Chapter 17 – An Evening of Fun

When I woke up, it was a little past 2:00, and Jenn was no longer in bed with me. I got up and headed to the kitchen to get something to drink. I noticed her bag was no longer on the floor by the door, where she had dropped it, so she had been up for a while. After getting a cup of juice and sitting down, I looked at my phone and saw that there were multiple missed calls from Sally, and one from Greg. 

I tapped on Sally’s number to call her back. After a couple rings, she picked up, “Hey, sleepyhead, unh, it’s about time you woke up, unh.” “You ok?” I asked. “Yeah, daddy’s fucking me doggy style, unh,” she said, then giggled. “Can’t talk much, unh,” she groaned, “It’s too distracting, unh, and I’m starting to tingle.” “Ok, is Jenn over there?” I asked. “Yeah, she here, unh, but she can’t talk with daddy’s balls in her mouth, unh, unhaaaAA,” she started squealing, and then the line went dead.

I made myself a snack and watched some TV and did some of the to-do stuff around the house that I’d been putting off since I had the place to myself for a while. By the time Jenn got back from Sally’s around 6:00, I had the bed sheets changed, the laundry done, the vacuuming completed, and had fixed a drawer in the kitchen that had not been closing properly. 

The first thing Jenn said when she came in was, “I’m starved. I haven’t had anything to eat since breakfast.” “When I called Sally earlier, she said that you were snacking on some nuts,” I joked. “Funny, daddy, but I’m still hungry,” she replied. “Ok, ok,” I relented, “Give Sally a call and see if her and her dad want to come over for dinner. I’m guessing that if you haven’t eaten that they haven’t either. Just let me know, and I’ll order some food.” Jenn went to her room while texting Sally, and ten minutes later Sally and Greg were at the door. I ordered some food while Greg went to the fridge to get us a couple beers and Sally went to Jenn’s room.

After we sat down and watched some TV while drinking our beers in silence. Two beers and forty-five minutes later, I guess Greg worked up the courage to address the elephant in the room. After taking the last sip of his second beer, he looked over at me and said, “So, Jenn says that she brought you a special treat. Damn, I’d have loved to see that.” “Me eating her out? You’ve seen that plenty of times,” I said, knowing that’s not what he was talking about. “No, dumbass, her getting plowed by a Great Dane,” he laughed. “Yeah,” I agreed, “It freaked me out when I first realized what I was eating out of her pussy, but once I had a chance to think about it, I haven’t been able to get the image of her being mounted by a large dog out of my head,” I blurted out, finally able to get my bottled up thoughts out into the open, once I knew that Greg wasn’t going to judge me for them. “Sally was jealous when she found out,” Greg explained, “both of Jenn for getting fucked by a dog and of you for getting to eat the dog cum out of her pussy. She had me fuck her doggy style while she pretended that I was a large dog, then she had me fuck Jenn the same way while she referred to me as her doggy, and when I came in Jenn she ate my cum out of her saying it was her doggy’s cum. It was wild and kinky, but Sally says that it’s still not the same, and she’s been begging me to buy her a dog of her own all afternoon.” “Are you going to get her one?” I asked. “I haven’t decided yet,” he answered, “It’s a rather long term commitment and dogs can cost a lot of money.” “Maybe Jenn can ask her mom if she can borrow her dog for a couple days,” I offered. Greg’s smirked, “Didn’t you get a chance to talk with Jenn about Bruno? Her mom isn’t going to let him go for a couple days.” I started saying, “What are you talking . . . “ and that’s when I was interrupted by a knock at the front door.

I got up and answered the front door, while Greg took the opportunity to go to the fridge to grab another couple beers. As I opened the door and waved the delivery person in, I texted Jenn, “Food is here. You guys need to come on out and get some.” They quickly came running out of Jenn’s room. Jenn’s eyes beamed, and she ran over and nearly tackled the poor guy. Before he knew what was happening, she had her tongue down his throat. “Geez, Jenn,” Sally said, “Is that how you welcome all of the delivery drivers?” Jenn broke the kiss, and told Sally, “It’s John! The pizza guy I went on that date with!” She turned back to John and said, “John, that’s Sally. You’ve sorta already met her. You were just licking her off of my lips.” “Mmm. She has a sweet tasting pussy. I can’t wait to get some from the source,” John said. It was at that moment that Greg came back into the room, looked at the scene of Jenn making out with John while he tried not to drop the boxes of pizza he was holding, and said, “Did I miss something?”

“Greg,” I spoke up, “This is John. John, this is Sally’s father.” John turned red and said to Greg, “I’m sorry about that comment about your daughter tasting good, sir.” To which Greg replied, “Are you saying that my daughter’s pussy doesn’t taste good?” with a serious look on his face. John looked at him with confusion, then started chuckling once he realized that it was a joke, which caused Greg to break his stern look and start laughing too. “Good to finally meet you, John,” Greg said, as he sat the beers down on the coffee table and reached over to retrieve the pizza boxes from John’s hands. “Let’s eat,” Greg said as he put the pizza boxes down and opened one up to grab a piece. “But let’s have some pizza first,” he continued, as he gave a smile and wink toward John.

“Do you have to get back to work?” Jenn asked John. “Nope,” he replied smiling, “My shift had just ended when I saw your dad’s order come in, so I volunteered to deliver it on the way home. I stopped by my house on the way over for a quick shower so that I wouldn’t be all sweaty and dirty from work.” “I should probably take a shower too, after we eat,” Jenn replied. “No,” he told her, “I like it when you’re dirty. The dirtier the better,” he grinned, and I could see wood starting to form in his pants as he said it. “You have no idea how dirty she can get,” Sally said, then added a little, “woof,” under her breath as she giggled. 

As we were eating our pizzas, Jenn couldn’t wait and unzipped John’s pants, fished his cock out, and was stroking it while she ate. After taking the last bite of her second piece of pizza, she leaned over and started licking the precum off of his knob, and said “Time for some dessert,” and engulfed it, causing John to almost choke on the piece of pizza he was eating. He leaned back into the couch, still eating the last of his piece of pizza, as Jenn went to town on his cock. “Sally,” Greg stated after finishing off his pizza, “John here says that he’s sorry for saying that your pussy tastes good. Maybe you should climb up there and show him just how good your sweet pussy tastes.” And with that, Sally slid out of her clothes, climbed up onto the couch, and plastered her hairless pussy against John’s face. John’s hands came up, grabbing her tiny ass, and pulling her preteen pussy into his mouth. 

I looked at Greg and said, “I think I like watching kids fuck almost as much as I like fucking them . . . almost.” He nodded in agreement as we both finished stripping out of our clothes. Once naked, Greg got on the couch behind Jenn, lifted her rear up so that she was on her knees while still sucking John, and slid into her. I looked at all of them with some pride in my heart, and thought “This would make a great family photo,” so I grabbed my phone and took some pictures of the group and moved around to take some close-ups from different angles. 

After a couple minutes, they switched around, and Sally came over and had me sit down on the chair, then climbed up and slid my cock up into her firm pussy. Greg removed his cock from Jenn’s pussy, and she stood up as John removed his clothes, then climbed onto his lap with her back facing him and guided his cock toward her pussy. John looked over to me and asked, “Should I grab a condom, or is it her safe time?” And Jenn answered for me, “It’s always my safe time now. You can’t get me pregnant if I already am.” I saw his cock twitch from across the room when she said that. She then lowered herself onto his cock. John asked Jenn, “Is it your daddy’s?” “No,” she replied, “It’s Greg’s. Daddy’s baby is in Sally’s womb.” John said, “It’s always good to have more little mouths to feed . . . my cum to.” The more I knew this boy, the more I liked him.

Greg got on the floor between John’s legs and started sucking his balls as Jenn’s pussy slid up and down his shaft. Greg murmured between licks, “I love to suck on young boy balls.” And John told him, “Then you’d love my brother’s. He’s only 13 and his balls are still smooth and hairless. He’s just starting to cum, and it’s sweet and syrupy.” “If you keep that up,” John continued, “you’re going to make me cover your baby in my cum.” “Sounds good to me,” Greg said, while licking John’s shaft and Jenn’s clit when it would come within reach of his tongue, “I’d love to eat your cum out of her.” And I saw the underside of John’s cock throb as he pumped several shots of cum up into Jenn, which set her off, and soon her juices were dripping down his cock along with streams of John’s cum, which Greg was licking up as quickly as he could. 

When Jenn lifted up and off of John’s cock, Greg took it into his mouth and finished cleaning it off as it lost its hardness. Jenn pushed Greg down so that he was laying all the way on the floor, straddled his head and lowered her cum dripping pussy onto his face. As she rode his face, she said, “Do you like that Daddy Greg? Does my baby’s daddy love cleaning someone else’s cum out of my baby pussy? I could feel his cum splashing against my womb. Maybe some of it got inside and our baby is swimming in his cum right now.” She started moaning and pressing down onto his face, as she continued, “That’s it, daddy, suck all of that nasty cum out of me. Get your tongue up in my little girl pussy and lick it clean. Make me cum . . . “ And then it all melted into nonsensical grunts, moans, and squeals as she came all over his face. My baby girl had definitely learned some new words and became more vocal in her week away from me.

The effects of her words was not lost on Sally, who started riding me even harder as she started to cum, nor me as I started shooting my cum into her squeezing pussy. Even John was hard again, and pulled Sally off of me over to him on the couch where he got her into a 69 with her on top and started eating my cum out of her while she bobbed her head on his cock. After a minute, John took her hips and rose her pussy from his face and said to Greg, “Fuck your daughter while I’m eating her. I want to lick your balls like you licked mine, and eat your incestuous load out of her when you cum.” That was an offer her father couldn’t refuse, and was soon fucking her while getting his balls licked, then cumming in her. And, true to his word, John dutifully ate her father’s cum out of her, while Sally drained John’s balls into her stomach. 

By then, we were all pretty worn out. Glen and Sally headed back home, Jenn took John to her room, and I laid down on the couch to watch some TV and ended up falling asleep soon after.

    

The Sleepover - Chapter 17 – An Evening of Fun