This one is for Tiffany, a new friend who I hope will continue to be a friend. She kinda nudged me to add a Chapter and here it is. Hope she - and all of you - enjoy seeing more of our naughty friends.
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"You're going to be home in a few more days, Daddy?" Natalia cooed happily as she sat, stretched out, on the chaise. "Ooh Daddy, of course I'm playing with my pussy = my cunt is always on fire when I talk to my hard-dicked Daddy." Natalia stroked her clean-shaven pussy, she couldn't wait for Steven to feast on his baby girl once more.
Every time she talked to her handsome father on the phone, Natalia got horny. Her cunt grew moist at the sound of him, she bought a new vibe and teasingly let him hear her use it.
He, in turn, had talked dirty to her while she played with her pussy, reminding her that she was
his
fucktoy and her pussy had to be ready to take his cock when he got home, because he missed his baby Tally and her tight little pussy. She kept thinking about offering him her ass to fuck -- Steven would be gentle and she wanted no barriers between them. As soon as she could arrange it, she'd bring Carly into their relationship -- show her beautiful Carly that not
all
men were useless shits, she wanted to see her Carly riding her Daddy and for all of them to be one, happy fucking family.
Steven hung up the phone, just as Silvia came out of the shower. Naked, she was doll-like perfection, almost as beautiful in her own way as Tally. Lately, he had thought a lot about bringing her home and letting Tally make love to Silvia. He'd let the idea slip one time and Silvia was all for it, she rode him like a Cowgirl for an hour and howled like a Banshee when she came.
She sucked him hard again, all the while confessing she'd had bi-sexual fantasies for a while now and shocked when her lover confessed he was a daughter-fucker. But the shock was one of desire for the forbidden, Silvia wanted to know more. He showed her pictures of Natalia while they cuddled and talked.
Silvia got up and changed into a sheer, flowing negligee, pale blue against her baby-soft skin. She cooed to Steven to take her in his arms and make love to "his sexy baby girl." She teased and talked and rubbed herself all over him, his cock getting harder at the vision of this sweet, young blonde thing getting all hot and bothered over him.
"Take me,
Fuckdaddy
!" she whispered softly. "I belong to you, my body belongs to my very own
Fuckdaddy
to use any way he wants. I'll be his lover or his little whore
slut
, he can have anything he wants, just
fuck
me!"
Her lewdness, combined with her sweet face -- it reminded him of his Natalia and he was rock hard and deep within the snug pussy within minutes. She'd aroused him back to a fever pitch and he gave Silvia all he had to give.
"Oh yes
Fuckdaddy
, that's it, oh yeahhh, screw the hell out of me, I'm your little
Fuckprincess
and I always will be! You have such a big cock, so nice, so good in Silvia's needy little pussy!"
As his cock ramrodded in and out of her beautiful body, Steven came to some conclusions. He adored this young girl and he couldn't let her go, she was in his blood. But if Tally said to go, he'd let her go and be heartbroken. Somehow, there was a part of him that knew Tally wouldn't -- she'd find Silvia as loving as he did and welcome her into their lives, but how would she fit there?
He felt no guilt over sleeping with Silvia, Natalia had teased him about finding some little hotties on the road. With her insatiable sexual appetite, he wondered how Natalia would manage without him but she just patted him on the back and said "I'll be fine, Daddy."
Silvia, body still sweet and damp from the shower, sat on his lap and pressed herself to his naked chest. "What are you thinking about,
Fuckdaddy
?" She called him that now in private, it made both of them horny and loved as well.
"The future, pretty girl" he said as he fondled one of her cupcake tits. "The future."
Carly was beside herself with excitement. First, there was the long, sensual phone call she'd shared late last night with Tally, words of endearment and lust spoken. Natalia had again re-assured Carly that she would always be in her life and that assuaged many of Carly's fears. Earlier this morning, there had been a lovely phone call from Madame Martine, thanking her for sending all Natalia's business her way and offering a free playmate as a thank-you gift. They made the arrangements, Carly chose Patrice, the girl that Tally had raved about and they set it up for the following week.
Madame Martine shocked her when she also asked if she would do her the honor of having lunch with her and bringing Tally. This was almost unheard of and Carly stammered out her acceptance.
Yet, it was one thing that excited her above all else. Vivian had called. A long-cherished memory from the past.
"I -- I thought ... " Carly stammered.
"I didn't think we should keep going -- but Bekka told me I was being foolish. We enjoy each other and we were close -- can we be close again, Carly -- please? I miss the feeling of your skin against mine."
All of Carly's memories came flooding back, of toys and heated oil fuckings, lazy afternoons that seemed to go on forever, but were never long enough.
Could they be close?
Carly was almost jumping up and down with happiness.
The next words she heard from Vivian only added to that happiness.
"Bekka wants to meet you."
Carly was on Cloud Nine. She had always wanted to meet Bekka, Vivian's fiery stepdaughter, they had talked once and even
that
had got Carly's motor purring. Bekka lived a life of sensuality, she was a lingerie model and made her own money, she did as she pleased. Her affair with her stepmother was an ongoing thing and neither had secrets from the other.
"Carly?"
"Huh? Oh Vivian, don't be such a silly fool. I missed you, my darling, of course we can see each other again. Oh lord, yes, I want that and I want to meet Bekka too, most certainly!"
She could hear Vivian's happy squeal and a voice in the background. Then a husky voice came over the phone.
"Carly? Hello, it's Bekka." The woman's voice practically dripped with honey and the promise of sex. "You know what we're going to do, don't you, lover? I've wanted this for a long time, but Vivian was nervous. But I've had fantasies dear ...
lewd, depraved
fantasies ... and you and I and Viv are going to make them come true, do you understand?"
Carly was already fingerfucking herself underneath her tiny skirt, she could just see them all entwined in a sapphic trio and it was an exquisite torture. Bekka gave no doubt as to who would be running the show.
"In two days, 10 AM at the Regency. Wear something sexy, I will and so will Vivian, we'll all enjoy looking. Bye-bye baby -- think naughty thoughts."
Think naughty thoughts
? As Carly hung up the phone and rushed to call Tally with the news, she knew that is all she would be doing for the next few days.
Natalia was thrilled for her Carly. She wanted full details, she told her, and then she expected Carly to suck her pussy and show her what the others had done to her. Carly squealed and said that sounded like a wonderfully kinky idea, and hung up.
Natalia wandered around the house and was lonely, so she went shopping. Why not, it wasn't
