Note: This story is a sequel to Controlling Daughter.
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I opened my eyes a little after eight the next morning. Susan had left over an hour before with Carla James to visit Carla's mother in a town not far away. It would be an all day affair and I didn't expect my wife to return home until late evening. I had the day to myself and I lay in the bed for a few lazy minutes planning my day when suddenly the events of the night before came back in vivid clarity.
My cock was instantly hard as I remembered my sexy daughter spanking my ass, teasing my hard cock and licking my asshole. In all of my years I had never experienced what many would call kinky sex. The images of her toes in my mouth, my tongue gliding between them and over the soft, pink soles of her sexy feet, the feel of her wet little cunt around my thick cock, brought a long, loud groan to my mouth.
I got up finally and hit the shower. While I stood under the hot spray of water the urge to jack off was overwhelming, yet I maintained some restraint. I could still hear Becky's voice telling me that I was hers from now on and she intended to spend a lot of time fucking me. The last thing I wanted to do at that moment was waste any cum since I was looking forward to another hot time with my daughter that day. Susan would be gone all day and that made plenty of time for my little girl to once again take control of me.
I padded barefoot down the hall to Becky's room to say good morning. The door was open and the room was empty. I checked the den and the patio, then the kitchen, without seeing a sign of my sexy little girl. I was disappointed. I was just finishing breakfast when I found a note attached to the refrigerator with a magnet.
Come down to your workshop, daddy, it read. I looked at the locked door and smiled. I knew what the cryptic note meant and I was instantly glad that I had worn nothing under my robe. I opened the door to the basement and hurried down the steep wooden stairs. As it had been last night, the lights in the immediate area of my shop were out, but a light filtered from the area where Becky and I had made love last night.
I came to a complete halt when I rounded the corner and saw Becky and her longtime friend Samantha. Then it came back to me, an important piece of the night before that I had forgotten. Becky had told me that Sam wanted to fuck me. Both girls sat on the old comfortable sofa, dressed in robes staring at me. It was obvious from the way they were dressed that both girls had something else in mind other than kicking back in the old man's hideaway.
"Hi, daddy!" Becky chirped. "You sleep good last night?"
"I, uh, yeah, I slept ok," I stammered. Then, looking at Sam, added, "Hi, Sam."
"Hi, Mr. Bryant," she said with a smile. Her voice held a rather sumptuous tone, one I'd never heard from her before.
"We've been talking about you, daddy."
"Really?"
"Oh, yes," she giggled, as she cast a look at Sam. "I, um, told her how sexy my daddy is."
"Yeah, Mr. B." Sam's light gray eyes dropped briefly to the midsection of my robe.
"Take your robe off, daddy," Becky said, her tone light but commanding.
I will admit I was a little uncomfortable with undressing in front of these two young, sexy girls. Had it just been Becky, there wouldn't have been a problem considering what had happened the night before. And, even though my daughter told me that Sam wanted to fuck me, the idea of stripping down to nothing in front of them was a little awkward for me.
"You know the rules, daddy," Becky said in that soft commanding voice I was beginning to get used to. "You belong to me now and you will obey me."
"Take your robe off, Mr. B.," Sam added with that delightfully sultry voice.
I sucked in a big breath of air and let it out as I slowly shrugged out of my robe. I stood in front of Becky and Sam, completely naked while they were still dressed. There is something wicked and naughty about being the only one naked, which probably makes me an exhibitionist.
"Oh, it's gorgeous!" Sam exclaimed as she stared at my semi-hard cock.
"What did I tell you," my daughter chuckled. "My daddy has a nice cock and it feels so nice in a girl's cunt!"
"How big is your cock, Mr. B.?" Sam asked, her eyes wide and staring.
"Seven inches," I said, my voice little more than a gasp.
"It's so fat!" Sam's voice clearly indicated her admiration.
"Are you ready to service us, daddy?"
At that moment I was ready to do anything my daughter asked me to do. Then, again, I didn't really have much to say since she had already set the rules last night. I belonged to Becky and I was bound to her in such I way that I could not disobey her, and much of that was due to the fact that I wanted her to control me. I wanted to be submissive to Becky.
"Yes," I managed to say.
"Take off your robe, Samantha," Becky said with her lovely eyes on me. "Daddy is going to eat your delicious asshole."
"Fuck, yeah!" Sam exclaimed.
Sam stood and slipped out of the terrycloth robe she wore and I groaned loudly when I say her naked body. She was short like Becky, her skin soft and pale with a light smattering of freckles on her pert nose, shoulders and slender thighs. Her pussy was shaved, the lips pink and glistening with her juices. Her small tits were cone shaped with fat pink nipples that were hard and ready to be sucked.
"You like my body, Mr. B.?"
"I love it, Sam!" I gasped.
"I've wanted to fuck you for a long time," she said as she walked to where I stood. Sam touched the tip of one long finger to my chest and let it slowly make the journey down across my stomach to the thick patch of pubic hair. "Becky says you're a nasty boy and I love nasty boys!"
I gasped loudly when she started caressing the underside of my cock with a fingernail. The action was a repeat of what my sexy daughter had done to me the night before and the feeling was exquisite. My legs began to tremble and I stood in front of this sexy young girl as she teased my hard cock until I thought I would scream with desire. I didn't move or touch her because Becky hadn't given me permission.. I still remembered the rules.
"You can touch her, daddy," Becky said suddenly as if she had read my mind. "I want to watch my daddy fuck my best friend and lover."
"That's right," Sam chuckled in that low, sexy voice as she read the surprised look on my face. "Becky and I have been lovers for a couple of years."
"That is so hot!" My voice had become shaky with lust and I sucked in a big breath.
"Make love to me, baby," Sam said, her face twisted into a wild look of lust and desire, her beautiful eyes locked onto mine. "Start with my shithole!"
Sam turned and bent over at the waist and placed her hands, palms down, on the coffee table. She spread her legs wide and I stared at her lovely pale ass for a moment before dropping to my knees behind her. Her cheeks were spread wide with the way she was positioned and I could easily see her sopping wet pussy. But it was Sam's pink little asshole that drew my attention. Without waiting I pressed my face eagerly between her cheeks and began to lick her crack. My tongue traveled slowly up and down the sexy redhead's ass crack, licking and savoring her sweet taste. She groaned her pleasure loud and long.
"Lick her nasty ass, daddy!" Becky hissed.
"Oh, fuck, yeah!" Sam cried out. She pressed her lovely ass hard against my eager face.
I stuck a middle finger into my mouth and got it wet, then pressed it against Sam's tight, pink asshole that was already wet with saliva from my tongue. I pushed and watched through lust-glazed eyes as it sank into her ass. She squealed with delight and tiny whimpering sounds came from her mouth.
"Such a nice little-girl ass!" I said with a lust-filled voice.
"You like little girls, don't you, daddy?" my daughter asked as she slipped from the sofa to the floor beside me.
"Oh, yes!"
"Rim her ass! Push your greedy tongue into her asshole!"
I groaned with unbridled ecstasy, removed my finger and began to probe Sam's sexy asshole with my tongue. Sam began to grunt and writhe, as I loved her little asshole. When I slipped a finger deep into her pussy, Sam screamed. Her voice, so sexy and feminine and young, sent shivers of delight deep into my belly.
"Kiss me, Becky!" she cried out.
My daughter scooted around to the coffee table, planted her sexy ass on it and took her friend's face into her hands. I watched in amazement as my daughter and her best friend kissed deeply and passionately. Their faces twisted side to side as their lips and tongues consumed each other.
"Your daddy is so hot, Becky!"
"Wait until he shoves his cock into your cunt!"
"Oh, fuck!"
It's difficult to find an analogy that adequately describes how I felt watching my daughter and her best friend kiss deeply, their tongues clashing with hot, blistering passion. Their lips made smacking sounds as they kissed and both girls groaned with loud unbridled desire while their hands caressed and explored. My own desire continued to swell and pulsate with each second that I bathed Sam's hot puckered hole with my greedy tongue.
Sam's lips kissed my daughter's face and neck; her tongue licked and tasted Becky's soft skin, while my daughter's pretty eyes locked onto mine. I could see the passion in her eyes and in the way her lips trembled with desire. When Sam began to lick the small, soft globes of Becky's tits, the young raven haired beauty gasped loudly.
I turned around and rolled onto my back, then scooted under Sam until her wet, slippery cunny was just above my face. With a squeal of delight, she lowered her pussy and I began to eat the soft pink meat ravenously. I groaned forcefully. It was so damned intoxicating that I felt dizzy with the pleasure that flashed through my sex-numbed brain. I lay on the floor with a most desirable young girl's wet pussy rubbing my greedy mouth in tiny, quick circular motions, my hands caressing her soft hips and thighs.
"Fuck, yes!" Sam cried out. "Eat my cunt, Mr. B.!"
