Author's Note, Thanks again to kenjisato for editing and suggestions.
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Saturday morning, Richard woke, and like the previous weekend, found Carrie, looking like an angel, sleeping next to him. She looked so irresistible. His mind was again torn; he would love to have her in his bed every night. Yet, she was half his age and his daughter's girlfriend. The smile on her face was too tempting, and he kissed her lightly. "Morning."
"Mmm..." she responded with sleepy eyes, then wrapped her arms around him, giving him a long, slow kiss. He was tempted to make love to her again, but reconsidered.
"I'm taking a shower," he told her, as he got out of bed.
"And I'm joining you!"
They soaped each other between kisses and rubbing their bodies together. Carrie enjoyed getting his cock and sack extra clean. After he turned the water off, Richard hugged her tightly. He didn't want to let her go. But her weekend would belong to Leah next, and he didn't know when he and she would be together again, or if it would come at all. And for Carrie, just being wrapped in his arms was heaven.
They walked into the kitchen where Leah had already made coffee. The idea planted in his head the night before, weighed heavy on him. And this morning, Leah seemed anxious. They ate breakfast with little being said.
As they cleaned up, Leah's clear anxiety weighed on Richard, and he felt he needed to end this. "Leah, uh, I need to talk to you--both." He started, "I feel I'm interfering in your relationship. I mean, making love to Carrie is wonderful, but... I mean... Do you understand?"
"Dad, I told you, I'm happy to share her. And admit it, you like making love to her."
He looked at Carrie with a smile, "Yes, she is a great lover. I haven't felt this way in years."
"You shouldn't be sharing me, I told you, we should be sharing you!" Carrie interrupted, as she walked to him. She kissed him then with a knowing look, turned to Leah, holding out a hand. Leah stepped to her and received a similar kiss. He realized he'd never seen them kiss. It was both touching and erotic. Next, Leah turned to him. They looked at each other for a long time.
"Dad, you should know, Carrie came to my room after you made love to her last night. I ate her out and tasted your cum. Yes, I loved it... and want it again... from you." She gave him a kiss like he'd never gotten from her before, then she pulled back, looking for his acceptance. The look in her eyes told of her desire for him. And at that moment, his heart gave in.
Leah kissed him again, longer this time, flicking her tongue across his lips. Carrie watched, her own heart was bursting with joy. She had made it happen; she could have both her lovers now, and share them. Richard wrapped his daughter in his arms, and responded in kind. The two hugged and kissed a minute or two, before Leah remembered Carrie's presence. She pulled her in for a kiss, then offered Richard's lips. Soon, the three were sharing kisses and tongues, as their passions rose.
Carrie took his hand and put it on Leah's breast. "She has the most perfect tits." She smiled. "Come," she continued, and led them to the living room.
Once there, her lovers turned to her. As Richard kissed her, Leah licked her neck and earlobes. Carrie turned to him. "Do you want to undress her, or shall I?"
Leah turned to him, ready to expose her body to him. His hands almost trembling, he lifted off her T-shirt, then Carrie unclasped her bra. He slipped the straps off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, and just admired her a minute. "I do have a beautiful daughter."
Leah kissed him, as he felt her hard nipples press against his skin. Next, he knelt before her and pulled off her cotton pants, exposing her nude body beneath. "You are beautiful," he repeated, before planting a kiss on her navel.
"Your turn!" Carrie told him, helping him up. Leah pulled his shirt off as Carrie undid his belt, then stepped back to let Leah have the honor of pulling his jeans off. She quickly pulled them down, and there was his manhood, already hard. She knelt to help him step out of his jeans, before pausing, to admire him. Her father's hard rod, the thing she'd longed to see, inches from her face. She touched it, and felt it react, then looked at him, beaming like a child receiving a present.
Just one of them was left, and after Leah and Richard undressed Carrie, the three were kissing and feeling each other's nude bodies. Carrie took charge, and had them sit side-by-side. "Ever see a woman make love to another?" she asked him, before kneeling between Leah's legs. She sucked on each nipple, before working her way down to Leah's moist slit. Carrie wanted her to be ready for her father; she wanted him to get a well-lubricated pussy.
Leah sighed, as Carrie's tongue slipped into her warm pussy--Richard watched his daughter getting aroused. Richard was even more aroused, as he watched Carrie go down on his daughter. Leah pulled him to her for a kiss; her tongue probing deeply, as his hand found a breast. As Carrie worked her clit, Richard kissed her neck then moved to a breast and sucked on it. His daughter's delicious tit! And he was sucking on it! Leah looked at him. He was making love to her. The emotions were overwhelming until she shuddered, remembering the tongue licking her clit. She reached for his cock and started stroking it, longing to have it inside her.
Carrie wanted to bring her just to the edge. Her hope was for him to tip her over it. And when Leah's body got restless, it was time.
"Come!" Carrie ordered, taking Leah's hand. She readily straddled his lap then looked at him, trembling. Their eyes told each other of their desire for this most intimate moment. As Carrie held his hard cock, Leah lowered herself on it and gasped. Her father; his manhood inside her! She felt she would melt at that moment.
"Just stay there," he whispered to her. "I just want to feel myself inside you."
His words hit her hard, and she whimpered feeling this moment. But his cock felt too good, and she started grinding her pussy on it.
"Leah!" he gasped. She kissed him, as both tongues wrestled. "Leah, slowly, I just want to hold this moment."
But she couldn't hold back. She wanted him; she wanted his sperm inside her and began riding his cock. "Cum in me!" she pleaded, as she continued, grinding up and then down, gasping in the pleasure of his cock inside her.
"Leah! Agh!" he groaned, as his cock released his seed into his precious daughter. And feeling him cum filling her womb, threw Leah into a deep orgasm. Both gasped and groaned, as their hips ground, bodies spasmed--his cum inside her! The thought was overwhelming, and her climax extended. And he came and came, releasing more of his sticky seed into the love of his life.
The orgasms ebbed, as the two held each other. As his senses returned, Richard was surprised, after having had cum in Carrie the night before, that he still had so much for Leah. The reality of what he'd done flashed in his mind. He didn't care. His precious Leah wanted his cum. It all felt joyous.
The lovers felt a hand on each of them and remembered Carrie. "That was incredible to watch," she told them. "So much love; I could feel it." Leah pulled her in for a deep kiss, then Richard took his turn.
He pulled them both to him, holding them a minute, feeling these two special women. "Carrie," he started, "I guess we should thank you."
"I told you I was selfish." She giggled, "And now I have what I want."
Richard looked at her. He wanted to show her his appreciation by making love to her. But he wasn't ready to release his shrinking cock from the embrace of Leah's inner sanctum. "I just want to feel myself in Leah a bit longer."
But Leah knew. "You're going to get plenty more times. Carrie told me about how you made love to her. I want to see it," she said, pulling herself off him. As she did, a flood of cum flowed from her well-used pussy onto his flaccid cock. Both women were impressed by the quantity, and jumped on it--licking, sucking, and sharing kisses and smiles. Both were thrilled to make Leah's dad so happy.
But Richard wouldn't be denied. He positioned Carrie on her back and moved between her legs. Leah seated herself as a pillow for Carrie, and to watch the show. He planted a few kisses on her feminine stomach, before running his tongue to her hips. Next, he lifted her leg, and starting from her calf, kissed his way to her inner thigh. Leah stroked Carrie's face, as she admired her father's erotic skills. And as Richard's tongue slipped between the folds of her entrance, Leah kissed her hard, feeling her moan with pleasure.
Carrie felt enveloped by the attentions of her lovers. His tongue, with her hands and lips, added to her sensual arousal. She grabbed his head, guiding it to just the spot. Leah admired her girlfriend's body, as her arousal reached a peak. As Carrie arched her back, Leah pinched her nipple, sending her into a spasm of ecstasy. Her body pulsed and squirmed as the climax peaked.
As her orgasm passed, Carrie's lovers caressed her with hands and kisses. She began giggling in delight, overwhelmed by the eroticism of having the attention of two lovers. Richard climbed next to her, and she rewarded him with a sloppy kiss, tasting her own juices on his lips. Then he turned to Leah, who kissed him with a big, approving grin.
"What now?" he asked. "You two have sorta burned me out."
"Do we have to do anything?" Carrie purred. Richard sat up and the women moved beside him, heads on his shoulders, and looked at each other. Leah's smirk told Carrie of her appreciation of this new twist in their relationship. Carrie couldn't resist giving her a sensual kiss. For Richard, seeing them kiss, and thinking of them both as his lovers, had his heart racing. He wondered how long it could last. But, for now, he was willing to take it one day at a time.
It was lunch time, when they finally decided to stir. They scrounged some sandwiches and beers in the kitchen, all still naked; the women brushed his exposed manhood with their hands every time they passed him. Leah and Carrie were ready for another round of lovemaking. But he prevailed in biding their time. He wanted time to recover his prowess, and to take a leisurely night with them both. It was decided to take a walk, and in the cool early March air, they headed to the park. Carrie, encouraged by Leah, held his hand as they walked.
