Chapter 4 – The Next Morning
When I woke up Monday morning, she was still clinging to my side, with a smile on her face and her leg draped over me while she rubbed her pussy against my hip in what must have been a very good dream. I leaned in her direction and kissed her forehead, which is all I could reach in my current situation. She started to stir, but didn’t stop humping me. As she opened her eyes, she tilted her head up so that I could kiss her properly while she continued her assault on my hip bone. As we kissed, I turned toward her enough to be able to run my hand down her back to her ass cheeks. Her ass was so small I could just about fit both into the palm of my hand. She must’ve been humping me while we slept for a while, because it was we down there. I rubbed my fingers through her juices covering her ass and thighs, and started rubbing my now slick middle finger in between her ass cheeks until I found her rosebud. When I swiped across it, she jumped and giggled, so I did it again. When I started to pull my finger back away from it, she told me to keep doing it. I gathered some more juices on my finger, and moved it back to her rear entrance, and started rubbing in circles to match her humping. I started putting pressure against her rear opening each time she moved her hips back, until she finally relaxed enough that the tip of my finger slid inside. That got a moan of approval from her. I asked if her father has put his cock in her ass yet, and she said “He hasn’t. Yet.” Then she said “I felt your cock jump when I said he hasn’t yet. I think your cock likes the idea of being the first up there?” I told her I did like that idea, but I wouldn’t want to take that honor away from her father, but once he had then I wanted to be the second cock to fuck her perfect little ass. “I think that would be fun. Daddy likes it when I use the vibrator mom left behind in his ass while I’m sucking his cock. Maybe you’ll get a chance to fuck both of our asses,” she giggled and I couldn’t deny that the thought was a good one.
After she had had a pleasurable orgasm while rubbing against me, I told her I needed to get up and go to the bathroom or we were both going to be covered by a fountain of pee. She laughed and swatted my chest and said “Is that a promise?” but she did let me go so I could get up and head to the bathroom. After relieving myself, I realized I pretty much reeked, so jumped in the shower. I had left the door open because I figured “No need for modesty at this point”. I was finishing up my shower when I caught movement in the bathroom from the corner of my eye. Sally had got up and was trying to sneak into my shower. I played dumb and nonchalantly took a step forward toward the spray to give her room to get in behind me. I felt the breeze when she opened the door, and stepped in, but didn’t close it back. The next thing I knew there was a tongue running up the crack of my ass. I jumped in surprise and spun around. I was even more surprised to find Greg, naked and on his knees in front of me, grabbing my cock and feeding it into his mouth.
Damn, that felt good. He pulled his mouth off my cock, looked up at me, and said, “Thank you for taking such good care of my daughter last night. I just wanted to taste the cock that fucked my daughter so good.” He stood up, turned toward the door, reached behind himself and grabbed my cock and pulled me forward. I was confused and thought he was wanting me to fuck him, so I grabbed his hip with my left hand and started pushing his back forward with my right. He said, “Hold up, maybe later. I was leading you out because the girls are in your daughter’s shower and they’re expecting us to meet them in the living room in a couple minutes.” I said “Meet them or meat them?” He replied “Yes,” and laughed as we finished drying off. We didn’t bother getting dressed, and headed to the living room.
The girls came into the room shortly after, giggling and looking like canaries that had just eaten the kitty. Greg and I were sitting on the couch. Sally ran over and jumped onto Greg’s lap, facing him, put her arms around his neck and said, “Daddy, I missed you so much.” Jenn more sauntered over to me, threw one leg over my lap, and purposefully lowered herself down onto me so that my cock was rubbing up between her pussy lips. She kissed me hard. I could distinctly taste Sally’s pussy in Jenn’s kiss. She leaned in and whispered in my ear, “Sally said you love the taste of my pussy best, and I want you to know that I love the taste of your cum the best.”
Then the little minx took my head in her hands and kissed me again as she lifted and flexed her hips in a way that I didn’t know was possible, so that she aligned the head of my cock with her entrance. She rotated her hips and sank down my cock to the root without breaking the kiss or using her hands. As she started raising and lowering her little pussy on my cock, she was pushing her tongue in and out of my lips. When she started feeling the tingle of her approaching orgasm, she broke the kiss, grabbed fistfuls of my hair, and piledrove herself up and down on my cock. I looked next to us, and sally was on the floor in front of Greg, stroking his cock while she lathered his balls with her tongue. I thought to myself, “Could life get any better than this?”
For the rest of the day, we swapped back and forth as couples, threesomes, and foursomes in almost every combination. I even fucked Greg and briefly had a cock in my mouth for the first time. By Monday night, we were fucked out and exhausted. It was the fist time we all slept in out own homes and in our own beds since this whole thing started.