John sat nervously watching an old rerun of JAG as he watched the clock and anticipated when Julia and Hanna would get their lunch break. His cock was about to bust out of his shorts thinking about them coming to see him. He couldn't get his mind off of what had happened Wednesday when his daughter Julia and her friend Heather had goaded him into showing them the stories he liked reading on the Internet. Julia and Heather had started making out on the bed behind while he read one of his favorite stories to them. Before they went all the way though, Julia's boyfriend had called her and she had rushed of to spend the rest of the afternoon with him. John had hated missing out on what seemed to be about to happen, but he had loved it when Hanna invited him onto the bed to finish up where Julia had left off. Just thinking of fucking Hanna again and remembering the dirty talk she had made to him left John perpetually erect.
He had been dreaming about it when he woke up that morning. He had to do something with his hard on, so he'd stepped into the bathroom where his wife, Imelda, stood in only her panties applying her make up before she left for work. He had stood behind her and began kissing the side of her neck as he grasped her D cups in his hands and softly stroked her inch long nipples fully erect. Imelda had moaned and begged John to have mercy and that she was going to be late for work. But, John hadn't stopped and instead had kneeled until he was able to peel her panties down her legs and penetrate her from behind as he bent her over the bathroom sink. Imelda didn't even try to muffle or control her screams as John furiously fucked her into an orgasm.
After he had cum inside her though, she had to furiously clean herself and redo her make up. Once she was gone, Julia had sat down with him at the dining room table to share a cup of coffee with him before she left for school. "Mom seemed as if she was a little rushed this morning," she had said between sips.
John had shrugged and said, "Maybe a little."
"She looked very satisfied though."
"Really?"
"Yeah," Julia had said. Then she had leaned closer and said, "Hanna was very satisfied when she left here the other day too. In fact, she wants to come back today for some more."
John had remained silent, so she continued; "I hope you didn't use it all up on Mom."
John had smiled then and said, "I don't think I did."
"I'll bet you didn't," Julia had replied.
The door opening brought him out of his thoughts, and Julia and Hanna clambered inside even more giggly than usual. They both came and gave him a tight hug, and John sniffed and recognized that familiar scent. "Have you girls been smoking pot?" he asked.
Julia ducked her head to one side and grinned, "Well, we did share a joint in my car on the way over here. Does that piss you off?"
"Only that you didn't think to share it with me," John said.
"But we did think of that," Hanna said as she smiled and pulled another joint out of her purse.
"Well," John said, "That's more like it."
As Hanna put the joint to her lips, Julia pulled her cigarette lighter out of her own purse and put a flame to the tip of the joint allowing Hanna to suck the marijuana cigarette to life. Hanna took a long hit on the joint and passed it to Julia, who in turn sucked on it twice before handing it over to John. After the three of them passed it back and forth between them until the joint was smoked down to an unholdable nub, Julia took the last bit of it over to the sink and washed it down the drain. It was really good pot, and John was feeling the buzz from it right away. As soon as Julia returned from the sink, Hanna said, "Let's go read another one of that guy's stories, John."
Not being one to argue with what had worked so successfully two days ago, John said, "Sure. What kind of story would you like?"
The girls took each other's hand as they followed him into the bedroom where the computer was and, Julia said, "Read us a girl on girl story. Those get us hot."