Note from author: First, I'd like to thank my new friend and editor Amourlivresque23, for all her help and inspiration.
Note 2: Sorry this chapter took so long to get out. Life has been about as chaotic as it can be lately.
I sat in the living room for some time, sipping on a glass of bourbon and trying to process everything that had just happened. I didn't believe that Brittany and Molly were really in love. They had found something new, something fun and exciting, something different; and they were both obviously very enthralled by their newly discovered desires. But not in love.
When the girls finally emerged from the bedroom, we sat down and had a little chat and I explained to them how I felt. Brittany and I had something that I felt was very special and I wanted us to continue to pursue the possibilities of our future. But, I was still married to her mother, and I didn't think it was fair to Brittany, to not allow her to explore, experiment, and try new things as she discovered the joys of a healthy and active sex life. The rest of the day passed with no more 'serious' discussions and the girls went about doing their own thing while I made sure the house was clean and ready for when my wife came back, in a couple of days.
When I woke up the next morning, the day had seemed like a dream. Brittany lay in my arms, her head on my chest. I still couldn't quite believe what had happened with her, how she had seemed to change from the submissive girl she truly was to this amazing mistress, albeit one that still listened to and obeyed her daddy. Molly seemed to have disappeared sometime in the night after I had passed out. I felt as if Brittany didn't want her to stick around to much this weekend, seeming happy to let her go after our time together and get back to just us. I certainly wasn't going to complain. My little surprise had been immensely fun, but what I wanted, more than anything, was for Brittany and I to be able to enjoy this extended weekend, alone together; and now that was what I had.
It wasn't long after I woke, that Brittany began to stir. As she awoke, her beautiful eyes shined brightly as she grinned up at me.
"Morning Daddy." She whispered.
"Morning Pumpkin." I dropped a quick kiss to her forehead, savoring the feel of her in my arms. Getting to hold her like this was a luxury that I didn't always get. With her mom away I wanted to enjoy every second that I could get.
"Yesterday was amazing, Daddy," she said as she sat up. The sheets seemed to pool at her waist, showing off her bare upper body. I couldn't help but stare at her nipples, even this early in the morning they appeared excitingly hard and ready to be sucked on. I could just about taste them.
"Daddy!" Brittany's voice was playful, snapping me out of my trance. I shook my head.
"Sorry Pumpkin. Yesterday?"
She sighed, rolling her eyes in a comical way. "With Molly, Daddy. I really liked it."
"Me too, Pumpkin." I didn't know how to bring up the subject that had been weighing on my mind since I taken off the blindfold yesterday and discovered my surprise.
"Would you like to keep doing that? With Molly?" Brittany seemed to think about the question for a few seconds, her fingers drumming on her lips. "I wouldn't mind trying it again, maybe with another girl. Only if that is okay with you Daddy, and only if you're in the room. I wouldn't want to do anything without your permission. I thought a lot about the stuff you said, and I think you're right. Molly," Brittany paused for the briefest of moments, before continuing. "She's my friend and we have fun together but I wouldn't want to make it a permanent thing."
I couldn't have agreed more and I was really relieved to hear that Brittany seemed to be taking my advice.
"I'm really glad you feel that way Pumpkin," I replied back to her. "And yes, yesterday was a lot of fun, and I certainly wouldn't object to that happening occasionally." I turned slightly in the bed, so that I was now facing her directly, as I took her hands in mine. "And I do want you to explore things, aside from us. But more than anything, I just want us. I'm fine with us playing around and exploring together, but you are all I really want," I paused, allowing what I was saying to her to sink in. "Pumpkin, you are all that Daddy needs."
Apparently my words sank in abundantly clear because Brittany burst into tears as she lunged at me, wrapping her arms around me and burying her face against my chest. "I love you so much Daddy," Brittany sobbed at me. "You are all I need too and its not that I want anything else, I just..." She paused as she took in a deep breath and sat back up, wiping her eyes. "I know that we can't be together right now. I know that you don't want to hurt mom and I don't either. I still don't know how this is going to work out Daddy," she paused, leaning back against me once more, "But I am willing to wait as long as we need. And in the meantime, I just thought it might be fun to experiment a little I guess. But if you don't want me too, I won't Daddy."
Brittany's words melted my heart all over again. While she was right, neither of us really wanted to hurt her mother, I too wanted us to find a way to be together. For the next several moments we just sat there in bed, our arms wrapped around one another as we embraced. We didn't talk anymore, other than a few, "I love you's." After several minutes Brittany finally pulled away from me and, looking up at me with those innocent, sparkling green eyes, she spoke.
"Daddy," she cooed up at me. "If you're hungry, I can make you some breakfast."
Her words were saying food, but her eyes, and the expression of her face was saying something entirely different.
Slowly, I leaned forward as I spoke softly to her. "Daddy is starving, Pumpkin," I said, pausing long enough to gently kiss her sweet, succulent lips. "But there is nothing in the kitchen that is going to satisfy this hunger. What Daddy needs right now is already here in bed with me."
As I spoke those last words, my hands wrapped around her body and slowly lowered back down onto the bed. Again, my lips found hers and we kissed in that same, intensely passionate way that true lovers kiss. My hands began exploring her body, slowly, deliberately, vigorously caressing her bare flesh. Brittany moaned out as my lips slipped from hers and began purposefully kissing their way down her body.
"Oh god Daddy," Brittany moaned playfully as my lips and hands explored her skin. "You make me feel all tingly inside, when you touch me like this Daddy."
That sweet and innocent tone that she used on me, sent my head spinning, and I believed she knew exactly what she was doing.
"Daddy loves making you all tingly Pumpkin," I whispered up at her as my lips continued their decent down her body. The further down my lips went, the wider her legs seemed to spread for me, offering no resistance, whatsoever, to my lust filled advances.
Brittany's hands reach down, caressing my shaved head as she spoke. Her tone was intoxicatingly demure, yet, angelically innocent at the same time. "Are you going to taste me again Daddy? Are you going to taste your baby girl?"
Her hands pushed onto my head as my lips finally reached their intended destination. But I stopped, and pushed back against her hands, forcing my face away from the alluring aroma of her sex. "Not until you beg Daddy, Pumpkin," I groaned back at her. "Not until my baby girl is pleading for her Daddy to taste this perfect, tight, wet cunt."
My lips pursed as I blew a stream of hot, sultry breath across the lips of her pussy. Brittany's entire body shuttered as my breath enveloped her cunt. "Oh god Daddy, please," she cried out. "Please taste me! Please Daddy! Please taste your pussy again. It needs your lips so badly Daddy."
My face immediately lowered to her slit and my tongue lightly drug across her tightly sealed lips. "More Pumpkin," I snarled up at her. "Beg... Daddy... more!"
Brittany shifted as she strained to raise her head and shoulders off the bed, so that she was now looking down at me as my tongue glided delicately along her slit. Feeling her shift, I looked up, and our eyes met.
"Daddy," Brittany whimpered down at me as her body continued to quiver. "Please! Please taste your pussy Daddy. No one in the world can make me feel what you do Daddy. Please taste me. Please lick me and make me cum for you."