My house was fully consumed. But I didn't know it, unfortunately. I knew that Em had a sexual relationship with my daughter, Sarah. And I knew that we had a quick sexual encounter on the way to the airport. I didn't realize the magnitude of the impact she had on my entire family, though.
It was 4:00pm on a Friday night, the Friday of a 3-day weekend because Monday was a holiday. It was in the middle of the school semester. Unbeknownst to me, Em had contacted Beck and asked if she could visit for the weekend. Sarah couldn't come home for such a short stay, but Beck thought it would be good to see Em again.
The doorbell rang and I got up from the couch and answered it. Em was standing there with a small suitcase, completely surprising me.
"Hey!" she said cheerfully. It seemed like forever since I'd seen her.
"Em! Wow! Come on in! It's good to see you!" I had to admit, I'd been thinking about her a lot. I had to have looked at those pictures she took from the car that day a million times already... usually when masturbating. "So, so good to see you." I let her in and gave her a big hug, probably holding her a little too closely.
"Stop it... thank you so much," she said, seemingly embarrassed by my gushing.
I led her into the living room and we sat on the couch.
"Tell me, how's college?" I asked, sitting up, anxious to hear all about her experiences.
"Um... college is... you know it's really fun," she said, searching for the right words to say. "You know I'm pretty social... and... it's good."
"Are you the prettiest girl?" I asked. I don't even know why, but it was a way to give her a compliment.
"Oh stop it," she said, lightly smacking me on the shoulder. "You're sweet."
"Boyfriend... girlfriend...?" I was hoping not, but I had to know where she stood relationship-wise. I guess I could say that maybe I was feeling a little jealous.
"Um... well, I like to have someone for every day of the week," she giggled.
"Oh... you're so bad," I said, half wondering if she was just teasing me.
"You know you need one for everything," she smiled. "So there's a really good kisser... and there's one just for lots of cuddling... and the one you just want to blow all night. And well... there's one for every one of my needs," she giggled again.
"You're terrible," I said, shaking my head. I still didn't know if she was serious or joking.
"And you're so hot," she smiled and moved closer to me. She kicked her leg out and moved right into my lap, facing me, pushing me back into the couch.
"No... me?"
"Mmhmm," she said.
It surprised me that she would think an old guy like me, a man old enough to be her father, would be attractive in any way. "What do you like about me?"
"Well, first, your brown eyes... they're so dreamy... and of course your perfectly chisled face. And then... well, I haven't seen it in a while... but... you have the best body ever... so strong," she giggled as she ran her hands over my shoulders and chest, sliding them down to my stomach. My cock was growing hard quickly, anticipating her touch. "You make me drool you're so dreamy."
"Well... um... I'm so glad you stopped by for the weekend," I said. I didn't know what else to do or say. Her hands were roving my body, driving me insane.
"I just wanted to see you." She leaned forward, her face so close to mine. "I had to... kiss you," she said, and did just that.
"Um... yeah... Beck's here, too," I said, growing very uncomfortable. Beck was right upstairs, working on something in the bedroom. I had no idea when she'd be done.
"Yeah? Upstairs?" Em asked.
"Yeah," I nodded, trying to explain how risky this was in not so many words.
"Hmm... did you miss me at all?" she asked.
"Yeah, of course," I said. I truly did miss her. She had only been in town for two weeks this year, but it held an incredible memory for me.
"Mmm... What did you miss about me?" she asked as she started grinding her hips into me. I could feel her heat against my shaft as it grew harder and harder.
"You're... you're just such a wonderful person," I said, trying to keep it very... friendly... in case Beck could hear us.
"Just... wonderful?" she asked.
I looked up the stairs for a second. "Well," I said with a lowered voice, "you are so damn sexy. I mean... wow!"
"That's what I want to hear," she said, smiling seductively. "Maybe you can... give me just a little lick then?" She sat back a second and began unfastening her shorts as I watched, helplessly. She stood in front of me a moment and let them fall to the ground. She slid her finger over her pussy showing me how wet and swollen it was.
"But... um..." I protested, weakly.
"You know how much I love your tongue... and my pussy is sooo needy." She set her foot on the couch and stood on it, sliding one knee to the back as she pushed her hips forward, pushing her pussy so close to my mouth.
"Em? We, we, we... we can't... Beck is right there," I said. I could smell her scent and it was intoxicating. I truly did want to lick her. I think I needed it as badly as she did.
"The faster you lick my pussy, the less likely we'll be caught," she said, presssing her pussy into my mouth and without hesitation I began licking her. God she tasted so good! And, as she said, her pussy was very needy. She came on my face within a minute or two.
After our tryst, she kissed me deeply, got dressed, and then went upstairs, leaving me hot, horny, and extremely hard on the couch. I could hear her meeting with Beck upstairs and then Beck showed her to her room. Em wanted to rest a little before dinner.
I disappeared into the downstairs bathroom for another masturbation session to get rid of this amazing hardon.
*****
We ate dinner together at 6:00pm, with Beck serving some pasta, salad, and wine. It was one of my favorite meals and was pretty easy for Beck to whip up on short notice.
"So, Em," Beck said before taking a bite of her salad. "It's so good to see you. I feel like it's been forever."
"It has!" she said. "Thank you guys for having me over. It's so good to see you again."
"It's so good to see you," Beck said, taking Em's hand in hers and squeezing it. "We love having you over. Any time!"
Em smiled at her. "I missed you."
I could see Beck hesitate, but I wasn't sure why. She seemed to blush a little, embarrassed, as if there was something unsaid between them. "We missed you, too," she said finally.
"It's too bad Sarah couldn't come home," Em said softly, obviously missing her very close friend.
"She's just so far away," I said. "She'll be back for Thanksgiving."
"Yeah... it would have been nice to see her, too, though," Em said. "But... I have you!"
"How's school going?" Beck asked her. "Any hot professors?"
"Yeah... I mean... it's school," she said. "I have a class I think you'd really like, Uncle Vince. It's an art class."
"Oh?" I asked, intrigued.
"Yeah, it's computer art, learning about editing pictures and stuff," she said. "For like ads and stuff."
"Yeah, that sounds really fun," I said. "That's a lot of what we do."
*****
We talked more at dinner and, after picking up the dishes, decided to spend the rest of the night watching a movie. We slid into the living room, Beck and Em sitting on the couch together and I sat in my chair. Em picked the movie, some sort of romantic comedy that seemed to have a few too many sex scenes in it for my comfort.
After having tasted Em, seeing her so close by, and seeing her snuggling next to my wife, pretty much excited me. Part way into the movie, Beck pulled a blanket over the two of them, snuggling even closer. My mind was playing tricks on me as I envisioned what they were doing. Were their hands touching breasts? Was that a moan? Was that bump in the blanket, that movement of Beck's leg, an indication Em was touching her pussy?
God, my cock was so swollen as my mind jumped further and further into the gutter. I tried to keep my hand hidden, tried to keep my breathing controlled, as I slowly stroked my shaft. I was almost begging Em would throw the blanket off of them and throw us into a full blown threeway, but that was just being silly... and horny.
Unfortunately, at 9:00pm, I had some work I had to get done before the morning. It was halfway through the movie and I excused myself and left the women to finish the movie alone. I went upstairs to my office and worked until about 11:00pm when I finally finished. I slipped out of my office and into my bedroom. The house was dark and quiet and I realized that Beck and Em had gone to bed.
I slipped off my clothes and into bed. Beck was already sleeping. I was pretty tired and I think I fell asleep pretty quickly. At some point in the night, I felt movement on the bed that was different and realized that Em was crawling up between Beck and me. She layed between us and then, propped up on one elbow, bent over and kissed me. I felt her hand snake around my body and she started playing with my cock through my underwear.
Her kissing quickly became very passionate. I felt uncomfortable, being in bed right beside Beck, but Em's passion overwhelmed me. I helped her take my underwear off and she pulled the blanket down, exposing me.
"Wait... we can't do this with Beck right there," I whispered as softly as I could. I didn't want Beck to wake up and see us together... not like this!
"We most certainly can," she said, squeezing my shaft.
"No... just..." I protested weakly.
"Uncle Vince, don't be a chicken shit," she said assertively. She was going to get what she wanted one way or another.