay, so let Emily cum first."
"Oh you bitch!!!" Sylvia shouted, violating my rule. I grinned and decided to let it slide.
"Okay, so I'm turning it up to high and placing it on Emily's clit now. I'll shut up now and let you hear the results."
Emily started alternately panting and holding her breath. "You can talk and moan, now Emily."
"Ohhh my god, my clit is buzzing ohhh! ... Oh, fuck." I glance over at Sylvia, and she's doubled over with frustration. "Ohhhh I'm cummming! Ahhh!" Emily's body convulsed. I pulled off the vibrator and let her cum echo in her body.
I slowly moved the vibrator toward Sylvia's clit and told her she could talk now. "Oh you filthy bitch, get that thing onto my clit now. I need to cum! Oh god, yes, it's buzzing my clit. Ahhh!"
There was already a wet spot on the towel under Sylvia, and now the juice was pouring out between her full lips, adding to it. Through the phone, I heard moans and gasps and screams as Kathy was cumming again. "Ohhh yesss fuckkk!" screamed Sylvia as she had a massive cum, with a little squirt onto the towel. I turned off the vibrator and returned to the chair and admired my handiwork, seeing the two helpless bodies panting away.
"We have two very satisfied ladies here, Kathy."
"And one here, my lovely, wicked Beth. That was so hot - thanks for thinking of me."
"My pleasure. Bye, my love."
"Bye."
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CHAPTER 48 - Waiting For Daddy
"Wow, hot girl, that was incredible!" Sylvia said after she had recovered. "I hate you for making me wait to cum," she added, grinning. I knew she loved it.
"Well it was Kathy's idea. Hate her."
"Oh, I do. I will get my revenge when I get the chance. I've got her number, you know."
"Want to play some more?" Sylvia asked.
"Oh my god, no, my pussy need to rest. I'd better go home and get ready for Daddy to come home."
"Oh, are you playing with him tonight?" I choked - I hadn't told her anything - well maybe she just thinks we have already been playing.
"Uh, no, we don't play, I just want to be ready for dinner."
She let that go and said, "Well, okay, my hot girl, cum again!"
My pussy was still throbbing with delight on my walk home. The sun beat down on me, and I was glad that I lived close. I went upstairs and tossed my things into the hamper and headed to the bathroom for a shower. It cleaned off sweat and juices and helped me come down from my cumming.
I sat on the bed and thought about Daddy again. I had avoided those thoughts while over at Sylvia and Emily's - we certainly kept ourselves busy. Now the problem came out of the box again. The geek in me decided to write new lists - not to hand to Daddy but to help me construct my arguments. Why Daddy Should Make Love With Me
1) He wants me.
How do I know? See previous list (the one I showed Emily).
2) I want him.
Self-explanatory
3) He is lonely and needs someone.
Can't he find a woman? Well, he could but he won't. I'm here. Why Daddy Won't Make Love With Me
1) He doesn't want to go to prison.
Well, I don't want him to go to prison. I love Daddy, and I want him with me. I will make sure nobody knows.
2) He's afraid to damage me.
I know what I want. He's not making me do anything. I'm not going to go crazy because we make love.
3) Anything else?
I guess I'll ask him. I couldn't think of anything more, so I tossed those lists into the drawer. Seeing the emo chick's phone number, I picked it up and decided I didn't need her ever, so I tossed it into the bin.
I got a little chill. 'Well duh, Beth, you're still naked from the shower.' It was 1:18. Daddy wouldn't be home for at least three hours. I felt tired - well, I had been physically active today (grin). I could decide what to wear for Daddy later. I put my nightie on, set my phone to wake me up at 4:00, and had a nap.
The phone alarm went off. I had slept solidly, with no dreams, at least that I remembered. I read my new lists and tossed them back into the drawer. I stripped off my nightie and went to the closet. How should I dress for Daddy? Do I want to seduce Daddy tonight? He's always stressed by Friday evening. Maybe best to hope for tomorrow morning.
Well, lately I have been in t-shirts and no bra so he could see my nipples, except for Tuesday when I was all upset about him. No need to change that. I looked through my closet and found something even better. A scoop-necked shirt with buttons and light fabric.
If only I had cleavage it would show lots of it with all the buttons buttoned, but my tits are small. I tried it on and looked in the mirror. At first glance from the front, it didn't look that provocative - it covers my tits, and I couldn't see my nipples.
Coming closer to the mirror, I saw that my nipples were visible, but not overly so. I turned to see the side view, and that was more revealing - I could clearly see the shape of my tit - but it still looked pretty innocent overall. 'Okay, top is settled'.
I looked through my dresser and decided on long pants - nicer than jeans, covering everything, but tight enough to show the shape of my legs. 'Okay, the bottom is settled'.
Now, about "the talk". 'Should I start it or wait for him? Better to wait for him,' I thought. 'I won't know what kind of mood he's in, and he might not even want to talk about it tonight'.
4:25. Daddy's home soon. I tidied my bedroom and went down to the lounge room to wait. Time ticked by slowly - minutes seemed like hours. Text from Daddy: "Sorry, I'm working late. Have dinner without me. Love you, Pumpkin. xx"
'Oh great. Here I am, all ready to talk, and he won't be home for a while. Arrrgh'. I feel hungry, so I go to the kitchen and do a microwave meal. Boring but not too bad. Not like Kathy gets to eat, though.
I scarf down the meal and rinse off the plate. Thinking of Kathy...should I call her?
"Hey, my lovely Beth. That was so fucking hot, what you did earlier."
"Yeah it was. I thought of you on the spur of the moment."
"Well, I'm so glad you did. So the mum is sexy!"
"Yes, she is. It's funny, when I first saw her at the mall, I thought of her as one of those old prudes who never even thought about sex. Boy how wrong I was. She's really cool."
"Yeah, and that Sylvia is so funny, in a good way."
"Yeah, she's always perky and bouncy and being with her is good for my soul."
"Not to mention your body. So did you call for more phone sex?"
"Haha, no, Kathy. I just wanted to talk if you have time."
"Oh, what about?"
"Oh, nothing special now. Daddy just texted me that he's going to be home late, so I have time to kill."
"Time to kill until what?"
Oh, I wasn't going to talk about "the talk" with Kathy.
"Just until he gets home, that's all. So I've been talking about myself every time we talk, it seems. What have you been up to, Kathy?"
"Nothing out of the ordinary. I told you about the family visit on Tuesday. It was nice to see cousins."
"Do you play with them?"
"No, they don't know anything about my sex life, haha. Best to keep some things private."
"For sure," I said, thinking that's especially true if Daddy and I do start making love.
"Dad's thinking about moving to the coast, but I hope he doesn't. I love the City."
"I think we're staying here," I said.
"It's nice to have public transport so we can get around."
"Yeah"
I ran out of small talk. We said nothing for a bit.
"You mean so much to me, Kathy. I love you."
"I love you, my lovely Beth. Oh, Dad's calling me to dinner. Catch you later?"
"Yeah, maybe. Bye."
"Bye, my love."
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CHAPTER 49 - I Drop The Bomb
6:12. I've been thinking about how my life has changed in the last week or so. Before Kathy showed me how to masturbate, I had never thought much about sex. It wasn't that I was against it or anything. I had just never felt attractive and didn't think anyone else thought I was attractive.
She changed my mind, and I guess the seeds of my sexuality had been ready to burst forth and they sure have grown quickly. I had truly surprised myself with the things I had done, especially the cafe incident with the man. But I haven't regretted any of them. I feel so alive now.
I head Daddy's car. I got ready to jump off the sofa. The door opened, and I ran to Daddy like I usually did. "Welcome home, Daddy. I love you." I hugged him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips.
"I love you, Pumpkin. Boy what a day. We lost one contract yesterday, and we worked all day today to save another one, but I think we will do it."
"Oh, good, Daddy. I'm so proud that you work so hard for us."
I let him go up and get settled. I heard him take a shower. With the heat and his stress, he must be tired. I knocked through the bathroom door when the shower stopped. "Can I make you a microwave meal, Daddy? I had one already."
"That would be great Pumpkin, give me about ten minutes before you start it."
"Okay, Daddy."
When he came downstairs, I was just setting his plate on the dining table. "Thanks, Pumpkin."
"No worries, Daddy. You know I always want to make you happy."
"Well you do, Pumpkin."
"Can I get you a beer?"
"Ummm, sure, why not, I deserve it." I returned with his beer and set it on a coaster and sat opposite him, smiling.
He saw that and said, "What are you smiling at?"
I replied, "Can't I be happy that the Daddy that I love is home with me?"
He smiled back and said, "Of course you can. Aren't you eating? Oh, wait, you told me. You already ate." I just kept smiling at him. I wasn't going to flirt with him or start "the talk".
When he finished eating, he started to take his plate to the kitchen. "I'll do that for you, Daddy. You must be tired. You go relax." I took the plate and rinsed it off. He took his beer and plopped onto his chair, and I followed and sat on the sofa next to him.
He took a sip of beer and gave a sigh of relief. "What a week."
I reached over to the chair and put my hand on his arm, not to flirt but just to let him know I loved him. He put his hand over mine and said "You really are a special girl. I'm so glad you turned out well."
"Aw thanks, Daddy. You had a lot to do with that, and Mum too." A sad look came over his face when I mentioned Mum. He stood up and came over and sat next to me and held me. I melted into him, my head resting on his shoulder.
We held each other silently for a few minutes. Then he said, "I do miss your mum a lot. Not just sexually, of course, but as a companion. We were best friends."
"I know, Daddy."
More silence. "I'm so sorry that you found that porn DVD. I never meant to leave it out. It's not something that you should have seen."
I waited a few seconds before replying, "It's fine, Daddy. It's nothing to be ashamed of. I know that you have sexual needs - heck I do - and if you need to watch that sort of thing to help you feel less lonely, I'm happy that you do."
"But it's for adults, not kids," he said.
I thought again. "But you have always told me that I am mature far beyond my years, so doesn't that count, Daddy?"
Another pause. "I don't know." There's that dreaded statement. Well, he's not saying "no". Part of me wants to launch into my arguments why he should make love with me, but I realise that he may be slowly edging toward that conclusion, so I don't want to scare him off.
More agonising silence. "How can you have sexual needs, Beth? You're only 17."
"Daddy, I hit puberty six years ago, and I have hormones too, you know." I started to add that rubbing my pussy and nipples makes me feel good, and if it's good for you, why isn't it good for me? But that's too much, so I didn't.
I could tell that he was struggling with his desire for me, trying to suppress it but knowing that it's real. I kept quiet and just kept cuddling.
"I couldn't believe it when you told me that you wanted to make love to me, Beth." Oh wow, he's really coming close to admitting that he wants me. How do I handle this without scaring him off?
After a minute, I said, "Well, Daddy, you know I have always wanted to make you happy, to feel good, right?"
"Yes, of course you have."
"Without Mum, you seem so unhappy, and if I can...well...not take her place, but be a temporary substitute, and it's something that I really really want to do, how can that be wrong?"
"It's just wrong."
I thought for just about forever about what I was about to say, wondering if I should. I finally couldn't resist.
"I know that you want me, Daddy."
"Oh, Beth, how can you say that?" he lied. He pulled slightly away from me.
I waited a minute. "Well Daddy, do you remember that we had agreed that I could spend Wednesday night with Kathy?"
"Yes, sure."
"And do you remember that on Tuesday you left without saying goodbye, only leaving me a note?"
"Yes, and I'm so sorry about that. I won't do it again."
"Apology has been accepted, Daddy, that's not the point. I was afraid on Wednesday morning that you might leave again before I could remind you that I wouldn't be seeing you on Wednesday after you left for work."
"Uh, Okay."
"So after I woke up, I was going to knock on your bedroom door so that I could come in and remind you."
I took a big breath before dropping my bombshell.
"Just as I was about to knock, I heard you moaning. I suddenly realised that you were masturbating - fair enough, no problem with that - but then I heard you say something, pretty loudly so I couldn't mistake what you said. Do you remember what you said?"
He pulled slightly more away from me with his mouth gaping. I waited a second, but I guessed he wasn't able to speak.
"You said, and I can never ever forget this, 'Oh Beth, ride me. Ride my hard cock!'"
He seemed like he was trying to say something, so I put up my hand to indicate I had more to say.
"That surprised me, but actually, I was quite pleased to learn that our feelings are mutual."
I took another big breath.
"What surprised me even more was watching the end of the first scene of the DVD. She was on top of him with her pussy stroking his hard cock up and down, and when he came, he shouted 'Oh Cindy, ride me. Ride my hard cock!' Isn't that exactly what you said, but with my name?"
He was stunned. I waited a few seconds. "Well isn't it?"
He turned his face down and said meekly, "Yes. I'm so ashamed."
"No, no, no, Daddy. That's not the point. You haven't done anything to be ashamed of. What I am upset about is that you are watching this porn with young girls with tiny tits like mine, thinking about me and even calling my name and squirting your cum, and here I am wanting you, and you won't make love to me."
He was totally lost for words, so I tried to let him off the hook without saying anything.
"Okay, look, Daddy. I know I just dropped this on you and you don't know what to say, so don't say anything. Just listen to me. We both want to make love with each other. I have come out and told you. You know that you want me too, but you can't bring yourself to admit it yet.
"I'll just say two more things. I don't want you to go to prison, I want you here with me, of course, so I'll make sure nobody finds out. And you are NOT going to damage me by making love with me. I know what I want, and you aren't forcing me into anything.
"I'm going to leave you alone for the rest of the night, Daddy. You have a lot to think about. In the morning, we can talk more, or if you decide that you will admit your feelings and can give me the lovemaking that I want so much, I will be in my bedroom all morning after I have my cereal and have a shower. You can come in and be with me, or not. Your choice."
I got up and said, "Goodnight, Daddy. I love you." and kissed him on the cheek and ran upstairs to my bedroom and closed the door. He was still so stunned that he couldn't say goodnight, but I forgave him that time.
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CHAPTER 50 - After The Bomb
Up in my room, I flopped on the bed and stared at the ceiling. I couldn't believe that I had finally done it. And that last bit, about me being in my bedroom tomorrow morning, just came out of the blue - not that it's a bad idea.
I thought about texting Kathy and/or Emily to let them know what I had done, but then I decided it's time to be more private. I actually turned my phone off (wow, when did that last happen, if ever?) and put it on the charger. I didn't want to talk with anyone else tonight.
The geek in me dumped out my handbag, and I saw that the vibrator fell onto the bed. I opened my door and tiptoed down to see if Daddy was still in the lounge room, and he was. I took the vibrator into the bathroom to wash it off during my night routine. I thought about a shower, but I told Daddy that I would have a shower in the morning, so I stuck with that plan.
Back into my bedroom for the night. Wow I really did it. Told Daddy that I knew he wanted me, and he couldn't deny it. He could still refuse to make love with me, I suppose. That would make me sad, not only because I want to make love with him, but it means he's still only cumming with thoughts of me instead of finding a companion.
I kept wondering how the morning would go. I tried distracting myself by rubbing my pussy and tits, but I just wasn't in the mood for that. I had plenty earlier, of course.
I finally fell asleep.
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CHAPTER 51 - Saturday Morning
I woke up very early, before six. I guess I wasn't surprised because I went to bed early. I tried going back to sleep, but I was wide awake. The anticipation was killing me. Okay, so let's do cereal and shower. I had a quick bite in my nightie, then headed to the bathroom.
I did the morning stuff, including a shower. Back in my room, I thought about how to dress for Daddy. I did say that he could come in to make love to me, so I decided to be naked under the covers. He could come in and talk without seeing my body. Now to just wait.
I kept myself amused by gently rubbing my pussy while thinking off all the things I've been up to. I laughed when I thought about the man in the cafe. What was I thinking? Well so what, we both enjoyed it so who cares? I heard Daddy get up and go to the bathroom and have a shower. Does that mean he wants to be clean for me? Or just clean?
The time crawled by. I finally heard the bathroom door open, and damn, he went back into his bedroom. Would he masturbate thinking about me instead of coming in here and making love with me the way he should? Argggh.
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"Mr. Randahl, do the arts contribute to society or are they a drain on resources needed elsewhere?" It was Monday morning and Grossfeldt was in his usual mode—hassle the troops and see what comes of it. If he thought he was going to get a yes or no answer from me ... well, by now he should have known better. "That's a pretty loaded question, sir. They are a drain on resources if you consider the money used to support museums and institutions like this one could be used for things like...
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IncestThe following Monday it was back to the grind. We both spent a lot of time explaining to people where we got the tans—let's face it, I don't care how much sunscreen you use, a week in the Caribbean is going to leave you a golden brown—and your friends slightly green. Greg caught me after last period Monday afternoon, "So what are you two doing for the Prom?" Prom? OH, SHIT! Something had been rooting around in the back of my head for a couple of weeks and it just kicked me—big time—I...
After school we had our first read-through for the show. It turned out my part wasn't as big as I'd feared and there were only three songs I'd be doing—all chorus parts with the other guys. All three were parodies on the political and legal system of the time in New York City. I'd been in a couple of shows before, but just in speaking parts, no singing. As rehearsals went on I discovered that I could SING! Well, sort of. I knew I'd never be as good as Beth and maybe it was just the kind...
It was Monday morning and I was waiting in line to register for school. I had my list of classes and the biggest check I'd ever written. I looked over my schedule: Drawing I, 2D Design, Color Theory, Survey of Western Art I, and English Composition. I got a funny feeling I was going to be a busy boy in a few weeks. When I got home Beth was looking at my schedule. "Tommy, are you superstitious?" "Not particularly, why?" "Because your Drawing instructor is a Mr. Adams." I looked over...
Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned up and returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening out her sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. I started to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered in my ear, “You’re not done yet.” Her breath smelled of mouthwash.I turned over on my back, wearing only my shirt, my cock at half- staff. She smiled as she cradled my head in her right arm. “I’m not done yet,”...
When I got home from school Monday afternoon Greg was waiting for me. "Are you guys free tonight?" "Sure. At least I think so but let me check with Beth first. What's up?" "We'd like to take you out for dinner." "I'll let you know as soon as Beth gets home." I could have called her, but we'd both agreed not to bother each other during school. Nothing worse than having your phone go off during a class. Once I got settled, my first job was to run Gail's special picture through...
"Gail?!" Kevin's girlfriend looked startled when I answered the door. Beth looked up, saw the expression on the younger girl's face, jumped up and bumped me out of the way to let her in. "Gail, what are you doing here? I thought your family moved to California." At the mention of her family the girl flinched. What was going on here? I looked at the wet, miserable-looking waif dripping all over our entryway. "Gail, are you here with your parents?" I asked. As I spoke she ducked...
"Mr. Randahl, I'd like to speak to you." Oh, shit. What did Adams think I'd done now? "Yes, sir?" "In my office, Mr. Randahl." Oops, this was serious. Once in Adams' office, he sat down behind his desk and just stared at me. He was trying to psych me out, but I'd been through this enough times to be able to just stand there and stare back at him. Eventually he must have realized intimidation wasn't working. "Mr. Randahl, I thought I'd warned you about your behavior but you...