Thursday was a flurry of activity, as preparations were made for Saturday's big event. Both girls called their friends to invite them to the party, and even enlisted some to help. I went into town to pick up supplies and a few special items. The caterer would take care of most of the party preparations, including food, tables, chairs, and drinks, but we still had to work out lodging for those coming from out of town, transportation, and, of course, certain still secret aspects of my plan. I spent the day on the run, working out the last details. Thankfully, the weather forecast was for clear skies and warm temperatures, as I had no backup plan for bad weather.
Shortly after I arrived home late that afternoon, Amanda drove up. All three of us went out to the car to meet her. Amanda was shorter than Sarah, about 5'4", and with a slim build. She was of Mediterranean decent, with olive skin and very dark hair. Her eyes were dark brown, and seemed to always be filled with mirth. She is majoring in Business at the same school Sarah attends. When she got out of the car, she shot Sarah a questioning look, as if unsure of what we knew, or our reaction. Sarah immediately embraced her in a loving hug, followed by a passionate kiss. This caught Amanda by surprise, but certainly left little doubt in her mind that we knew about their relationship. After Sarah, Jenny followed with a warm hug and a kiss that lingered for a moment on the lips. Finally, Amanda turned to me and somewhat nervously offered her hand, saying "You must be Sarah's father. I am very pleased to finally meet you."
I looked at her hand, but instead of taking it, I said "Amanda, if you are to be a part of our family, a handshake just isn't going to cut it." With that, I embraced her as I would a daughter. "I am very pleased to meet you, Amanda, and welcome you into our home." We all then went inside, with Sarah and Amanda holding hands and beaming at each other. The three girls went upstairs to help Amanda get settled, and spent some 30 minutes cloistered in Sarah's room, talking and getting acquainted. I took the time to check shipping status on a few items that I had ordered from out of town, and then called in a pizza order. We don't get deliveries out here, but by the time I could drive in to town the order would be ready. I shouted up at the girls to let them know where I was going, and then headed in.
By the time I got back, the girls were downstairs and had drinks and plates ready. We had a great time, swapping stories while munching on the pizza. There was little doubt about how Amanda and Sarah felt, as they stayed together all evening, frequently holding hands and sharing long gazes. Even more telling was how their faces glowed whenever they looked at each other. I was a very content father indeed to see my daughter so happy and in love. Briefly, I thought that I almost missed this, and silently thanked Jenny for giving me my life back.
As the evening wore down, we each took our leave and headed up to bed. As Jenny and I were closing our door, Sarah shouted at us to remember that we had company, and to keep it down to a reasonable level. Everyone laughed, except Amanda, who had a look of shock on her face. Jenny shouted back that she doubted very much if we were the only ones making noise this night. The look on Amanda's face at that was priceless.
Once the door was closed, Jenny came into my arms and gave me one of those full body kisses that were her specialty. When she pulled back, she kept her arms around my neck, and, looking into my eyes, said "Have I told you that I love you recently?"
"Yes," I said, "but I never get tired of hearing you say it. I also love you, with all of my heart and soul."
As we undressed for bed, she said "I am very proud of how you handled the situation with Amanda. Sarah was very nervous about coming out, and you handled it beautifully. She also mentioned that you knew about her and I, which caught us both by surprise. I thought we kept that a secret. Do you think Lisa knew?"
"I don't think so, but I can't be sure. Somehow, knowing Lisa, I would have expected her to hit the roof if she had found out. That is why I never mentioned it to her." I replied.
"Does it bother you that I have a bi personality?" she asked.
"No, not in the least. I think it is obvious how you feel about me, and our relationship. You love me and I love you. What more could I ask for?" I replied.
"Well, considering that you are a guy, I expected you to ask to watch sometime. Would that get you hot, watching Sarah and I get nasty with each other? Or maybe Amanda and I, or all three of us? I know that the thought makes me positively wet with anticipation." Her eyes were now glowing with animal desire.
"What gets you hot, thinking about getting it on with the girls, or having me watch?" I asked, my cock now standing at attention. "Both." she replied. "Either." With surprising strength, she pushed me back on the bed, her eyes smoldering with lust. She quickly positioned herself over me, impaling herself fully on my hard tool. I had figured out by now that this was her favorite position, allowing her to take control. She had confided that the worm Jason never allowed her this pleasure, but I was more than willing, as it was also my favorite. Lying on my back, watching her bounce up and down on my shaft, with my hands free to roam at will. What is not to like?
Soon, she was moaning her pleasure, and added something new. As she approached her peak, she began to talk dirty to me, shouting things like "Oh, God, you cock feels so good inside me!" and "Yeah, Baby, give it to me! Fuck me harder!" and finally "I'm cumming!" over and over. I surmised that having Sarah and Amanda in the next room listening inspired her performance, but I didn't care in the least. Performance or not, this was the hottest that I had ever seen her, and that was saying a lot!
She rode me to three orgasms, before switching to a 69 to finish off. I sucked and licked her to two more climaxes before I could hold off no longer and blasted off in her mouth. She seemed to enjoy that immensely, surprising considering how her ex boyfriend had treated her in that regard. Once again, I had no complaints, as she was a master at oral. She also confided in me that, other than Sarah, I was the best in that department as well. As we finished, and cuddled in our afterglow, we could hear the sounds of passion from across the hall. With that serenade, we drifted off to sleep.
We woke early on Friday, and quickly showered and dressed. Sarah and Amanda were still asleep, so we shared a quiet breakfast to ourselves. As we were finishing, the two girls came into the kitchen with sheepish grins on their faces. Of course, Jenny could not resist.