Tabby Love

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Tabby love

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Fighting a losing battle with cancer, Tabatha's mom's words to her were, "Your father is a good man. He has sacrificed his life loving and caring for me, and being a dad. Promise me you will keep him happy and joyous."

Tabby, as her dad called her, was 20 years old then. After her mom passed, her dad mourned her loss for almost a year. Robert "Bobby" Winslow was a man full of life, humor, and protective of his family. Being the only child, Tabby took her promise seriously. She was determined to do everything possible to keep her word to her mom.

Two years later, she took time off from work to visit her father. Bobby came to the airport with his best friend, Chris Peterson, and his daughter, Amy, to pick her up. Amy was a year younger than Tabby and was one of her closest best friends. Chris was recently divorced and single.

As they loaded her bags into the car, Bobby, Amy, and Chris took turns giving her warm, welcoming hugs and took their seats. Chris's hug, as he caressed her back, felt extended compared to her dad's and Amy's, but Tabby didn't pay much attention to it.

Driving home, Bobby asked Tabby, "Are you hungry, sweetie!" Before she could answer, Amy teased her, "Yes, sweetie! are you hungry? Look at Bobby going all lovey-dovey on his girl." Tabby wondered what ever happened to Amy calling him "Bobby" now. Her dad and Chris didn't seem to mind.

"Yeah! Let's get something to eat. I'm famished." Bobby parked the car in the garage leading to an all-American restaurant. Chris and he walked ahead. They were of similar height, six feet, and body frames. Chris was blond-headed, and Bobby's hair was silver-grey.

Amy, walking beside her, asked, "Aren't they handsome men?"

"Who?"

"Bobby and my dad!"

There she went again, calling him Bobby.

Amy was inches taller than Tabby. Her breasts were larger than Tabby's, too. Her white blouse was transparent enough to show that she wore a black bra size smaller than what was needed to hold her voluptuous breasts up. Tabby observed that Amy had bloomed and matured since her mom's funeral.

Bobby drew the chair out to seat Tabby, "My beautiful, precious girl. So good to see you." Tabby, a bit embarrassed, smiled as she sat down. Amy sat opposite Bobby; and Chris sat staring at Tabby while peering down her chest.

Throughout dinner, Bobby was himself. He reminisced about his late wife, and at one point, shared that his wife had been a loud sleeper and woken herself with her snoring. Just when the laughter died down, he added that she used to fart when they made love. Chris and Amy were almost rolling on the floor laughing. Tabby was red-faced and self-conscious that her dad was sharing those intimate details. However, she was delighted to see her dad smile again and see some of his past humor returning.

"Oh! I miss her so much."

Both Tabby and Amy extended their hand on his to comfort him.

Tabby resented Amy's bond with her father. She felt Chris's hand on her back, "There! There! We all miss your mom," Chris said while looking for opportunities to touch Tabby as often as possible.His fingers moved to trace the bra line on her back. She turned to see him avoiding her eyes.

The drive home, after dinner, was a silent. Things were not the same anymore. Her dad and Amy had bonded in more than one way, and Chris to appeared to be her dad's confidant.

Tired, Tabby wanted to rest and get some time alone with her dad. To her surprise, he invited Chris and Amy to spend the weekend with them. Controlling her emotions, she hid her disappointment well from her dad and responded, "Yeah! That's a good idea. A winter storm is predicted, and we may be snowed in."

Having four bedrooms in the house helped. Bobby showed Chris and Amy their rooms, Tabby joined her dad in the kitchen for a nightcap.

"I can't believe so much time has passed. How are you coping?" Tabby asked.

He smiled, sipping his 21-year-old scotch, "It was tough initially. Chris and Amy have helped a lot." She wondered how they helped. "How about you?"

"I think of you and Mom often. I've been immersed in my work with little time for anything else."

"Seeing anyone?"

She didn't expect that question, "No one at the moment. I have little time to socialize."

"We all need company. Mom wouldn't like it."

Father and daughter continued talking for a while. After finishing his drink, Bobby kissed her forehead, "Get some rest. We can spend some quality time together tomorrow."

She was already happy to be home. They walked up the stairs, each retiring to their rooms. Tabby's body smelled like a lavender flower, after showering before bed.In her purple transparent negligee, she pulled the white duvet over her and fell asleep.

Tabby woke with her body sweating under the thick duvet and had no idea of the time. She was dehydrated and very thirsty. Pulling a robe over her negligee, she staggered into the kitchen to fetch a glass of water. Refreshed, she returned to her room, but on the way she saw Amy's room door half open, illuminated with a soft blue nightlight. She heard hushed noises, and tip-toed to peep into the room. Aghast, her jaw dropped witnessing an image that will forever be etched in her memory.

At the base of the bed, Amy's head dropped from her stretched-out neck. Naked, her hands were squeezing her breasts together, her feet pressing into the mattress, legs bent at her knees and thighs spread. She was purring with pleasure. Bobby's head was between her legs tonguing her cunt.

Tabby stared in disbelief as she heard Amy utter, "Bobby! Bobby! You are driving me mad. Fuck! Fuck! Suck it. Eat it." Her father did not need any more encouragement. His mouth seized her raised vagina as his tongue lashed, dipping into her ruby-red velvet lips.

"Mmmm!" Bobby slurped, hungry for more. Her body vibrated under his control.

" Fuck! Bobby, don't stop." She arched her body. Bobby devoured his young coquette, lapping and tasting her juices. Consumed by pleasure, Amy moaned rhythmically and yelped Bobby's name again and again.

Tabby was both shocked and aroused at the same time. Her nipples became erect and her pussy moistened, and her hands pressed over her neglige, into her panties. She wanted to enter the room and join them. Suddenly, the light in Chris's room turned on. She moved fast, and in a few nimble strides, was in her room, shutting the door behind her. Pressing her ears to the door, she heard Chris say, "You two keep it down. You might wake Tabby."

Placing her hands over her open mouth, Tabby thought, Holy Fuck! He knows! They are all in this together. Her curiousity about Amy calling her dad Bobby, and Chris's attempts to touch her whenever he could now made sense. Tabby's heart was pounding, her adrenaline was rushing, and she was breathing heavily. She tossed and turned on the bed in disbelief. When she closed her eyes trying to force a sleep, the vision of her father and Amy in bed flashed in her mind repeatedly. She covered herself, head to toe, with the duvet, hoping it would bring the rest she needed.

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The temperature fell below 32 degrees and the barometric pressure was low. A "Perfect Storm" to cause a winter blizzard. Flurries started early, and the subsequent accumulation was heavy, continuous, and quick.

Tabby removed the duvet that covered her face. The view from the window was pure white. Nature at its best. With little wind, the trees stood still, blanketed by snow that looked like cotton fabric. The snowwas freshly fallen with no tracks of travel by man or animal. She put her robes on and stepped out of her room. Amy, Chris, and Bobby were already down at the breakfast table. Her angel-like descent down the stairs was met with awws and sighs. Bobby rose to his feet to hug her and then seated her at the table.

"You look as pure as the unexplored snow outside."

Amy hummed Madonna's Like a virgin touched for the very first time. Tabby's father joined her, and all three broke into laughter as Tabby looked on. She could not shake the image of them in bed together. Her dad looked content and happy like he used to when her mom was alive.

After breakfast, Tabby stood in front of the glass window in the sunroom with her hot chocolate and gazed at the falling snow. She felt a presence behind her. She expected her dad, but in the reflection, she saw Chris. He did not touch her, but she felt his breath on her neck.

"Mr. Peterson, you are making me very uncomfortable." She stepped forward to keep some distance from him. With brazen confidence, he stepped forward and placed his hands on her waist. "Back off! Keep your hands away from me, or, I'll tell Dad."

"Tell me what?" Bobby walked in with Amy behind him.

Looking at Chris, she responded, "Nothing, Dad. Mr. Peterson is attempting to force me outside to ski and sled, and I don't want to."

Amy interjected, "Mr. Peterson? Wow! Call him Chris. I call your dad Bobby!" Tabby wanted to respond that she didn't have the same relationship with him that Amy had with Bobby. Chris was emboldened. He just had to seize the situation when it presented itself.

Bobby looked tired and yawned, yearning for sleep. Amy lazed on the couch. Tabby knew she would have to fight away Chris's advances if she stayed. She feigned a headache and returned to her room, feeling Chris's glaring eyes on her as she walked up the stairs.

The house was silent. The falling snow further muffled nature's sounds. The occupants were soon snoozing, catching up on their previous night's lost sleep.

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A foot of snow accumulated by evening. Bobby fired up the logs in the fireplace, and Tabby joined him and Chris to soak up the warmth. She wanted time alone with her dad, but he seemed very happy with Amy and Chris around. Amy pranced around in just a loose buttoned-up blue and white striped shirt. Her sexy legs and silky thighs were enticing.

Trying to be funny, Chris asked, "What is more sexier than a daughter in a naughty dress?" Tabby had a quizzical look. Bobby started wondering about the question.

Amy responded, trying to help her dad, "Two sexy girls in a naughty dress."

The message was for Tabby.

Bobby, avoiding his daughter's eyes, laughed nervously, "True!" For the first time, Tabby realized that Chris was clear in his intentions. Tabby crossed her legs to protect herself. Chris leered with lust.

Amy prepared corned beef, and Tabby made seasoned potatoes for dinner. The men were into their third scotch and were tipsy.

Amy announced, "Dinner's ready, guys." Bobby could barely walk straight. However, Chris was clear-headed and appeared cold sober. Bobby dropped all his inhibitions in front of his daughter. He took Amy in his arms like he had with Tabby's mom and hugged and kissed her. He had Amy sit on his lap, and he caressed her thighs as she served him dinner.

Tabby was absorbed in her dad's bond with Amy. Transfixed, she didn't notice Chris had served her food. She crossed her legs and felt her pussy was wet.

Her dad was focused on his young lover. Chris was getting amorous, extending his legs under the table to play footsie with Tabby. Bobby's hand disappeared under Amy's striped shirt as he played with her cunt. Amy spread her legs, inviting further exploration. Abruptly and effortlessly, Chris moved beside Tabby and caressed her satiny arm. Aroused by her dad's actions, she enjoyed Chris's stroking and petting. Coaxing Bobby to open his mouth, Amy sucked on Bobby's tongue. The kisses were initially soft and restricted to his lips, but soon turned noisy, sloppy, and wet.

Leaving the meal half-eaten, Bobby carried Amy in his arms quickly up the stairs and into his room. Chris kissed Tabby's neck while his hand cupped her left breast. Her panties were soaked. Reality struck, and she snapped out of her dazed state. She gripped his hand as it pressed her breast and gently pushed it away. She frustrated Chris by leaving the table and heading to her room.

"Oh! Fuck! You are such a tease."

She watched him stroke his bulging crotch. He was determined to have her.

"I did nothing. You did it to yourself. I'm not that easy to get."

Chris was encouraged. It was not a rejection; it was not a "No," just a "Pause." Tabby shut the door and lay on the bed. She rubbed herself, and wanted him badly, but Chris had to earn it.

An hour later. Tabby opened the door. She heard the same noises from the previous night. Only this time, it was from Bobby's well-lit room, whose door was wide open. She peeped in and stood stunned. Amy was on all fours, in a doggy position, while Bobby penetrated her. Chris sat nude on the headboard, his cock being mouthed by his daughter and his hand on her head as she sucked on his girth.

Tabby's mind was racing, and she thought, Fuck! This is so wrong.

Yet, she was fully aroused and wanted to join them. Chris noticed Tabby. Using his hand to pump his daughter's face up and down on his raging erection, he winked and blew an air kiss to Tabby, unsettling her. Sheepishly, she grinned and ran back to her room, locking the door behind her. She wanted him to pursue her. She waited impatiently. It took a while, but finally, there were soft knocks on the door. Tabby took her time responding, she opened the door expecting to find Chris. She was startled. It was AMY!

Amy forced herself into Tabby's room, "Dad tells me you are playing hard to get. Don't be a tease. We are practically family now." Tabby was dumbfounded and paralyzed. Amy worked her magic, and Tabby was instantly naked. Amy's fingers played with her folds of Tabby's vagina pussy and slipped into her wet cunt.

"Is she ready?" Chris stood at the door.

"She is soooo ready. But, Dad, she should want it."

Pushing Amy and Chris aside, Bobby entered his daughter's room. She never saw him naked like that before; he looked proud. His cock thick, erect, and over-sized. Amy laid on her back next to Tabby and spread her legs. Bobby helped himself guiding his cock into Amy's opening and humping her, while ignoring his daughter. Amy held onto his body and moaned. Chris joined them on the bed, and put his large hands on Tabby's face and placed his lips on hers. Tabby was primed for sex. She responded to his kisses, and like Amy, spread her legs.

Chris's cock found its way in as he exclaimed, "Oh Fuck! Tabby! I've been waiting for this all my life." Bobby turned to see his friend filling his daughter up, making, his erection harder in Amy's wet cunt. Tabby's bed rocked and creaked as the two men swapped and fucked each other's daughters. Amy's left hand interlocked with Tabby's.

Tabby's pussy had a white ring of secretion around it. Chris was taking his time. His movements were slow and continuous. With each thrust, he attempted to push in as deep as he could, and her cunt gripped him well. Her body was crushed under his, and as he breathed into her left ear, he grunted in a deep, low voice.

Amy was more vocal than the three of them, wailing and squealing. Bobby rolled her over on her stomach. He parted her ass cheeks and entered her cunt from the rear as Amy cried out. He proclaimed, "You are mine now!"

"Yes, I am Bobby, " she responded as he plundered her hole at will, his balls pressing into her buttocks. He held her head, pushing it firmly into the pillow, which muffled her loud cries. He was prying her cunt apart. She let herself go; her body stiffened as she lost control to experience her orgasm. Bobby was proud of his manhood. He had conquered his prey once again. His stiff, sticky dick slipped out of Amy's cunt.

Chris was gentle with Tabby. She liked that. She clung onto him, enjoying each stroke, and encouraged him with whispers, "Oh! You are good. Go deeper, fill me up." Chris's hips moved, and his piston was forced into Tabby's well-lubricated walls. His movements increased, and Tabby adjusted herself to accommodate him.

He spoke her name "Tabby! Tabby! I feel like a young man again."

She didn't want him to stop or slow down and wanted to encourage him. She uttered the first thing that came to mind, "Fuck me! Use me like my father uses Amy."

Amy's hands caressed Tabby's face, "Come on, Dad! Show her what you are made of."Amy noticed that Chis was not fucking her. It was more than that, he was romancing his friend's daughter. She saw passion in his eyes. He was gentle, intense, and focused. Tabby felt like a virgin being deflowered. Tabby found a father figure in him.

Tabby's eyes were closed, and her lips slightly open, "Yes! Yes! Take it slow! Mmmm." Chris's grunts were getting louder. Bobby moved to sit next to Tabby, and he and Amy took turns running their hands through Tabby's hair and caressing her face. Chris's arms reached under Tabby's back, and firmly holding her, rolled her over to the "Woman on Top Position."

Tabby felt a hand stroke her ass. She enjoyed the attention as Chris fucked her from below. The hand pressed the rim of her rectum, and suddenly, she experienced something that some might find disgusting: Amy's tongue licked her asshole. With Chris's cock deep inside her and Amy's tongue wetting her anus, Tabby's cries were primal.

Bobby stroked his daughter's juicy and slippery love hole with Chris's cock in her. Amy parted Tabby's ass cheeks as Bobby positioned his cock into Tabby. She was unsuspecting of her father's intentions. Her cunt already gripped Chris's cock, enjoying his love-making technique. She felt her father's cock seeking entry. They were attempting to double-dick her vagina. Being held hard by Chris's strong arms, she couldn't move to resist.

She protested, "Daddy, this is so wrong!"

Amy silenced her by putting her mouth on hers. Her hands caressed and squeezed Tabby's sensitive nipples. Melting in her hands, Tabby submitted.

Her father said, "Mommy would want this for me." Tabby screamed as Bobby persisted and her vagina stretched to receive her father's thick cock. In pain and pleasure from the double vaginal penetration, she cried into Chris's ears, deafening him. Soon, pleasure overtook her pain. Bobby was aggressive. Tabby was sandwiched between her dad and her father figure.

Amy directed Bobby and her father, "Don't seed her yet, Chris! Let's make this moment last."

The experience was overwhelming and intense. Chris was making love to her while her dad was fucking her hard, and Amy sat back with her fingers in her cunt, watching Tabby being taken. Tabby put her lips on Chris's, kissing her new lover. Her dad was now squeezing her tits from behind. Bobby groaned and moaned. Chris's body shook, when he splashed his warm cum into Tabby's pussy with a loudest possible, "AAARGH! UMG! AAAA!".

Tabby's father exclaimed, "Fuck I'm coming too."

Amy stepped into action, "Pull out!" She was on her knees with her mouth wide open. In one easy motion, Bobby's cock moved out of Tabby's cunt and pushed deep down Amy's throat. Amy choked and gagged on his dick. She felt his semen gushing into her mouth, and then her lips were drooling with a mixture of her saliva and his cum

The four lovers were exhausted, panting, their bodies wet with sweat and cum, and moaning in pain and pleasure. Tabby felt Chris's sticky cum in her and smelled her Dad's on Amy's lips. Amy's fingers gathered Bobby's cum from her face, licked and swallowed, "See Tabby, darling! That's how you do it."

Sexually unsatisfied, Tabby hugged her father with a naughty thought, "I'm not done."