Since they were little girls in their first year at pre-school they have been fast friends. They shared lost teeth, ice cream, angry dads, dead pets and all the highs and lows of a friendship that transcends normal boundaries. They are closer than sisters, more intimately involved in each other's lives than I had ever thought possible. It is impossible to think of one without the other. For the last 15 years I had been watching them play, fight, argue, makeup and grow into beautiful young women.
Amber is her mother's daughter, open, friendly, dark eyed, dark hair framing her fair skinned oval face. She is beautiful, there is no other word for it. Eve is a red head, but try and call her a "'ranga" and kiss your eyes goodbye. She has dusky skin, lightly coated with freckles and the greenest eyes I have ever seen. Neither of them are tall, but this is the only physical area they are alike. Amber is slow to anger, whereas Eve is more mercurial, both are quick to forgive and invoke a warmth that draws a lot of people to them. Amber is a thinker, but quick on her feet, showing an impeccable judgment of people and situations. Eve is more reactive, more emotive, but just as smart as Amber. Peas in a pod they are complementing each other. Eve is the social half and Amber the scientist. Watching them at their school work was always fun, Eve always took the lead on humanities and social sciences, and Amber maths and science. Together, they taught each other better than any teacher ever could have. Now, at 19, and Freshmen at the local college, they were taking charge of their own lives in ways parents expect, but usually dread.
I was working out of the office one afternoon, calling on different clients when I was informed that my last meeting had been canceled. While that was disappointing, I was not unhappy, it meant I could go home early. I wasn't going to return to the office, only to drive back to where I was now, just a few miles from home. These days are long and tiring, so I was glad of the respite. Just taking it easy, I headed for home, avoiding the afternoon traffic. I slowly pulled into the garage and headed for the side door, entering the house. Amber should have been home from school and if she was, she was probably in her room, homework, or at Eve's place. I didn't want to disturb her so while I was not quiet, just did not make a lot of noise. I put my case down and heard a moan, a strange noise I thought. Leah was not home, not for a while yet, so I was not expecting anyone except Amber and Eve.
Listening for the sound again, I thought it was coming from the lounge. Now I was being quiet, and went into the room and was confronted with an incredible sight. Amber's head was tossed back on the large sofa, her hands grasping at her breasts, her legs spread as far as she could get them to allow a red head access to her body. Attached to the red head was a lithe body, and two orbs of flesh separated by a chasm that fined down until it pushed its way into a hidden cleft of reddish hair.
My jaw just about hit the floor, Eve was on her knees, eating my daughter's pussy and Amber was enjoying it. I must have made a noise, as Amber's eyes flew open and Eve spun about and stood in one smooth motion. Squealing, Eve must have jumped over the sofa and dashed out of the room. Amber sat on the edge of the lounge, her legs still spread, the pink flesh of her strong sexual arousal pushing the neatly trimmed pubic hair aside.
My dick at this point was doing things other than what my head was saying it should be doing. All sorts of thoughts jumped through my head. The forbidden thought of seeing my daughter naked, big tits like her mother, a neatly trimmed bush between her thighs. My head telling me to look away, to throw some clothing at her. My cock screaming "LOOK" and "FUCK HER"! What the hell is going on in me?
"Oh Daddy!" Amber cried, "You interrupted the most amazing orgasm!"
I was lost, I did not know what to say, what to do. "Oh for fuck's sake, close your legs!" were the first words out of my mouth. Amber started giggling and the essentially ludicrous nature of the tableau and my comment hit home.
"It was for the sake of a fuck I have them open, Daddy." She said laughing. I had never felt the need to spank my daughter, but right then I could have easily done so.
"Oh! Eve!" Amber said, looking at me alarmed, "You've frightened her, and probably embarrassed the hell out of her. Where's she gone?"
I was so stunned, so conflicted between my head and my dick, I had no idea what to say. I heard the blood rushing in my ears and the swelling in my pants were sending me conflicting signals. Was I disgusted? Shocked? Sexually aroused? All of these things! And the voices in my head telling me to run, and another telling me to unveil the thoughts and dreams I have been having for a long time. Admit to myself, I desired my daughter!
"Eve!" Amber called, "Its OK, Daddy is surprised, amazed but not angry! You can come back. Eve!"
Amber calmly stood up and without any clothes or self consciousness, walked out of the room looking for Eve. I notice then that there were clothes on the floor, panties there, a bra here, T-shirts and jeans mingled, half covering sneakers and sports socks. I heard them coming back and at this point, I was so shocked I think I just collapsed in the nearest available seat.
I knew they were in front of me, I could see these naked, nubile females talking to me, well the dark headed one was, but I could not make a lot of sense of what she was saying. I knew I had to snap out of it, but I was having difficulty focusing. I felt someone sit on my lap, and felt my arms go around this naked body. I could feel soft flesh under my hands the gentle touch of lips on my cheek, the soft breeze of a breath across my face. But is just seemed all so surreal. I was somewhere, but nowhere I had ever been before. I was feeling but just not connected to anything. I heard one word, repeated over and over, a sound, then a break, a sound, then a break, and slowly the sound became a word, then I heard "Daddy." "Daddy."
"Daddy, we need to talk. You need to come back now and talk to me."
"Mmmm? Wait a moment.. What... What...!" I was clearly not functional yet. I felt Amber in my lap, and her arms around my neck. I could see Eve standing back, looking at me with that funny half scared, half defiant look, naked as a jaybird. She must have realised I was looking, she seemed to flush a little and raised an arm over her smallish breasts. She made no move to cover the light red triangle of curly hair over her mons, just her breasts. She was beautiful and she came into clear focus. I seemed to move directly from a fugue state into a hyper-alert state so rapidly I was beginning to be overcome by vertigo, my head was spinning so fast I could barely keep it in place. Eve seemed to change from a fairly fuzzy object as she leapt into a sharpness that made everything around her blur. I could see individual red hairs over her brow, the slight exotic cast of her green eyes, the small, slightly flared, nose, fine lips of a wide mouth, a roundish face, the long slender neck, fine bones of her arms and the naked curve of her waist. The spread of her hips and the taper of her legs. It all appeared as one whole defined with crystal clarity - and my dick responded on its own.
Amber kissed me on the cheek and said, "I can feel that." Her hand took mine and gently pulled it to her own breast. I made a half-hearted attempt to pull away, but she held it in place. "It's OK Daddy, you can touch me. I love the warmth of your hands, I always have."
"But.. this.. this.." I stammered..
"Eve," Amber said, "Come and sit next to Daddy, as close as you can."
Eve moved and on sitting next to me, she pulled my hand away from Amber's breast and draped my arm over her neck, pulling it down so the fingers could rest on her breast. I was so unresisting, I made no attempt at anything like objecting and my dick just seemed to surge.
"Oh, I can feel that too. Eve, Daddy has such a hard-on," she said, "Maybe he wants you too."
"Daddy," Amber started, "I know this must be a shock to you but Eve and I have loved each other ever since we met, and this is really the logical place our love must go. We are not romantic and mushy and all that, but it is real for us. It is not a bad thing, it is a good thing, it is a healing thing too, not destructive at all. It helped us when we broke up with our early boyfriends. Remember Tom? Eve's love helped me get over that really quickly. I was able to repay the love when Eve broke up with Jordan."
I nodded and thought she was really right, that this is where it was always going. I did remember Amber was hurt when Tom dumped her, and her rapid recovery I put down to her natural resilience - the clues were already there, I missed them. Just I had no idea what to think of it.
"Oh, we are not lesbians, by the way." Amber went on, "Just we have a lesbian relationship and we have done for a while now."
"A while?" Now I was disappearing into shock again.
"Yes, Daddy. since my eighteenth birthday. Oh it started out innocently enough, we were experimenting with kissing. We were wondering what it was like to kiss. We were curious, and we know that other girls in our class and at school were already kissing boys, and we wondered what it was like. So we tried it on each other - practicing. Our curiosity got the better of us and one day we kissed and I just touched myself. It was just so exciting - we couldn't help it. We were at Eve's place one weekend and we were sharing the shower, not unusual, but I kissed her. Naked and we kissed - it just felt so right. That night we masturbated each other for the first time and we have been exploring ourselves and each other ever since."
I was somewhat surprised but how did they know what to do? Masturbating each other? I asked.
It was Eve that responded. "We are a lot more worldly than you were at our age," she said, "Kids talk at school, and we were doing it when we were not together. Some time later we found a movie file on the Internet that showed two women having oral sex and we tried it. It wasn't easy at first, but it got better as we understood how much pleasure we can give to each other."
"But you have had boyfriends. I know, it worried me a bit, at first."
"Yes, Daddy," Amber replied. "And no Daddy, we are not virgins. We have had sex with boys - and it is a lot of fun, well it could be if they knew what they were doing. I like it..."
"But they really have no idea how to please a woman. And we are not possessive of each other, we don't get jealous-no need." Eve finished.
"I do not want to control Eve, so she is able to do what she wants, love as she wants. We learned that what we have is special, and our hearts are big enough to allow other people to come into them. We have kept our love for each other apart from everyone else and we can have sex with whom-so-ever we want."
By this time I was enough of myself to realize that there was no gain for me here being the angry dad, I just had to go with it. Besides, I was sitting with my naked daughter on my knee and her lover had my arm draped over her neck with a handful of her breast. I had to catch my breath as I recalled several dreams in which I was playing with a naked Eve, so was this really a dream come true or a huge nightmare about to burst over my life?
"They are only boys, they will learn - eventually." I said, Amber nodded
"They will, but not for a while. Right now they are just too selfish, so there is a bit of pushing and shoving a grunt and a groan and that is about it." Amber hesitated, then went on, "I think that is why Eve wants you. The experience of a mature man as opposed to the immaturity of a boy."
I felt reality slipping away from me again, Eve seemed to stiffen and everything just froze as one moment dragged into the next.