Lucy had been hired to watch Cass and Phill Henter, the couple next door's twin girls and had been doing a great job for the past few months. She would come over on their date nights and occasionally when they both had to work late. The girls loved her and always talked her up every time she came over. She would even sometimes come over to play when their parents were home.
This morning was one of those days and she let her parents know that she would be back later and headed next door to visit the twins. She was dressed in a sailor style outfit that she was planning to wear to the local comic convention the following weekend and wanted to show it off to the two young girls. They were huge slice of life anime fans and would get a real kick out of it she thought.
The outfit was a little small on her, but she had bought it that way on purpose. Lucy wanted to turn all the heads at the event next weekend and with the way the outfit accentuated her chest and hourglass hips she was sure to catch a few of the patron's eyes. But it was the fact that the skirt was just long enough to cover her ass when she stood and that she would be going sans bra and panties on the day of, were bound to pull all of the stares in her direction.
When she arrived next door, she walked in like she normally did with a slight knock to announce her presence. Living in a gated community the door was only ever locked when family wasn't home, and they had been insistent that she just come on in, as most of the time they were in the large family room off the back of the house and couldn't always hear the door.
As she walked through the foyer to the back of the house, she noticed that most of the lights were off and there wasn't much noise. With two young girls the house was almost always abuzz. The only noise she could hear was coming in the direction of the family room.
Lucy thought they must be watching an afternoon movie and made her way towards the sound. As she rounded the corner however, she was shocked to find Phill sitting on the couch naked with his rock-hard cock gripped loosely in one hand and a beer in the other. The noise was coming from the large flat screen above the fireplace which had a young girl getting fucked by two men while others looked on.
She immediately froze in place and let out a short gasp of surprise. This drew Pill's attention, and he quickly turned his head to inspect the noise.
"Lucy," he said in a calm voice, not making any moves to cover himself. "What do I owe the pleasure?"
"I... umm...well...the twins?" She managed to stammer out as her eyes danced back and forth between his toned naked body and the girl now taking a cock in all three holes on the TV.
"Ahh, I see. Well Cass took the girls up to see her sister and they won't be back until later this evening. You're welcome to hang out till they get back." He was talking to her so casually, she was having a hard time trying to wrap her head around everything. The confusion must have shown on her face because his face twisted slightly as he asked, "Is everything alright?"
She was taken aback by the question, "Umm... Mr. Henter your umm..." she glanced at the Tv and back to him, as a way to explain.
Glancing at the TV and himself, Phill seemed to finally understand what was up. He looked back to Lucy and quipped, "Oh yeah, well with the girls away Dad will play I guess."
Never once did he take his hand from his cock or move to change the channel. In fact, he seemed to see Lucy closely for the first time as he eyed her sailor suit up and down, casually taking a few strokes as he did.
Lucy finally found her voice, "Well then I guess I will let you get back to it. Sorry to interrupt." She started to back away, not taking her eyes off him.
"Are you embarrassed?" He asked.
"You're not?" She asked in return.
"At what? I'm just sitting here enjoying an old home movie and having a beer or two. I mean yeah I'm naked and stroking myself to the thought of what's under that short skirt, but there isn't anything to be embarrassed by now is there?"
Two things hit her with that statement that halted her retreat. The first was that he was actively stroking himself to her in her cosplay outfit, trying to imagine what she looked like underneath. Lucy was no stranger to sex, she was 18 and had had a few boyfriends, but there was something about being told that someone was stroking themselves to you that brought a tingle to her stomach.
In any other instance the first part would have been the primary focus, but oddly enough, outside the warm tingle she felt building, this barely registered to his other statement. That the movie he had been watching was "an old home movie".
Her eyes drifted back to the screen. The girl was now on her back with a cock in each hand, one sliding visibly down her throat, and two more plowing away at her ass and pussy. She moved back into the room and toward the couch to get a better view.
The girl looked oddly familiar, but it was hard to tell with her head leaned back and a cock in her mouth. "I think I know her." she said quizzically.
"Of course you do," he stated matter of factly, "that's Cass on our wedding night."
Lucy snapped her head back to look at him and gasped, "That's Mrs. Henter?!"
"Yep, and that's me with my dick buried in her throat." He said with a proud grin.
She looked back to the TV and watched in confused amazement. She slowly sat down on the couch next to Phill fascinated by the scene in front of her. Leaning back, not taking her gaze away she asked, "Who are all the other guys?"
Phill reached his arm over her shoulder, pulled her into him and used the beer bottle to point out the others in the scene. "It's mostly the Groomsmen. The two she is jacking off are friends from college, the one pounding her ass is my brother, the best man, and the one about to blow his load in her tight little pussy is none other than Cass's own father, Mike."
Her head whipped back to him again, "Pappa Mike?!" She had met Cass's Father a few times and he seemed like such a nice decent guy.
"Oh yeah! They have been fucking since before I met Cass. They don't get that many opportunities nowadays, given we live so far away."
Lucy sat in stunned silence trying to absorb everything she had just heard. She couldn't believe it, he had to be making it up. Just then a groan came from the TV and the camera pulled up and panned around the group of men. Just as he'd described Phill was standing there, hands on his hips moving his cock in and out of the woman's throat. She couldn't see the face of the guy under the woman, but two other men she didn't recognize were standing there being jacked off while they took turns feeling up the woman's breasts. Finally, the camera turned to the last man, the one rapidly pounding away at the woman's pussy, and sure enough it was Cass's father Pappa Mike.
The warm tingle in Lucy's stomach was spreading through her body bit by bit as she continued to look on in disbelief. She was absently aware of a hand lightly tracing up and down her thigh, inching its way under her skirt, but she was too engrossed in the scene to properly process it.
"Oh shit! I'm so close!" Papa Mike said through gritted teeth.
At the declaration the woman let go of the two men, pushed Phill from her mouth and raised up on her elbows. Up until this point Lucy had only seen the woman's body and could only take Phill's word and her own sense of familiarity for her identity. But as the woman raised her head, spit leaking from her mouth, Lucy knew the woman on screen was exactly who Phill had said she was.
"Oh yes! Fuck me daddy! Cum in your little girl on her wedding night. I need all of your cum." Cass's demands rang in Lucy's mind. She wanted her own father to cum inside of her, while her husband was right there.
A shudder ran through her body and she squeezed her legs together. She could feel her pussy getting wet as well as two fingers trapped against her now dampening panties. Lucy looked to Phill. The hand that had been wrapped around his cock since the moment she walked in, had made its way under her skirt and to her panty covered pussy. She had chosen to wear her bra and panties over to the Henter's, not wanting to be too inappropriate around her neighbors.
Her mind raced to catch up to what was happening to her but before she could say or do anything Phill pointed back to the screen with his beer and said, "You're going to miss the best part."
She looked back to the screen and saw that everyone had resumed their positions, but the movements had quickened. The two groomsmen had taken over from Cass and were working themselves at a blistering pace. Phill was now using Cass's arms to help drive himself in and out, his cock bulging her throat with every stroke. Papa Mike was slamming into his daughter. While the last man, Phill's brother, was underneath taking advantage of Phill and Papa Mike's motions to just ride her ass to completion.
Grunts and moans and wet slapping sounds were the only audio as the furious tangle of flesh moved back and forth. Lucy could feel the fingers moving up and down her increasingly wet slit, and she spread her legs to accommodate the intruder. She could feel one of the other fingers deftly slip under the hem of her panties and gently ease them to the side.
Something soft and wet, a tongue she realized, traced its way from her neck to her ear where a pair of lips closed over her lobe. A slight moan escaped her, and she squeezed her eyes shut for a moment. They shot open again when she felt the fingers dance in circles around her clit before they dove into and out of her pussy.
With the scene on the screen and the attention from Phill she was rapidly approaching the precipice. Just then Papa Mike buried himself to the hilt into Cass's pussy, and with a loud groan began to unload inside his own daughter. This caused Cass to tense a shake as her orgasm racked her body setting of a chain reaction with the group.
