Chapter 2 : Decadent Daughter
Her eyes were closed and her chest rose and fell with a slow gentle rhythm. Joe couldn't help thinking how angelic her face was. There was a thin satisfied smile that gave his ego a boost. She has always had a sweet gentle look about her and that's what made the nasty sex so exciting. Even at 37 years old her body is so lovely, he thought. Her breasts aren't large but have a firm graceful shape and her ass was fantastic. She slept on her stomach and sitting up he could see the glistening of their juices between her legs. He got out of bed on pulled on his jeans. Reaching down he brushed her soft red hair off her neck and gently kisses her behind the ear.
Joe headed out the door and downstairs to the kitchen, he never did get that beer that she had offered. He hears the shower as he passes the bathroom and his mind returns to Leanne, Yvonne's daughter and audience to their little encounter. This could be complicated he thinks, but what the hell everything worthwhile is complicated.
He's leaning into the fridge fishing out a bud when he hears a voice behind him
"Hi. Uncle Joe is that you?"
He turns to see Yvonne's youngest daughter Jody standing in the doorway. Wow! a house full of beautiful woman what has he done to deserve all this good fortune. Her body is the opposite of her sisters. Leanne has large breasts and rounded soft features where-as Jody stands in front of him as the epitome of young slim athletic hard body, the body of a gymnast. She's wearing track pants and a half T-shirt her small breasts just barely making an impression on the material. Her midriff is bare and Joe can see the flat bronzed stomach of an athlete. What is it that makes bellybuttons so sexy, he thinks. Her hair is redder than her mothers and cut very short pressed straight against her head. A splattering of freckles dot her round sweet face. She breaks out into a huge smile seeing him; Joe reaches out and gives her a gentle hug. He can feel her small body pressing against him; I have to be careful here, he reflects, afraid of his own decadent desires.
"Hey squirt it's great to see you." He says hoping to sound casual.
"I'm not such a little squirt anymore" she fires back with mock indignation at the use of his old nickname for her
"I can see that" he says holding her at arms length and appraising her. She seems to be thrusting her breast out at him. "You be all growed up now aint you? " he says in his best bull-hunk hillbilly voice.
"I sure am, don't you like it?"
"Turning into quit a flirt too" Joe remarked, letting his eyes scan her sexy little body again.
"So where is everyone" Jody says looking around for some sign of life.
"Well" Joe starts; and looks at the floor trying to figure out what to say "Ah ..Your mother is taking a nap and I think I heard Leanne in the shower.
"A nap in the middle of the day and you standing here with a beer and no shirt on, Hmm." A wicked little smile crosses her face.
"I think I'll take a shower and change, that is if you're not next in line?" she says still smiling the smile of the all-knowing.
"No that's fine I feel better when I'm dirty" Joe shoots back.
Jody starts laughing to herself as. I'll find out what's going on from Leanne she thinks as she climbs the stairs. Joe sat down if front of the TV and turned on the game. His minds not really on it as he tries to figure out what his next move should be. He hears some giggling from upstairs and finds himself quietly climbing the stairs. Both the girls seem to be in their bedroom and Joe follows the sound of their voices. The door is partially ajar and Joe pressed his back against the wall and peeks in. The girls were talking about him, he heard his name, standing very still he hears his own breathing become heavier and feels excitement rush through him. He can see Leanne through the gap in the door; she sits on her bed brushing her hair. Her bathrobe lays open exposing her smooth white skin. Leanne's breasts seem so soft and large; Joe loves the sight of them.
"You actually saw them together?" Jody was asking
"Well. Yes", Leanne hesitated, should she tell her everything?
"Come on tell", Jody pleaded bouncing on the bed for effect.
" Ok, you have to promise not to tell anyone. "
"Ok, Ok I promise."
Jody had gotten undressed to take a shower and now moved into Joe's line of sight. She was naked except for a tiny pair of white panties. He can see her breasts and is amazed at her large brown nipples. They seemed to be more than half the size of the entire breast. He starts to imagining what they would be like in his mouth, sucking them hard and flicking their tips with his tongue. His cock comes to life pressing against the fabric of his jeans. He brings his own hand up to his nipples, they are hard and he rolls them between his fingers.
"Joe actually caught me watching them," Leanne was saying
"What did he do?" Jody asked.
"Don't interrupt and I'll tell you, just remember your promise"
"I know just get to the good part."
"Ok, so he catches me peeking through the crack in the door, Mom is lying on the bed tied up and blindfolded! So Joe takes me by the hand and sits me in the chair in the corner. I think he actually wants me to watch. He sort of took off my clothes and started playing with my breasts then he lets me touch his cock"
"What was it like, did you kiss it or anything?"
"He was so big and it was so hard it twitched when I touched it, I put my hand around it and even put the tip in my mouth. I tasted salty and felt really good in a sort of powerful way".
Jody had involuntarily started to rub her own breasts; she could feel the heat and wetness of her own pussy. Imagining the sight of his cock and how it would feel sent tingles up her spine. A desire to touch herself pulsed through her body. She jumps off the bed "I'm going to take a shower " she declared and bounds towards the door.
Joe quickly moved down the hall and ducked into Yvonne's room. I hope she didn't see me, he thought as he closed the door. His cock cries out to be released and he unbuttons his jeans bringing his hand around his balls massaging their heaviness. He stands over Yvonne's still sleeping body, rubbing his cock, and thinking about the young girls in the next room. He knew he shouldn't be having thoughts like this but they feel beyond his control. Looking over Yvonne's naked body he notices a bottle of oil on the bedside table and goes over to get it.
Pouring some over his cock he begins to rub his hand up and down enjoying the slipperiness while staring at Yvonne beautiful ass. He gets on the bed behind her and straddles her ass, pouring more oil on to his cock he lets it drip onto her round bottom and into her crack. He slides his cock between her cheeks gently fucks the crack of her lovely ass. The excitement increased inside him and he began to push harder finally guiding his cock lower and entering her pussy. He pushes slowly into her sleeping body, watching her face for any sign of her awakening. Back and forth he plunged his thrusts gaining momentum. He notices her hands grasping at the sheet as she started pushing back against him her ass rising higher off the bed.
"Lie very still, don't move" he whispers into her ear.
