Free Use Hospitality Pt 03

Free-Use: Hospitality, Part 3

As the week progressed David seemed to be spending an inordinate amount of time with Megan. They had sex twice more before Friday. Melissa seemed to be becoming a little more distant, not having sex with Megan again, herself. And Megan wasn't positive, but it didn't seem like David had been with his wife the rest of the week at all, either.

When Friday came around, the girls removed the dinner plates and pizza boxes and everything was washed and put away. Megan was getting comfortable being naked all the time. She was rarely shy about being naked herself now and only occasionally embarrassed by seeing either of the two touching themselves. She even started touching herself more often, too, but still wasn't fully comfortable doing it in front of them.

"Ok... Friday family fun night time!" David said, clapping his hands together as the women re-entered the dining room. "What are we playing?"

"Friday fun night?" Megan asked Melissa.

"Every Friday, for... well... almost forever now," Melissa giggled, "we've done something as a family together on Friday nights. We eat pizza and usually play a game of some sort. It's kind of our tradition. We kept it up even when Alexis left for school."

Megan nodded, believing it was a nice idea. It was nice to have a family tradition like that. It seemed like her family's tradition was fighting. But that wasn't relegated to one day. The Stanley family was definitely different than her own.

"Well," Melissa smiled, "we have three this week... how about... a card game?"

"Cards," David said, standing up and rushing into the kitchen. "Coming right up." The girls could hear him riffling through the junk drawer in the kitchen for a minute before returning with a pack of cards in his hand. "Ok... what game?" He slid back into his seat and pulled the cards out.

"Poker," Melissa smiled.

"I've never really played poker," Megan said. "Is it hard?"

"It's easy to pick up. Don't worry, we'll teach you. Ok... poker it is. Hun, lets use spoons for chips," David said.

Melissa stood. "Spoons?"

"Hey... use what you got, right?" David laughed. Melissa went into the kitchen and came back with a big stack of spoons in her hand. She divvyed them up between the thee of them, ten each, setting the extra one aside.

David shuffled the cards and was just getting ready to deal. "Ok, five-card draw. Wait, wait... what are the stakes?"

"Well," Melissa smiled deviously, "how about... the winner gets to do whatever they want with whomever they want."

David looked at her, underwhelmed. "Isn't that, uh... normal for us."

"Yes," Melissa said, nodding slowly. "But let's say... the third wheel... has to watch... and masturbate... in front of the other two."

David smiled and looked at Megan. He knew how awkward that was for her still. "Ooh, sounds like she has something naughty in mind."

David dealt the cards giving each player five cards. "Ok... each player gets five cards. Your goal is to try to create the best hand you can... two of any card, say tens, three of any card, a straight like two, three, four, five. Things like that. So, pick up your cards and sort out between what's good and what's optional."

Megan picked up her cards and looked them over, sorting them. It was looking pretty good so far with two pair right off the bat.

"Cards are shuffled and now fate decides," Melissa giggled.

"Ok... ante up," David said and each player put a spoon into the middle of the table.

"Now, you decide out of the optional cards, how many you'd like to replace with a new card. So... how many you think?" he asked Megan.

"I'll take one," she said, pulling the odd card out of her hand and setting it on the table face down.

"Oh! I think she's better than she led us to believe." David handed her a card and she put it in her hand, trying her best to hide her joy. She picked up the three of hearts, giving her a full house... threes over sevens.

"I'll take three," Melissa said and David handed her three cards, replacing the three she removed from her hand and placed on the table.

"And I'll take... four," David smiled, shaking his head. He dealt himself the four cards and arranged his hand. "Ok... your bet," he said to Megan.

"How do I do that?" Megan asked.

"You determine how good you think your hand is, and put spoons in the center," David said. "You might bet low, encouraging us to think you have a weak hand to increase the number of spoons in the center. Or you can bet high to challenge us or fake us out. You can also raise a previous bet, call, or match a previous bet, or drop out."

"Ok... uh... then I think... I'll bet two spoons," she said, sliding two spoons into the center.

"I'll call," Melissa said, sliding two of her spoons into the center.

David looked over his hand again, frowning. "Eh... I'm out," he said, putting his cards on the table.

"So she called your bet meaning she matched it... and betting is done since I dropped out. Now we show the cards to see who won."

"I'm sorry," Megan smiled, almost dancing a little in her chair. "It looks like I have a three of a kind and a two of a kind." She flipped the cards over and set them on the table.

"Are you kidding me?" David asked, laughing. "Of course you do. That's called a full house. What are you, some kind of card shark?"

"I am in no way an expert at cards," Megan laughed, shaking her head.

Melissa threw her cards on the table, obviously not able to defeat Megan's hand. "Got me."

David laughed again looking at Megan. "Look who's being modest. I bet you always win. You're very lucky."

"It's not just about luck," Megan said. "It's how you handle a poor hand... and fake out your opponents... and sometimes... luck."

"Uh huh," David said. "So says the girl who hasn't played much poker."

Megan slid the pool of spoons into her pile, then grabbed the deck, sliding the other cards into it. As the other two took drinks, she shuffled and dealt them. "Ok... here we go." She turned away from Melissa who had glanced her way. "Don't look at my cards," she giggled playfully, turning her cards out of sight.

The three pushed their ante into the middle of the table.

"One," Melissa said, throwing a card on the table and replacing it with the one Megan gave her.

"Two," David said and took the two cards Megan gave him.

"And I think I'll take... three," Megan said, dropping three cards and replacing them from the deck. She could feel Melissa's foot slowly sliding up her leg, teasing her.

"That means she's got nothing," Melissa giggled and David nodded.

"Fold," Melissa said, throwing her cards down. She adjusted her position a little, giving her foot more room to move... and tease her young victim.

"I'll bet three," David said, sliding three of his own spoons into the center of the table.

"Call," Megan said, putting her three spoons into the pile. "Alright... shall we? Show me what you got."

"Watch and weep," David said, putting down his cards. "I've got three of a kind!"

"Damn... beats my two pair."

David grabbed Melissa's cards and flipped them over. "Wait, wait... isn't that... oh, yeah... that's nothing," he giggled, teasing her.

"Uh huh... laugh it up funny man," she said.

The game continued through several more hands, the lead moving between the three, until an hour later Megan was left with two spoons, Melissa with seven, and David the rest. Melissa continued teasing first Megan, then David, sliding her foot into their crotches until they were both excited.

"Ok... this might be the one," David said, rubbing his hands together excitedly. Being so far in the lead, he was looking forward to winning and moving on to more... exciting... things.

"How many would you like?" Melissa asked, holding the deck in her hands.

"I'll take three," David said. He took the cards and set up his hand.

"Yes," Megan said, looking at her hand. It wasn't looking too good. It's like fate was wanting her to lose. "This is definitely the last hand... I'll take three."

"The dealer just takes one," Melissa said, putting the new card into her hand and looking a bit smug about it as if she had a pretty good chance. "Bets?"

"Betting just one," David said, smiling smugly at Megan, sliding two spoons into the pot.

"I'll call... It's not like I can do anything else." Megan slid her last spoon into the pot.

Melissa looked happy. "I'll see your one and raise you... three," she smiled.

"Wow... I think she might have something," David said. "I'll call."

"Ok... show me what you got," Melissa said excitedly.

"I've got a high card of jack," Megan laughed, setting her hand down.

"Read 'em and weep. I've got two pairs... queens and fives," David smiled, setting his hand down proudly.

"Damn it!" Melissa smiled, throwing her hand down. "That beats my two pairs, tens over sixes."

"Well, I'm all out," Megan said. "That means you win, daddy."

"Oh... nice!" David rubbed his hands together as if thinking, looking between the two women and licking his lips. "I guess I'll pick my prize then. How about... Megan!"

"Megan?" Melissa said, not sounding too happy about his choice. She obviously expected to be chosen.

"Ok daddy," Megan said, standing up to go to him. "How do you want me?"

"I was thinking... right here in this chair," David said, pulling his chair out and turning it sideways. "Why don't you kneel down right here and go ahead and give me that hot little mouth first, then sit on my cock."

"Really?" Melissa asked, obviously upset at David for his pick. Megan felt sorry for her. She knew there was tension growing between them, especially with David paying so much attention to her.

"Yeah," David said, smiling, but looking confused. "That's... that's what I want." It was obvious that he didn't have a clue why she seemed to be upset.

Melissa sat back in her chair and folded her hands across her chest. "Uh huh. So it is."

Megan walked over to David and bent down, holding her hands to his face as she kissed him. "Mmm... can I have a little taste?" Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and started slowly stroking up and down his growing shaft.

"Tell me you like it," he said, grabbing her by the throat and holding her right in front of his face.

"I like it, daddy," she whispered in response.

"Tell me you want it."

"Oh... please... I want it so bad."

"Yeah? Then do it," he said, releasing her neck.

Megan dropped to her knees and quickly slid him into her mouth, sucking and licking the head while her hand held his shaft still.

"Yes," he moaned.

Slowly she slid him deeper and deeper into her mouth, then slid to the tip once more, finishing with a suck on the head.

"Oh fuck, baby," he moaned loudly, watching every move she made. She was driving him so crazy. Her little body... big tits... such a fuckable, innocent, little face.

Suddenly she moved her mouth up and down faster, making him practically fuck her mouth, sending him through the roof as the sudden rush of pleasure nearly overwhelmed him.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Megan giggled as she removed him from her mouth and slid her lips up and down the side of his cock, stroking him with her lips. She looked up at him, locked eyes with him, and could feel his desire for her.

"Do you know how much I love this?" he moaned. "God, that's so hot. Fuck baby!"

She slid him back into her mouth and stroked his shaft while sucking on the head.

"Look at me," he said and they met eyes once more. "Stroke daddy's cock. That's it... eyes on me."

She stroked it for a minute, drooling spit over his shaft and her hand to provide lubrication. Then, holding his cock still, she licked up his shaft from the base, again and again, looking at him the whole time. She wondered if her telepathic 'I can't wait to fuck you' was working or not.

"Oh... fuck," he moaned. "That's so good baby."

"Mmmm... I really like this," she moaned back. "I love your cock, daddy."

"Yeah?" he asked. "Play with your pussy for me."

Instantly her hand flew to her pussy and she started fingering herself. At the same time, her mouth descended on him again, sucking and licking as her hand stroked him.

"Oh fuck yeah," he moaned, feeling his orgasm getting so close.

"Mmmm," Megan moaned with his cock deep in her mouth, almost to the point of gagging on him.

"You're so good at that," he moaned. "You're so good at sucking daddy's cock. Oh my God, baby."

Suddenly, the sounds of her nearly chocking on him, his cock so deep in her throat, echoed in the room.

GLUG GLUG GLUG

She drew him in even deeper, into her throat, not caring about whether she could breathe or not. She wanted his cock so badly.

"Fuck!" he yelled.

Megan pulled his cock free, coughing and sputtering, panting to get oxygen once again. She slowly stood in front of him, wiping her mouth with her hand as spittle dripped from it.

Megan could see Melissa on the other side of the table. Her arms were still crossed as she sat in her chair and watched them. Her face was full of anger, hiding behind a mask of indifference.

"Come on, hun. Why aren't you playing?" David asked her.

"I'll play when I see something that excites me," she replied. By the sound of her voice, there wasn't much that was going to excite her right now.

Megan turned back to David, recapturing his attention. "You want my little pussy daddy? Your sweet little girl's pussy?"

"You know I do, baby," he said, smiling up at her.

"My pussy... wrapped around that hard cock. Don't you want to be in your little girl? Don't you want to fill her up with your big, fat cock?"

David just looked at her, numb with desire and need. Megan stepped forward, straddling his legs. She reached down and grabbed his shaft, directing it right into her wetness, then sat down on it, pushing it deep inside her.

"Oh my God," David moaned, holding on to Megan's hips, his head rolling back as her tight pussy squeezed his cock so wonderfully.

Megan moaned, too, pushing down to get all of him inside her. His cock filled her completely, making her pussy stretch around him. "Oh fuuuuuck." Slowly, she started moving up and back, fucking him just and inch at a time, getting her pussy used to him again.

Then she kicked her legs back, putting the top of her shins and ankles on his thighs for better leverage. She started bouncing on him, sliding on his cock more, letting her tits bounce around his face. "Oh my God fuck me! Please... yes, yes, yes."

"Oh fuck yes, baby," David moaned, smiling at how wonderfully sexy she looked grinding her pussy into him. "Oh my God."

Megan was soon grunting with every exhale, his cock driving her to her orgasm. "Oh shit! Fuck! Oh my God your cock is so fucking good! God, I love it!" She bounced faster, almost slamming down on him. Her hips were moving fast, fucking him with wild abandon. She wanted both of them to cum and cum quickly. She needed it so badly.

"Goddamn it," she shivered as she came. If it weren't for his hands on her hips, she would have fallen off his lap. Her cum drenched his legs and groin and she closed her eyes as the pleasure flowed over her so wonderfully. But even as her orgasm hit, she couldn't stop moving her pussy up and down his cock.

Her squeezing pussy milked his cock, making his orgasm peak, too. "You're making daddy cum," he groaned. "Fuck! Daddy's gonna cum. Daddy's gonna cum. You know what I want baby."

"Yeah, daddy," she replied, sliding off his lap, quickly falling to her knees between his legs. She grabbed her breasts with both hands lifting and squeezing them together and opened her mouth wide, extending her tongue. She knew just what daddy wanted.

"Oh baby, you know just what I want," David moaned as he grabbed his cock and stroked up and down his shaft rapidly. Megan knew he was coming. She'd learned to recognize the signs. And she loved seeing them. She loved making him cum so hard for her.

"Ohhhhhh.... ohhhhh fuck!" he said just as his cum splashed over her tits and face again and again. It seemed like so much warm, gooey cum was painting her body, and it made her giggle in delight.

Melissa stood just as he finished and left the table, walking to the stairs up to the bedroom.

"Honey?" David asked, panting. "Where are you going?"

"I'm tired," she said, her voice dull and lifeless. "I'm going to bed."

*****

Megan first felt coolness as the blanket was slightly pulled away, then felt the press of a body against her back. She could feel a dangling, hard cock slide over her thighs. While she knew it was still very dark out, very late, and while she was tired and thought David should be as well, she was used to late night visits. David was with her so often, even after only a week that she didn't even open her eyes.

His hand stroked her ass and thigh as he pressed his body against her from behind. His hand stroked up her side, over her upper arm and shoulder, before sliding back down her body.

"That feels good," she whispered, smiling, keeping her eyes closed. It was always better to feel what he was doing when her eyes were closed and he was so good at touching her. "Keep going."

He started kissing her ear and neck, his breath in her ear exciting her, as his hand slid around her stomach, down to her downy fur. He began touching her pussy, his fingers probing her clit. She opened her legs to give him better access and his fingers circled and teased her.

"Oh," he moaned in her ear. He obviously was enjoying her body and she'd give it to him any time he wanted.

"Oh God... daddy," she whispered as she felt his fingers expertly circle her clit. He kissed her shoulder again, then bit it. "Oh fuck."

She turned to her back, giving his fingers plenty of room to move and to give her the ability to kiss and touch him as well. His kisses moved to her neck and her jaw, moving up towards her lips. He kissed her, firmly, aggressively, but it felt... different. His lips were too soft. She quickly opened her eyes and, surprised, saw Melissa.

"No... I'm not Daddy," Melissa said, kissing Megan even harder, sliding her tongue into her mouth as the young woman squirmed a little beneath her. Melissa pinned her down with her own body, kissing her hard and fingering her clit. Megan wasn't sure how to even respond. She was so caught by surprise. "Oh yes," Melissa said, kissing her again and again. Melissa rose to her knees, keeping Megan on her back, and started sucking on Megan's nipple while she continued fingering her clit.

Megan mewled beneath her. Melissa's attack not only surprised her, but Melissa knew just how to touch her to get her aroused quickly. She felt Melissa grab her breast firmly, squeezing it to make the nipple stand out, then her lips latched onto it and sucked it, hard.

"Oh... fuck," Megan panted. She never had a lover be so... aggressive... before.

"Mmm," Melissa moaned as she sucked on Megan's hard nipple, lightly biting it. The combination of pain and pleasure kept Megan on edge, confusing her brain.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!"

"Mmm... yeah." Melissa loved how Megan was caught off-guard, loved how she was so easily dominated like this. She was definitely going to show this young woman she not going to steal her husband so easily.

"What are you doing?" Megan panted.

Melissa's fingers continued to circle Megan's clit, making it throb, making Megan's hips move in conjunction. Her hand slid lower, teasing at Megan's entrance, then sliding two fingers inside it. She let the palm of her hand grind against Megan's clit with every thrust of her fingers.

"You want me to stop?" Melissa asked. But Megan couldn't answer. "I didn't think so. Remember, I get what I want when I want. And I want that pussy now." Melissa pressed Megan's leg to the bed and stepped over it so she could get between her legs. Without missing a beat, she pushed Megan's legs wide apart and started licking her pussy. "Mmm yeah," Melissa moaned.