Note : All characters are of or above legal age of consent.
Special thanks to Stephen and Charlene.
Chapter Two - There´s another girl in Bills bed.
It was Sunday afternoon. Sara had been gone for three days. Three really hard days for Bill.
He missed his precious daughter. He was really worried that perhaps something bad had happened. In a way he knew he was the reason she had run off. Hopefully she was with Blondie, although he wasn't sure.
He had tried to call Sara´s cell phone, but it was turned off. Even if he had had Blonde's number he wouldn't call her. Blondie hated Bill, and she did nothing to hide it. Every time Bill tried to talk to Blondie in person, she turned her head and walked away.
"Stupid cow!" she would remark.
"Bill, my friend. I can't see the problem in this." said John smiling .
Although Bill didn't like the fact that John was fucking his daughter. Bill had swallowed his pride and chosen to talk to John about his encounter with Sara. After all John was the only one who knew about it. At least that was that Bill thought.
"But, John. This is all wrong. It was stupid ."
"Listen Bill. Sara is a beautiful, sexy girl. You love your daughter and she wants to have sex with you. I don't see why you're hesitating. Don't tell me she doesn't turn you on."
"For Gods sake! Its incest to fuck my own daughter."
"And...,." John couldn't see anything wrong with the incest thing. He continued. "If I had a daughter like Sara, I would fuck her every single day."
Just then Trisha came into the room as the two friends sat and talked. She was as sexy as ever. Bill adored the beauty of Trisha. She wore a long brown leather skirt and a tight fitting top. A top that made Trisha´s tits looks even larger than they were.
"What about Sara?" She asked as she sat down in front of her husband and his friend.
"Bill is having a problem." John answered.
"You are?" Trisha looked at Bill and reached for her cigarettes on the table. Bill just nodded slowly. If there was one thing that made Trisha look even sexier in Bills eyes, it was when she smoked her long sexy 120 mm cigarettes. It was like she was giving her cigarettes a blow job every time she sucked the smoke into her lungs. Bill just stared at Trisha as she lit up her cigarette taking a deep drag and then exhaling a thick stream of smoke.
John noticed Bills hesitation. "You can tell Trisha all about it. She´s cool with it."
"Yeah, tell me big boy. Has Sara been bad to you?" Trisha smiled her sexy smile and took another deep drag of her long cigarette.
With his eyes fixed on Trisha and the cigarette in her hand, Bill started to tell her what had happened a week ago. Trisha listened carefully as Bill told about how he'd fucked Sara.
"You really fucked Sara! Damn, you are bad Bill." Trisha smiled inside, she already knew. But she tried to sound surprised.
"I know." Bill lowered his head. He felt ashamed. "What should I do?"
"Give her what she wants:"
"Trisha, you know me. I always give Sara whatever she wants. I spend all my money on her."
Trisha burst into laugh. "I didn't mean you should buy her another skimpy outfit or some new thigh high boots."
"You didn't? So, what should I give her then?"
"That!" Trisha pointed at the bulge in Bills pants. The combination of watching sexy Trisha and talking about Sara had caused Bill to become visibly erect.
Bill looked down between his legs, red faced. "That...?"
"Yes, Billy boy. Isn't it obvious? Sara wants your daddy cock. Give it to her. Fuck her whenever she wants." This was not the kind of advice Bill was expecting. He was stunned and speechless.
Before Bill figured out what to say, Trisha continued in her sexiest and naughtiest voice. "Sara is such a lucky girl. I wish I had a great dad like you Bill. The only one in my family I've ever fucked is Roger, my brother."
Bill dropped his jaws. "What?"
Trisha smiled a wicked smile. "You don't know?"
Bill shook his head. Trisha took another long sensual drag of her cigarette, as smoke drifted from her lips she started to tell her story.
"When I was 19, Roger had a girl friend named Angela. I really liked Angela. she was my age, and we became really good friends. Back then I was bi-curious and after awhile Angela and I become lovers. She was the one who taught me how to pleasure another women. I still think about her lovely tongue between my legs. We often ate each other out and had earthshaking orgasms together. My brother and I were sharing the same girl, although Roger had no idea what we did when he was not around."
Trisha continued, "Anyway, Angela had a really handsome older brother, named Jack. I knew he had the hots for me. He used to spy on me and Angela when we were tanning in their back yard. Every time, we put on a 'special' show for him. We both knew he was jacking off when Angela and I made love.. One afternoon Angela did something that left me speechless but also horny as hell. In the middle of our lovemaking, she called out."
"Jack, I know what you're doing. Don't fucking waste it. Come here and fuck me instead, big bro. Your li'l sister needs a good cock." What happened next was so unbelievable to me but even more so exciting. Jack came out of his hiding place. His rock hard cock in his right hand. Without even looking at me, he walked up to his sister who had laid down on her back and spread her legs wide."
