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Erotic Literature By FantasyWeaver |
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Sleepover Pt. 2
It has been two weeks since my daughter's sleepover and I was just starting to relax and realize that perhaps the police weren't going to break down my door and carry me away for the things that the three of us had done. And I realized that the girls had kept their word and weren't going to tell their mothers either. That was a big relief because I was quite certain that they would have killed me dead on the spot.
I also hadn't been certain how these recent events were going to change my relationship with my daughter. She was my world and I simply couldn't live with it if she decided that I had abused her and wouldn't have anything to do with me. Fortunately, this wasn't the case. We neither discussed nor mentioned anything about what had happened. It was as though it didn't, with two exceptions. She was suddenly a bit less modest around the house in her dress and she hugged me a lot more and when she gave me a kiss it was alway on my neck and I felt her tongue as she softly bit at my neck.
Then about two weeks later it happened. I knew that my entire world was about to come crashing down in on me when I overheard a conversation that my daughter was having with her mother.
"Mom, can I ask you a question?" my daughter asked.
"Sure, Honey," my wife, Janet said.
"Well, I know I probably shouldn't be asking this, but we were learning in health class today about the male anatomy and how boys or men have a penis instead of a vagina. And I was kind of wondering, uh....what do they really look like? I mean all we ever see are drawings and they aren't very good at explaining it," she told her mother.
Now my wife was certainly no prude. She had been with several men before we were married and enjoyed sex to it's fullest. Talking about sex was never an issue or a problem for her even when it was with her own daughter but she wasn't quite certain how to answer this one. She played it off pretty cool.
"Oh, well when you ask a question you certainly do it big, don't you?" my wife laughed. "I don't know what the pictures looked like that you saw in school but to be honest every man's penis looks a little bit different. Some are long, some are short. Some are fat and some are skinny. It really depends on the man I guess."
"Well then, uh, what does Daddies look like?" she asked.
"Wow, you cut right to the chase, don't you? Don't you think that's a little too much information about your father? I mean, most kids don't want to know anything about their parents like that." she said.
"C'mon Mom! I'm not a little girl anymore and it's not that I want to know that about Dad, it's just that, well, he's a guy and you happen to know what his looks like. Besides, it's just between us anyway, he doesn't have to know that we were talking about his penis," she argued.
"All right then, I see your point, and as long as it's going to be just between us. But I better not ever hear that you've told him what we were talking about, ok?" my wife said.
"Ok, agreed. Now tell me, what does his thingy look like?" she asked.
"To start with, if we're going to have a grown up mom and daughter talk, then let's not use little kid terms. Adults usually call it a dick or a cock. There are other words for it but I never liked to used them. As to your question, your father's cock is fairly large and pretty big around I guess. He's circucised also. You know what that is, don't you?" she asked.
"I think I do. That was the one part that I did understand. Ms. Larkins used a banana and peel to give us a visual aid. It was kind of lame but she did get her idea across," she answered.
"That's funny. I bet that was hilarious!" my wife laughed.
"It was pretty funny. So Mom, do you think I could ask one more question? Now let me finish first, ok? Do you think you guys would let me see it? I mean his cock? I'm not trying to be weird, and I know this is all kind of strange but I'm just curious about sex and I don't want to see my first one in the back seat of some car, you know?" she explained.
"I would hope that you wouldn't be doing that in the back of a car anyway. I hope we've raised you a little better than that. As to letting you see your dad's cock, I'm afraid that's going a bit too far. That's kind of a personal thing between your father and me." she said.
"Listen, all I want to do is see it, not do anything with you guys. Please? How about you ask Dad first, then decide," she insisted.
"I tell you what, I don't like this idea but I do want you to have all the information about sex that you need so I tell you what, I'll talk to your father about this and if we decide it's ok, and I mean if WE decide, then you can see it. But if we think it's not a good idea then you drop it and we don't talk about that again. Agreed?" my wife asked.
"You have a deal. Let me know soon though, ok?" she asked.
"I'll let you know. And thanks for being honest and coming to me with your questions," she told her.
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I gathered enough from eavesdropping on their conversation, plus the fact that my wife didn't come storming into the room and try to kill me to know that Karen had not told her mother what had happened with she, Tabby and myself. Now all that was left was to wait for my wife to discuss our daughter's request with me.
Nothing was said for a couple of days. I was beginning to think that she wasn't going to discuss it at all, then one night as we were in bed just before turning out the light she hit me with it.
"Tom, I need to talk to you about Karen," she started.
"Yeah, everything all right?" I asked, having a pretty good idea where this was going.
"Everything is fine, but we had a little mother/daughter talk the other day and some very sensitive topics came up. She wanted to know what a penis looked like," she said.
"Sounds pretty normal for a girl her age. Just shows she's curious about sex," I answered.
"That's what I thought too, then she really hit me with a tough one. She wanted to see yours so she'd know what they looked like," she said.
"Oh my gosh, what did you tell her?" I asked.
"I told her that I didn't think it was a good idea but she made me promise to at least talk to you about it and see what you thought. The problem is, I don't really see it as a bad idea. I mean, it's our responsibility to teach her about life and we certainly can't depend on the school system to teach her values when it comes to sex" she said.
I was totally blown away with that response. I never anticipated my wife even coming close to thinking that was a good idea but here she was about to ask me if I minded showing my cock to our daughter. Little did she know that our daughter Karen had not only seen it already but had wrapped her lips around it and swallowed my cum. If she only knew.
"So what do you think then? Should we do that?" she asked.
"It's up to you I guess Janet. Whatever you decide is fine with me. I'm like you though, I want her to have all the facts so she's not surprised on her wedding night someday. Let me ask you this though, and please don't think I'm getting out of line because I'm only thinking about her education and well-being here. What do you think about letting her watch us have sex? I mean that would give her an idea about how two people express their love physically. Is that crazy?" I asked.
"You think you'd be able to do that? I mean wouldn't it be a turn-off with Karen watching us? I mean she's only a child, she's just fourteen for crying out loud. I'm not sure I could do that or not. The thought it is kind of nice though, kind of exciting. It's kind of letting her see an intimate side of her parents," she answered.
"All right then, you set up a time when you want this to happen and we'll give her an education. So what you think about getting a little practice in now?" I asked as I moved on top of her and started to kiss her.
"Mmmm.....let's just see what it is that you're going to be letting your little girl see," she said as she reached her hand inside my shorts grasped my cock. Janet was quite familiar with it from years of experience together in bed so she knew exactly what it took to get me aroused so I was hard in no time.
I slipped my finger inside the leg of her panties and pressed my finger inside her pussy finding it wetter than I had seen in a long time. It was obvious that this little plan of hers was turning her on a lot. She raised her hips and allowed me to slip my fingers in the waistband of her panties and begin sliding them down her legs. As her hairless pussy came into view I paused to take in the beautiful scent of both her perfume and her sex. As I slid them past her ankles and off her feet I tossed them to the floor.
She sat up and our lips met again as I sucked her tongue into my mouth in a passionate kiss. I reached for her breast and cupped her lace covered mound with my hand. Hooking my thumb inside the top I played with her nipple which became quite hard at my touch. As we continued to kiss I reached around her and grasped the hooks with both hands, expertly unhooking her bra and tossing it to the floor in the same pile with the rest of our clothes.
Janet then back into my shorts and pulled on my cock and said, "We better give this thing a bit more room though because I've got serious plans for it, mister!" With that she slipped my boxers down and off, only to join her clothing as well. She then gripped my cock and gave it a quick kiss and suck.
"Is this what you're going to show your daughter? Are you going to show her how you suck on my tits too?" she asked.
"Oh yeah, Baby! And a whole lot more too," I said. I laid her back and began kissing and sucking her nipples as I rubbed my cock up and down her slit which always drives her wild. I began kissing down her stomach to her bare pussy.
"Are you going to show her how you lick my pussy too?" she said, which only encouraged me and turned me on. "Just think, mmmm...your own daughter is going to be right here watching you eat her mother's pussy. Does that turn you on?"
I laid down on the bed between her open legs, laying them over my shoulders and pressed my tongue to her clit and licked it, then pulled it into my mouth and sucked on it, holding it between my lips as I flicked my tongue back and forth across it. Each time I did that her body tensed as she came closer and closer to the oblivion of an intense orgasm. My hands slowly moved up her body, feeling the softness of her skin as they found their way to her swelling breasts, I touched her nipples and rolled them in my fingers, her moans assuring me that my efforts in pleasuring her were not in vain. Her body began to writhe on the bed as she tensed then relaxed as each wave of pleasure swept over her, each time pushing herself harder against my mouth.
As her breathing became increasingly faster I could tell that she would soon experience what might be her greatest orgasm of all time, as I had never seen her this worked up during our lovemaking. I pressed one, then two of my fingers against her pussy and slowly pushed them inside of her. She began to moan louder as her body shook.
"Unnnh....Oh, that's it baby....fuck me...keep sucking and fucking me with your fingers," she began to whimper. Soon her words were no longer intelligible as she gave in to her body and the sensations that she was feeling. Her whimpering turned into tears as the emotion from the pleasure she was receiving overtook her and pushed her over that edge.
As she came, her pussy gave forth it's delightful nectar that I so craved. I removed my fingers from her pussy and replaced them with my tongue as I tried to capture all of her juices with my mouth, savoring each drop. My wife had the sweetest tasting cum that I had ever tasted, so sweet to the taste without the slightest bitterness, it rolled over my tongue as I drank her in.
When the feeling became too good she closed her legs to prevent any further oral assault on her sex so I moved up her body, kissing her stomach and breasts as I made my way to her lips. I softly kissed her cheecks and face till her mouth began to seek mine tasting herself on my lips. Her passion was once again becoming aroused as I lay above her, resting my hard cock against her mound, rubbing across her lips but making no attempt to invade her body until she was ready for that next step in our lovemaking.
After a few minutes of this she opened her legs back up and wrapped them around mine, pulling me closer to her.
"Fuck me now...fuck your baby," she cried.
With that encouragement I pulled back slightly and slipped my cock slowly inside of her. I slowly pressed as far as I could go then pulled back slightly before plunging all the way in, stopping for a moment as I lay there to feel her warmth as it enveloped my swollen cock. Her pussy was so hot and wet on my cock. As we lay there simply enjoying the moment I could feel as her muscles gripped my cock, working it from the tip down the full length of my shaft and back. It was as though she were giving me a handjob from the inside as she gripped me. I soon could stand it no longer and began to thrust in and out of her. Our bodies moving in a perfect motion and rhythm with one another.
He hands gripped at my back as she held onto me as I thrust into her, moving down to grasp my ass as she pulled me closer trying to press more of my cock inside of her. On each thrust I felt her womb kiss the head of my cock and heard her grunt as it did so. We kissed passionately as I felt us both nearing our sexual climax.
"Fuck me baby, fuck your daughter, fuck me now!" she cried out.
"Oh yes, I'm fucking you. I'm going to shoot my hot cum into my daughter now!" I answered her.
"Yes, that's it. Soon you're going to be doing just that, you're going to be fucking your teenage daughter. Letting her young pussy milk your cock till you're dry," she moaned.
With that little reminder of our role play I found the end of my endurance and began to shoot my cum deep inside of my wife. As my cock swelled for it's first explosion she began to ride wave after wave of orgasm as we came together. Our bodies making pure and total love to one another. As my body emptied itself into her I collapsed onto her and then rolled off so that I didn't hurt her. She rolled onto her side and snuggled up to me as we cooled off from our sexual adventure.
As we laid there coming down from what was possibly the best sex that we'd ever had in our lives together, the reality of our little role play/fantasy began to set in for both of us. While I had already indulged slightly into this reality, the guilt was still there for what I had done. This was our daughter, a child of 14 whose psyche and chastity I was obligated as a parent to protect and I had violated that obligation. True, I hadn't had sex with her but had it not been for her mother arriving when she did I would have deflowered both my daughter and her best friend. And yet try as I might to deny it, there was a sexual appeal to the idea. Even now after having been completely satisfied by my wife, I felt myself beginning to harden again at the thought of us having sex in front of our daughter and the possibility of also doing that with Karen as well.
"Honey, I was thinking, is this the right thing to do for real or is it just some twisted fantasy that we have that is better off kept right her in our bedroom between us?" she asked. The guilt was really beginning to set in for her now and if I didn't act quickly my moment might be lost forever.
"I know how you feel. I was laying here thinking the same thing. But I think we have to look at the larger picture as far as her well being is concerned. Do we really want her to grow up and get married not really knowing what that's all about? I mean the wedding night can be a very frightening and psychologically scarring experience if a girl is totally clueless. I'd hate to ruin a beautiful experience like sex for her for the rest of her life and possibly damage her marriage as well," I told her. As far as I was concerned if she wasn't damaged after the previous events with Karen, Tabby and myself, then there was nothing that my wife or I would be able to add that would make any negative difference.
"So it's agreed then. How about we plan on next Friday night? Maybe start with a movie and then see where things lead," she said.
I rolled over and kissed my wife and told her, "I think that sounds like a great plan. But I'm afraid I'm going to having a tough time keeping this big boy down all week knowing what's up ahead!"
Indeed, it was going to be a long, long week.
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