The girls and I played again for several hours Saturday evening. We got up, ate dinner, and watched a movie on our wide screen. Around 10:00 p.m., Sara called Lynn to let her know she was on her way home. It was more of a formality, but good to let her mom know what he plan was. After she left, I was ready for a jump in the hot tub.
Cool night, light snow now falling, I invited Kim to join me. It was nice to slow down, relax, and enjoy a dip in a relaxing hot tub. We undressed standing inside the house, grabbed a large towel, opened the door and quickly ran tip toed to the tub. We quickly got in. The cool air caused nipples to harden. The water came bubbling over our bodies as we slid into the tub. I took one of the built-in recliners, and had Kim lay on me. I held her close under the hot water streaming over our bodies. Warm, cozy, and tired, we relaxed. All to soon, our bodies turning to prunes, we retreated to the house.
Time for bed. I tucked her in, gave her a good night kiss. âDaddy, you really care for Lynn donât youâ Kim asked? âI could see it in the way you made love to herâ Kim stated.
âLynn is a very special womanâ I replied. âBut she is married. I do not intend to do anything that would take her from Aliceâ I chuckled. âBut, I would not resist discussing the possibilities eitherâ I continued. âOnly time will play that card! Now go to sleep daughter, before I have to get tough with youâ. I rubbed her back for a minute, stood and exited the room. I turned out the light and closed the door on the way out.
During the night, I lay staring in the darkness. What would I do to get Lynn? Was I truly interested? Was she interested? What would she do if she knew Kim and I were both fucking her daughter? What would she do if she knew Sara wanted to fuck her?
My mind was spinning, unable to shut down for the night. I finally drifted off to a restless sleep, playing the questions over and over in my mind.
Sunday morning, I received an early call from Lynn. âRich, you have been on my mind all nightâ she whispered. âCan I see you this morningâ she queried?
âAbsolutely, I will be hereâ I replied. âStop by when you get time. I will leave the kitchen door unlocked for youâ.
With that, she was gone. I hurried myself around picking up stray papers, straightening up the house. I got my coffee and sat down to watch Sunday morning on the tube. Kim, as with most teenagers, was still asleep, and probably would not wake to 10:00 a.m. or later.
It was not yet 8:30 a.m. when Lynn arrived. She let herself in, hung up her coat and kicked off her boots in the mud room, and entered the kitchen. I heard the door open, yelled I was in the family room, and waited for her to come in.
She came to me, plopped down on my lap in my recliner, wrapped her arms around me, and planted a soft kiss on my mouth. Nestling in against my body, she snuggled close to me, her hand caressing my chest. âGood morningâ she said.
âGood morning yourselfâ I retorted. âCan I grab you a cup of coffeeâ I asked?
âNot just yetâ she replied. âWhat are we going to do Richâ she asked, looking deep into my eyes searching for an answer. âI donât think I slept an hour last nightâ she continued. âI kept feeling you making love to me, your cock buried deep in my pussyâ she whispered. âAnd I canât think of anything else. I want you again, now! Is something wrong with meâ she asked?
âNothing that I can think ofâ I replied. âI also thought of you during the night. You know I care for you deeply. Over the past 12-years, you have been the primary woman in my life. Not in a sexual way, but in support of Kim and myself. Where do you think this will goâ I asked matter of factly? âYou have been the fantasy of many masturbation sessions over the years thoughâ I chuckled.
âTake me now Rich! Make me feel like a desired womanâ she said.
âWe have a lot more issues than just our crotches wanting to joinâ I told her. âGod knows I want to make love to you again, but we need to talk here and nowâ I continued. âThere are some things you need to know that might direct a relationship between us away from what you expectâ.
âTry meâ Lynn stated. âNothing you can tell me will stop me from wanting you, loving you the way I doâ she continued. I was not so sure, once she learned truth, that she could make such a forgiving statement.
I thought long and hard. The moment had arrived to try and explain my relationship with my daughter and her daughter. And now she was in the middle of it. âLynn, for the past several weeks, the girls have made themselves playthings for my useâ I blurted out. âUnplanned, accidental, but a sexual relationship has developed. The girls and I continue to have sex on an ongoing basisâ I said flatly. âI have become their mentor, their teacherâ. I waited for the hammer to drop.
âOur girlsâ she said with shock in her voice. âYou are fucking our girlsâ she said with a great deal of emphasis placed on fucking. Then nothing, she just sat on my lap staring at me.
I did not know what to do or say. Moments passed. No fury, no anger, no anything was not what I expected. âOriginally, it started with play wrestling around, then progressed over a week. They planned entrapment of me, but I had the chance to deny the relationship. I thought it started with Sara, but it was Kim that took the initial step. Then both together seduced me. Lynn, I was as surprised as you but I take responsibilityâ I finished.
Lynn got off my lap, headed for the kitchen, put on her boots and coat. Just that quickly, she was gone. Nothing was said. I was totally lost. âKimâ I called. âWake up please! Call Sara to let her know that I told her mom that we were having a sexual relationship, and that she just left the house headed toward homeâ I said. Quickly, Kim got on the phone to let Sara know what had occurred this morning. âTell her I did not say anything about her wanting her mom to join us in lovemakingâ I continued.
Several hours passes. We heard nothing from either Lynn or Sara. About 1:00 p.m., Lynnâs car pulled into the drive. Both Sara and Lynn got out, and headed for the kitchen door. Kim and I headed for the kitchen, not knowing what to expect.
Upon entering, Sara grabbed Kimâs hand and headed them upstairs. Lynn entered, watched the girls head upstairs and headed for me. I was more than a little nervous, watching to see a pistol pulled out of her pocket, a knife unsheathed from under her coat. I knew something was going to happen to me. You pay for the sins of lust.
âI talked with Saraâ Lynn started. âShe told me how your relationship started with the girls. She said how they talked dirty with you, saw your hard-on in your sweats, displayed their pussies for your viewing, even playing with them directly in front of you. She told me you were part of a plan to seduce me, to allow me to join in sex with my own daughter, maybe you and Kim as wellâ she continued. âThey watched us fuck yesterdayâ she half screamed at me. And then she just stared at me.
âLynn, let me explainâ I replied. âI did not know they were backâ I said before she interrupted.
âNothing from you nowâ she retorted. I detected a degree of anger in her voice. âUpstairs now, I want to confront Kim and Sara as well as youâ she said.
âLynn, pleaseâ I said.
âShut-up, moveâ she said.
I trudged slowly up the stairs, dreading the moment to come. I tapped on Kimâs door. No answer? I opened the door slightly. The girls were not there. Drawing a deep breath, I guessed that Sara had warned Kim, and they had escaped before the wrath of Lynn to come.
I heard a moan come from my room. I turned, headed toward my room, Lynn close in tow. I pushed the doors open to find Sara and Kim locked in an embrace on my bed. Saraâs hand was busy playing in Kimâs cunt, fingers deep pumping hard while her lips were sucking a nipple into her mouth. Sara was humping Kimâs leg, grinding her own cunt hard against her thigh. Kim, lost in bliss, had her head thrown back, eyes closed, telling Sara to âfuck her cunt hardâ.
Lynn approached the bed, standing over the girls. She stood there, frozen, breathless. No movement, no words, nothing. I was expecting a outbreak of words, actions that may leave the girls hurt. I quickly moved forward to Lynnâs side. Watching the girls play, my cock chubbed quickly in my sweats. Lynn just watched. Her breathing was shallow.