With Andrew now a part of our "family", Sasha and him had been spending more time together romantically. It was a rare moment that they weren't chatting, flirting, cuddling, or sneaking off to make out alone. Ashleigh still got plenty of time with her brother, but she was fine so long as someone was pounding her pussy into the floor at least a couple times a day. Becca found that she never got tired of forcing one or both siblings to service her in one way or another.
It was the second to the last night that we had at the cabin when Sasha sat us all down for a talk. "I- I think I'm ready." Becca and I looked at each other concerned. Sasha held up one of her toys. "I know I'm not ready for dad, but I've been working steadily with the dilators. I'm able to take one that's almost as big as Andrew without any pain now. I think I'm ready to try penetration again."
Becca and I shared a look that contained a whole conversation before I turned back to Sasha. "I trust you babygirl. Just remember to go slow, use lots of lube, and be careful. If you trust Andrew to follow your lead and to be slow and patient, then I'm sure it'll be ok. And if not then it's not the end of the world."
Sasha smiled and took a deep breath. "I do trust him, but I'd feel better if you two were there."
Becca sat back, silently. "I love you Sash' but I don't think I should be there. I have a feeling I'll be too worried about you to stay out of things. I don't want to take away from what should be a special moment for you."
Sasha nodded, looking downcast. "What about you daddy?"
I smiled and kissed Sasha on the cheek. "Of course I will, so long as you and Andrew are both ok with it." Sasha kissed me back and ran off to tell Andrew. I turned back to Becca and held her hand. "Are you going to be OK babe?" Becca squeezed my hand and nodded. "I'm not going to blame you if you want to watch from our room. You know, just to make sure everything is going well." Becca looked back up and grinned, obviously liking the idea.
-----LATER IN ANDREW'S ROOM-----
Sasha and I were laying on Andrew's bed, I had remained dressed, but she had stripped down to her underwear. We were cuddling as I stroked her hair when we heard a knock on the door. Sasha propped herself up on her elbow. "Come in." The door swung open to show Andrew, freshly showered, and nervously rubbing his neck. Sasha and Andrew locked eyes and I felt her breath in sharply. "Hi."
Andrew stepped in and closed the door behind him. "Hi." He looked to me and back to Sasha. "I, uh, I knew your dad would be here, but I didn't think he'd be joining in."
I squeezed Sasha's shoulder and got off the bed. "Don't worry, I was just helping her relax. She's a little nervous. I'm guessing you are too. Just do your best to follow my guidance and she should be fine."
Andrew nodded and sat on the bed next to Sasha, placing his hand on her thigh. "Sasha's going to need a lot of time to warm up, so be gentle and kiss her." Andrew took a deep breath and crawled up over her, before leaning down to kiss her. Sasha and Andrew's hand roamed over each other as their tongues danced. Soon they were laying next to each other, their arms and legs wrapping around each other as they giggled. Andrew began to slip his hand down Sasha's panties. "Not yet! Let her guide you there. For now, just focus on other areas, like her thighs, breasts and ass."
Andrew looked up, apparently having forgotten I was here, and nodded. He slid his hand along Sasha's back and fumbled with her bra for a moment before managing to unhook it. Andrew kissed Sasha's neck and brought his hand under her loose bra to her breast, running his fingers across her nipples. Sasha gasped and looked up, locking eyes with me before she moaned at his touch. Sasha ran her fingers through Andrew's hair and pushed his head down further, guiding it to her breast. As Andrew licked and sucked her nipple, she arched her back and awkwardly slipped her bra off. Andrew switched over to suck the other nipple and Sasha moaned, taking his hand and guiding it to her thigh.
I paid close attention to Andrew's hand but thankfully he had taken things slow and only gently stroked her inner thigh as he focused on her breasts. Sasha moaned and looked at me and I nodded. She pushed his head further down her body and he shifted to kiss his way down her navel. Andrew slipped his fingers under the waistband of Sasha's panties, lifting her hips gently to slip them down off her feet. He was about to dive back in to start eating her pussy when he looked back at me for approval. I chuckled. "She's the one in control here." Andrew looked back at Sasha who just grinned and pushed his head back down.
Becca had apparently been doing some training with Andrew because he made sure to take his time teasing Sasha's outer lips with long slow licks instead of diving straight towards her clit. Sasha gasped and gripped his head tighter with one, the other reached out for me. I took my daughter's hand and squeezed it reassuringly. Andrew slid a finger into Sasha's pussy as he continued to lick, and Sasha groaned. "Hey, give her some warning before you do that."
Andrew pulled back, apologizing. I pulled a bottle of lube out of my pocket and handed it to him. "It's alright, just remember that you need to be careful. Use that." Andrew poured a dollop of lube on his finger and locked eyes with Sasha. She gently nodded and Andrew began to slowly trace her inner lips with the tips of his lubed-up fingers. Sasha's breathing quickened and she nodded again. Andrew pushed his finger in again up to the second knuckle. I stepped over to get a better look. "Alright, you feel her clenching right?" Andrew nodded and licked his lips. "Just hold your finger there and lick until you feel her relax. Then try for a second finger."
Andrew leaned in and gingerly licked Sasha's clit as he held his hand as steady as he could. Sasha squeezed my hand and moaned, her hips gently moving as she took his finger deeper. Andrew slid a second finger in and instead of freezing Sasha only moaned harder and gyrated her hips harder. Sasha gripped Andrew's head and pulled him away, guiding him back up to her face. She and Andrew kissed again before she broke the kiss, breathing heavily. "I'm ready."
Andrew hurriedly stripped his towel off and started to climb between Sasha's legs, and I cleared my throat, gesturing towards the lube. Andrew gave a sheepish grin and squirted a generous glob along his cockhead and shaft. Rubbing it around he got his six-inch cock good and slick before wiping the excess on the towel. Andrew started to press his cockhead against Sasha's pussy, and I squeezed Sasha's hand again. "Just like last time Andrew. Get the tip in, wait for her to relax and take control, then let her let you in." Andrew, breathing quickly now, nodded and looked back at Sasha.
Their eyes were locked as he slipped his cockhead in with surprisingly little resistance. Another couple inches and Sasha winced. Andrew froze in place and left his cock half buried in Sasha's pussy. Sasha's eyes clenched shut, she gripped my hand tightly and dug the nails of her other hand into Andrew's shoulder. I leaned down and kissed Sasha on the forehead. "It's ok babygirl, just relax, I'm here." Almost immediately her expression softened and with another few deep breaths she opened her eyes and looked at Andrew.
Sasha pushed up off the bed and kissed Andrew, wrapping her arms around him and laying back to guide him the rest of the way in. "OoooOOOOOHHHHHH!" Andrew kissed Sasha's neck and mouth as she groaned, feeling a real cock in her for the first time. "It's so good! Oh FUCK! It's so fucking GOOD!" Andrew grinned and started to pull out a few inches. "Ooh, ooh! Please be gentle." Andrew nodded and kissed her again, slowly fucking Sasha's pussy.
I smiled to myself. "Looks like you two have got things under control. I'll leave you alone." Sasha began to say thanks before she gasped in pleasure. I quietly slipped out of the room and went back to the master bedroom. Becca had been watching the other bedroom on the screen while she fucked a bound and gagged Ashleigh with a strapon. I smiled and started stripping off my clothes "Hey babe, having fun?"
Becca grinned and pulled her "cock" out of the young woman. "Lots of fun. Want to help me fuck this little bitch? I'll take the ass and you get her cunt?" Ashleigh groaned around the gag. I nodded enthusiastically and kissed Becca before we untied Ashleigh's wrists and I got on the bed. Ashleigh still gagged and wearing a set of leather cuffs on her wrists and ankles moaned and drooled on my chest as she lowered herself onto my throbbing cock. Becca lubed her strapon and slid it into Ashleigh's ass, rubbing against my cock through the thin membrane. I locked eyes with Becca, and we smiled as we found a good rhythm. Yet again I found myself wondering how I got to be so lucky.