Chapter Eight: A Little Distance and a Little Darkness
I woke up a couple of hours later, Beth still in my arms. I kissed her forehead then stroked her hair and back softly. The room was feeling a mite stuffy; I carefully got out of bed without disturbing my sleeping bedmate and opened my window a few inches.
From my bedroom window I had a pretty good view of the backyard. Music was still playing out back, the party lights were still on, and I could see several ladies still in the hot tub. I dug up a pair of shorts, pulled them on, unlocked my bedroom door and went down to the kitchen. I grabbed a roll, left over from dinner, and ate it quickly while I filled a couple of glasses with water.
I had just set the first glass down when I heard Nikki say softly, "I thought you'd still be entertaining Beth," with a smile in her voice.
I chewed my mouthful while filling the second glass. I also held up a "wait one" finger, swallowed my roll, then turned to Nikki. She was standing in a pool of light from the back yard. She was wearing a simple black bra and matching panties. The bra had a pink bow in the center, highlighting her cleavage, and the panties had an identical pink bow directly south of her belly button. The panties were
very
low cut.
I forced my eyes to my daughter's, smiled, and shrugged. "We fell asleep. I woke up a little hungry, and I figured I'd take up some water for when she wakes up." I shrugged again. "Did y'all have a good time?"
"Oh, we most certainly did, Daddy. I had no
idea
your whore was so kinky! The things she made Bryce do to her! Whew! If I hadn't been so caught up in watching, I'd have recorded them for you to watch later. Too bad for you." She winked. "I also had no idea my
Daddy
was so kinky. Having his own little slave girl."
I was standing in shadow and it was dark enough that I don't think she could see me blushing. Keeping my voice as normal as possible I said, "I've got to keep
some
mystery about me. I can't go having my little girl knowing
everything
. Otherwise you might decide I was boring and move away. And then what would I do? I'd be left here with just Bryce. Unsupervised. All day and all night. And other girls dropping in for some 'entertainment.' They'd wear me out and use me up. I need you here to protect me, Muffin."
She laughed a deeper, more sultry laugh than I'd ever heard from her before. She stepped up, right in front of me, her breasts brushing against my skin. Junior was starting to twitch. Nikki reached around me and picked up the water glasses. She stretched up and kissed me on the mouth, her lips parted a bit, and held the kiss for longer than I was comfortable with. My cock was starting to swell again and I was about to reach up to gently move her back a step when she ended the kiss, stepped back and offered me the water.
"Don't worry, Daddy. I will
always
be here to protect you and care for you. To make sure you're taking proper care of yourself. And getting plenty of action." She gave me another kiss on the mouth, a brief one this time, and walked toward the back door. As she opened it, she paused and looked over her shoulder at me. "And if you hadn't noticed, Daddy, I'm not such a little girl anymore." She smiled and went outside, closing the door softly behind her. My lust for her had me imagining an extra sway in her hips and her luscious ass as she walked away.
I returned to my room quietly, doing my best not to wake up the sleeping beauty in my bed. I set a glass of water on each end table, then I took off my shorts and rejoined Beth under the sheets. I was still hard, the sense memory of Nikki's lips on mine keeping Junior excited. Trying hard to put that out of my mind, I returned my attention to the wonderful young lady who'd gifted me with her virginity. I snuggled carefully up to her, my hard cock nestling between her ass cheeks like a hot dog in a bun. She moaned softly and pressed herself harder against me and slowly wiggled a little.
I wrapped my arm around her, kissed her on the neck and settled into my pillow. Sleep took me quickly.
Meg didn't come to me in my dreams that night, just the girls. My dreaming mind replayed making love to every one of Nikki's circle of friends in exquisite detail. My cock grew painfully hard, painful enough to wake me up. As I returned to consciousness, I realized that Beth was grinding on my cock, sliding up and down it, stimulating me with her ass.
I could hear her softly crooning, and I lay there enjoying the feeling of her next to me, pressing against me. I was absolutely ready to make love to her again, but I was pretty sure that most ladies are very sore after their first time and need a day or two to recover. I didn't want Beth to try anything that might cause her pain or discomfort or feel I was being pushy, so I stayed quiet and motionless and let her do whatever she wanted to do.
A few minutes later she shifted around and turned over, pulling her delightful butt away from my cock. She made up for it, though, by pressing herself up against me, breasts squished into my chest, tossed a leg over mine and slid her dripping pussy up and down my shaft. She leaned in and kissed my neck. "Wake up, Mr. Crowley. Wake up," she mumbled between kisses.
"Mmm. Yes, darlin'?"
She pushed on my shoulder, directing me to lay on my back. She kissed me passionately, her tongue dueling with mine as she moaned louder and slid atop me, my shaft pressed by her weight into my belly. She wiggled a little and got her lips spread around my shaft and began working her hips, sliding up and down my length, her labia kissing my cock, the ball of her clit piercing providing an odd stimulation.
She slid up and down me faster and faster; she stopped kissing me long enough to mumble through her panting, "I can't take you in me right now, but please grab my ass. I want your hands on me," and shoved her tongue back in my mouth.
Who was I to deny this lovely young woman her request? I grabbed a cheek with each hand and held her tight as she slid on me. I began kneading her ass, her kiss growing more passionate; I shifted my grip lower, cupping where her ass met her legs, and kneaded there, too. Then I slid a hand around, playing with her ass, and finally slid my middle finger down the crack of her ass until the tip rested right on her puckered hole.
She pulled her head back, whispered, "Not tonight," and attacked me with her mouth again. When she shoved her tongue past my lips I sucked on it and she squealed into my mouth; every muscle in her body contracted, she tossed her head back and screamed, "Oh
FUCK
yes!" A short while later she collapsed atop me and I held her while her breathing calmed.
She slithered down my body, taking my hands in hers. When she reached the edge of the bed she knelt in front and said, "I want you in my mouth again, please."
I sat on the edge of the bed and she inhaled my cock again. Her head bobbed up and down my shaft hungrily; every time my cock reached her throat she'd bounce back off me, until only the head was in her mouth. Eventually she slowed a little and took me in deep again. When I reached her throat she pushed forward a bit and gagged. She backed off and then slid me down into her throat again, gagging once more.