Note from BurningEssence: I recommend you read my first story "Consoling Simone" before reading this sequel. Thank you to all who did, and requested this follow up. Thank you also to those who vote/d (good or bad).
For those wanting a quick review, I have summarised the basic plot of the first story in the second and third paragraphs of this story, shown in italics. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy.
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It was Saturday afternoon and Simone had just got home from a half-day of work at the hair salon. It had been another hot day and Simone couldn't wait to have a cool shower and change out of her work clothes.
As she undressed in her bedroom, her thoughts were on the night she had before. What was supposed to be a quiet night with a friend because Simone hadn't heard from her boyfriend, Dean, since he'd called her a slut earlier in the week after her confession of a threesome fantasy with two men, turned into the most wicked sexual encounter Simone had ever experienced: An incestuous threesome! Perhaps more wicked than the fantasy she had confided to Dean. She had her hottest sexual experience to date with one of her closest friends, Julie and Julies father, Ray Bennett.
Adding to this, Simone was thrilled by the revelation from Julie that Julie's aloof brother, Luke, also had desires for her despite his stand-offish attitude over the years. And although Dean begged for reconciliation this morning, promising to pamper her all week, the threesome involving Simone with two men was now a real possibility for the taking if she wanted it! It was after Julie and her father discovered Simone was a backdoor virgin that Julie made the tempting suggestion that Simone should 'keep Daddy and Luke company' on Friday night while Julie keeps a date elsewhere.
Simone was looking at her naked reflection in the full length mirror. The weather was humid but her nipples were flushed and erect. She felt overcome with desires as last night had changed her entire sexual outlook, as though a door had been opened to ecstasy freedom.
Oh how she loved licking and sucking and being licked, sucked and eaten by another beautiful female body, so soft and supple. How she loved displaying girl on girl action in front of a man for his pleasure followed by that man pounding her pussy until she released the biggest tide of orgasm she ever had. She felt like she had unleashed a sex goddess from within, one she had only allowed to surface when in the privacy of her masturbation sessions. She felt she had so much more to share and experience but if she were to go back with Dean, this may restrict her back to a predictable sex life.
This drew her attention to her pussy, she started to stroke the trim strip of down and decided she would shave it off altogether to match Julie's. She then turned to the side smoothing her hands down her rear cheeks, admiring her virgin ass. She couldn't help but give herself a smug pout, knowing that her firm peachy shaped bottom would be a golden prize for the first man to claim it.
Reality kicked in and she realised she had forgotten to lock the security screen door. Although the neighbourhood was relatively safe, she always locked it while taking a shower. She grabbed a short baby blue beach dress that had been draped on a nearby chair. The long spaghetti straps resulted in a very revealing cleavage and her erect nipples clearly visible through the flimsy fabric. It didn't matter, she only wanted to race downstairs to lock the door.
When she got to the wire door she had to stand on her tippy toes to stretch up and reach the screen door key on the high hook. The sudden sound of footsteps from outside the door followed by a wolf whistle startled her. She grabbed the key and stood flat back on her feet.
"Hey Luke, sorry I wasn't expecting anyone, I mean I just came down to lock the door while I take a shower." Simone felt tongue-tied.
They were now standing about 2 feet apart on opposite sides of the door. Luke's eyes fell on Simone's breasts. The material was so clingy it revealed her circular areolas and hard nipples very clearly. Simone knew she should cover up but was getting a thrill out of his aroused gaze and felt a ripple of naughtiness overwhelm her while she brazenly stood there. She then felt bold enough to drop her attention from his pierced ear and corded choker necklace down to his white surf t-shirt that flowed over his broad chest. She eyed his muscley tanned arms and firm forearms and peered at the crotch of his jeans boasting a substantial bulge.
"Mmm Hmm, okay just wondering if you've seen Julie." Luke smirked.
"No, I just got home from work, thought I told you this morning that I was working." Simone smirked back.
"Ah, so you did. I must of been half asleep. Hey, you mind if I grab a drink while I'm here?" Luke asked with a slight grin.
Simone knew that's not what he wanted but felt compelled to oblige anyway.
"Well, okay but I'm in a bit of a hurry, Dean could be here anytime." Simone opened the door.
"You guys are back on?" Luke stepped inside.
"Well, we need to talk, but looks that way."
"Lucky guy." Luke muttered loud enough for Simone to hear.
As she skipped down the two steps to her kitchen to get Luke a drink, her dress swished up high enough to flash the bottom of her naked ass cheeks. She figured she had nothing to lose in asking him a question.
"Luke, in all the time I've known you, you've hardly said 'boo' to me. I'm gathering you know what went on last night and now you're friendly all of a sudden. Why the sudden change?"
"Wow, okay, fair question. I'll give it to you straight. When I first knew you, I thought you were too hot to talk to, out of my league. Just when I felt like we were breaking the ice, I found Ray and Julie ... together. You know, at first it sickened me, I wanted to punch the hell out of him and bitch slap her, I was so shocked. After a while, Julie started sayin' stuff like I should try it on with them. She got around the house in the skimpiest clothes. She'd come out of the shower and 'accidentally'
drop the towel. She'd bend over right in front of me in just her underwear looking for something, showing off her ass cheeks to me. Kiss me on the forehead for some reason, making sure her tits were in my face. She drove me so fuckin' crazy and Ray knew it.
"He came into me one night and we had a talk. His way of thinking is that he is so proud of his beautiful seed he has to make love to it, you know, meaning her. Might sound warped but I understood what he meant. My excuse is yeah, she's my half sister but a guy can only say 'no' so many times to a hot piece of ass like that."
"Wow." Simone interjected. By this time they were both in the kitchen leaning on the breakfast bench.
"I notice you call him 'Ray' and not 'Dad'?
"Simone," Luke said cautiously, "Ray isn't my biological father."
"Oh my god!"
"My real father bailed on my mum when she was pregnant with me. Ray hooked up with Mum while she was still carrying me, not sure if it was out of support or real love but they were happy for a long time. Mum always referred to him as 'Ray' to me, never got me to call him 'Dad' so was never a secret really that he wasn't my father."
"And Julie is his?" Simone pried.
"Yep, Julie is his." Luke laughed "That's what he meant by doing his own seed."
"Oh yeah, sorry, it's just that this is all a shock, my mind is spinning."
