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Kelly and Kelly Redux
by brody (no address provided)

***

Eleventh Grade was so special then everything skidded 
sideways, out of control, careening headlong over the 
proverbial cliff. I lost all my friends, lost contact 
with Kelly -- both Kellys actually -- and lost any hope 
of ever seeing them again. Except fifteen years later, I 
was sent back east on business and I decided to take a 
side trip to visit the old home town. And Fate smiled 
gently upon me that day. Kelly and Kelly Redux -- 
brought back, resurgent, in a new way. And suddenly I 
was a Daddy too! (MFF, Mff, underage, inc, 1st, oral, 
anal)

***

Author Note: Don't read this if you aren't supposed to. 
All details here are fiction and involve no real 
resemblance to any real person, living or dead. Unless 
you want to believe that they are real. But that's 
totally up to you.

See: /~Kristen/83/kellyandkelly1.txt
for the first four chapters of this tale.

***

Chapter 5: As an Adult: the postscript.

Lady Luck is often fickle. Smiling at someone brightly, 
then damning him with her frown.

I was sent into a tailspin by all that fallout. Yes, I 
graduated from high school. Yes, I still had a decent 
GPA. Yes, I went to college--far away, thank you! But I 
had no girlfriends. Not even one. I kept wondering what 
my Kelly was doing and how her little baby was and what 
she had named it.

I was completely cut off from the life that I cared 
about and forced to live in an alternative universe.

It was fifteen years later while I was employed as an 
engineer, that I was sent out to a large city near my 
old home town.

I attended the two day conference then a certain 
curiosity and nostalgia overtook me and I went ahead and 
paid the extra money for staying a few extra days with 
an extra rental charge. And thus I visited the town 
where I grew up.

I even stopped off at Luigi's Deli, the favorite spot 
where we high schoolers from decades before would 
congregate for a late lunch. Luigi himself was still 
there, older and grayer, but still barking orders the 
same as he did a decade and a half before. I greeted him 
and mentioned that I used to stop by regularly when I 
was a student.

"Yes, a lot of students come through here," he agreed. 
"I can never remember them all. But I'm happy you came 
back today." He gave me an order of his famous chilli-
cheese fries. "Free. On the house."

I sat an ate my sandwich, reminiscing how things were 
when I was a high school student. But that's when two 
girls entered. They looked to be late junior high age or 
maybe early high school. With all the reminiscing that I 
had been doing, seeing those two girls brought back a 
wave of remembrances of my Kelly and K-D. I had 
something so wonderful and it was ripped from me in a 
flash.

The girls ordered something then sat down at a booth by 
the window. As I ate my sandwich, I kept looking at the 
two. Both were very nice looking, sweet--not the 
hardened goth or punk style. They wore tee shirts and 
denim shorts. Since they were back lit by the window, I 
couldn't see their features too well, but with the 
general outline of their heads and faces and the fact 
they both had longish hair, I was easily able to imagine 
I was looking at Kelly Atkins and Kelly Darnell from 
fifteen years ago.

I shook my head and concentrated on my food. I didn't 
want to freak the girls out or appear to be a perverted 
old man. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed one got 
up and went to the counter for something. I returned to 
staring at my food. The chili cheese fries were every 
bit as good as I had remembered; but they were so loaded 
with everything bad for a person, I wondered how any of 
us managed to live past our teen aged years.

I glanced up and saw the girls were just leaving the 
place. I sighed at the lost connections that their 
presence represented.

Several minutes later a woman entered and walked 
straight toward me. Her eyes were fixed on me. My mind 
was racing, making connections and hardly believing the 
conclusion.

"Dwight?" she asked, stopping a few feet from where I 
sat.

I stood up. "Kelly? Kelly Atkins?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

"Oh my...." I suddenly had no voice. 

Fifteen years of pain and frustration and shame and 
longing flooded my thoughts. My heart moved sideways. I 
held my arms open and she rushed into my embrace. My 
eyes were moist and I noticed that she was crying 
quietly into my shoulder.

At that point I noticed that the two girls had reentered 
the deli and were standing a couple of tables away 
watching.

"I can't believe that I actually holding you again, 
Kelly," I whispered.

She tried to say something but tears and sobs kept her 
from forming words.

One of the girls came up and touched Kelly. "Mom? You 
okay?"

Kelly nodded and wiped her eyes. "I'm sorry," she 
whispered. "I'm just...."

I nodded. "Me too."

"Introductions," Kelly said, wiping her eyes. "Dwight 
this is my daughter." She stopped then smiled at me. How 
I missed that smile and that bright twinkle in her eye. 
"She's our daughter."

"Mom!?" the girl shrieked and waved her arms around. Her 
friend's eyes grew wide and she put her hands over her 
mouth.

"My daughter?" I repeated hoarsely. I had often wondered 
what Kelly's baby was. I wondered about K-D's baby too. 
But I had figured that I was as good as dead if I ever 
showed up in her life again.

"Come. Let's go back to my place. There are a lot of 
things to catch up on."

I stood staring first at Kelly then her daughter--our 
daughter!

"Can you come?" Kelly asked. "Are you married or...?"

I shook my head. "Nothing was right after leaving you. I 
couldn't."

She took my hand in hers and gently tugged. "Same here. 
Come."

I drove my rental car and followed Kelly and the other 
two. At her modest home, introductions were finally 
made. And I was even more shocked.

"This is my daughter, Alexandra Marie."

"You named her after me?" I asked. "When I found out 
that your dads were very angry with me and I heard even 
threatening me, I started going by my middle name."

"No, my dad was angry for only a little while. Did you 
forget that I had those magazines as a trump card?"

"Oh, yeah." The dirty magazines filled with underaged 
sex. Questionable in the 70s and then, fifteen years 
later, outright illegal. "So that worked?"

"Yep. And by the time that K-D had her baby in November, 
my dad had convinced her dad to mellow out and accept 
the new baby. Alexandra was born two months later at the 
end of January."

"So, K-D's baby?" I asked.

"Daphne Suzanne. She wanted the initials to be like 
yours, Mr. Dwight Schmidt." She turned to the girls who 
were silently staring at me. "And I want you to meet 
Daphne Suzanne."

My world unraveled! I sat down suddenly on the couch 
behind me. I had daughters! How would I ever make up for 
the lost years? "I'm sorry," I mumbled. "I am shocked 
and overwhelmed. I would have never dreamed that I could 
have found you--and I have daughters? I am happy beyond 
belief."

"It almost didn't happen," Kelly said. "The girls were 
in Luigi's waiting for me to take them home. But they 
saw you staring at them while you were eating so Daphne 
went up to Luigi to ask who you were. He said that you 
were a former student that used to come by but he didn't 
remember a name. So the girls told me that there was a 
former student hanging out in Luigi's possibly my age 
and he was staring at them. So, I was wondering what 
that was all about, hoping I wouldn't have to file a 
pervert complaint. But my heart stopped when I saw you. 
Dwight, don't you ever leave me again."

She plopped on the couch next to me and embraced me in a 
hug.

"Mom?" Alexandra finally spoke. "You know how weird this 
is?"

"Beyond weird," Daphne said. Her voice brought back 
memories of her mother.

"So where's K-D?" I asked, hoping there wasn't something 
tragic lurking around the next turn of the conversation.

"She's at work. She'll be home soon."

"Home?"

"Yes, we live together as two half families."

"Mom's a lez," Daphne said starkly. "And we get grief 
for it at school."

"It's more complex than that," Kelly said. "If the right 
guy were to show up, I would fall in love with him 
immediately. But in the mean time, we have needs that 
have to be met somehow."

I took a deep breath then stood up and extended my hand 
to Daphne. "I can only imagine how you feel. I know 
right now how horrible I feel because I'm at the root of 
your troubles. Please forgive me. But I am overjoyed to 
finally meet you."

She took my hand and gave a small squeeze then let go. 
"Yeah, I suppose it really ain't your fault. Damn! If I 
were snowed in with some guy, I'd be all over him like 
bees on honey." She suddenly laughed and said, "Well if 
you're my dad, I guess I should hug you."

That's when I took in that this fourteen year old had a 
feminine set of hips like her mother, K-D. Her voice 
brought back so many memories of her mom. Low and soft. 
She sprouted a nice rack on top and a beautiful round 
face framed in medium brown, shoulder-length hair--
almost the same color as her mother's at that age. I 
also felt her beautiful tits press into me as we hugged. 
There is no word in the English language that can 
describe the pleasure and thrill of young boobs pressing 
into a man's chest or abdomen. English professor should 
get to work on that and correct this horrible 
deficiency.

"Daphne, I'm so happy--beyond words happy--that I have 
met you."

She said nothing but burrowed her tits tighter into my 
abdomen and sighed slightly near my ear.

When she released me at length Alexandra slapped her 
shoulder and said, "Don't hog all the daddy time to 
yourself, okay!"

Alexandra was a copy of her mom, my Kelly. She was thin 
and lithe, tits at a mere minimum with narrow hips that 
were in between boy and full woman. Her voice also was 
similar to her mom's. Listening to them was almost like 
listening into our time at that snowed in weekend at 
Kelly's house.

Alexandra hugged me and whispered, "I'm sorry if we're a 
little off put by meeting you."

"No worries," I replied, thrilling at her small tits 
pressing into my side. "I can understand," I continued. 
"There's always that concept of 'stranger danger'!"

"I feel like I know you already," she replied as she 
hugged me tightly. "Mom's told us everything possible 
about you."

"And you're still willing to hug me?"

"That's funny. That's really funny!" She kissed my cheek 
then released me. "Mom, where's he gonna stay?"

"Right here," Kelly replied.

"I can certainly sleep on the couch if you want," I 
replied.

"No way! You're sleeping with me. I've waited how long 
to find you again?"

She saw the shocked look on my face so she added, "Hey, 
these girls understand the situation wherein they came 
to be. They know what all that means." Suddenly she 
laughed and clapped her hands. "Or were you thinking 
that we should bring the mattresses out here and have a 
nice fire to recreate the original ambiance of that 
first night where you deflowered two young ladies in 
succession in a single night?"

I actually blushed.

The girls laughed.

"Dwight, you have to understand that our daughters fully 
understand the time and scene of their conception."

I blushed anew and hid my eyes behind my hands.

"No, seriously," Kelly continued. "We've had frank 
discussions about our time together."

"I suppose you have," I finally said.

"Don't be shy," Kelly admonished. "It's all okay here."

Over the next hour I learn how Kelly and K-D managed 
after being shipped off to their grandparents to await 
the birth of their babies. Both finished high school on 
independent studies and stayed living with their 
respective grandparents until the grandparents became 
too old to put up with a little children under foot.

"Although my Granny Smith loved you," Kelly said to 
Alexandra. "She really hated that we had to leave. But 
it was best. My parents moved me into this little house 
that was my Dad's parents--they died sometime around 
Xandra's birth. I remember not being able to go to the 
funeral."

"Xandra?" I asked. "That's a lovely nickname for a very 
lovely daughter. Two lovely daughters! I can't believe 
this. I cannot believe this at all."

"And I can't believe that you're sitting right here next 
to me."

Daphne spoke, "You're taking it pretty well. What's Mom 
gonna do?"

"Have a cow," Xandra replied. A very *large* cow!"

"This ought to be interesting," Kelly said smiling. 
"Very interesting."

A few minutes later a car door slammed and Daphne said, 
"She's here. Extra large cow in three, two, one...."

The door opened and K-D entered. "Hey Fam!" she said 
then stopped. "Oh, we have company?"

"Not just any company," Kelly said.

K-D looked hard at me then her eyes opened wide and she 
screamed, "Oh shit! Damn! How the fuck!? Damn, damn, 
damn!" Then she ran out of the house, slamming the door 
behind her.

"Well, that went pretty well," Daphne said with a laugh.

Xandra laughed then asked, "How long till she comes back 
in?"

"I'll go out and talk with her." Kelly was on her feet 
and most of the way to the front door.

Ten or fifteen minutes later, Kelly reappeared and said 
that K-D slipped in the back door to freshen up.

"I suppose we should get supper started?" Daphne 
suddenly said.

I shook my head. "Can I take you all out to dinner 
instead? My treat."

"Dwight?"

I knew that voice. Somewhat of an deeper alto with 
complex harmonics. I brought back a flood of memories 
from junior high to high school. It also brought back 
the shame that I endure--that these young women 
endured!--as a result of certain actions that one snowy 
evening.

"K-D!" I replied without even turning around.

"I'm so sorry for how I responded earlier."

"I'm so sorry for the last decade and a half. Damn! I 
put you through hell."

K-D approached me. Her eyes were puffy from crying. 
"I've already been down that road. Don't go there. It 
ain't good. No, I've already cursed you--and Kelly--and 
my parents and yours and Kelly's parents a thousand 
times over. No, it wasn't any good. I wondered if you 
even remembered me or that night. I thought about how 
tender you were and how giving Kelly was to share you 
with me. I thought it was a horrible pain. The stench of 
shame clung to everything I owned and touched."

She stepped a bit closer and put her arm around her 
daughter. "Then I realized that regardless of what we 
did--right or wrong--I was given a blessing. I had a 
beautiful daughter. I could choose to be negative or to 
focus of the good that I had." She paused and wiped her 
eyes. "Dwight? That's when I started to live--to 
recover. And now you're here? I don't know what to 
think!"

I stood up and motioned to Kelly. I embraced K-D and 
felt her stiffen against me, then as Kelly joined our 
hug, she relaxed and leaned into me.

"K-D, do you remember that I told you that I would help 
you in any way I could?"

I felt her nod into my shoulder.

"That promise is still good. I will help you and your 
beautiful daughter just as I will help Kelly and her 
beautiful daughter."

"Our daughter," K-D softly interjected. "She's not just 
mine!"

"I know. And that's why I want to help. I need to help. 
It'd be damn wrong if I didn't!"

Suddenly everyone was either crying or misty-eyed. 
Daphne and Alexandra joined our group hug and I thrilled 
to feel Daphne's womanly form pressing into my side.

We went out for dinner; I took them to a nice restaurant 
and we talked about things, catching up on what all had 
happened since that fateful year. It also allowed ample 
opportunity to take in the ladies and their daughters. 
Still couldn't fathom that they were *MY* daughters!

Kelly Atkins was nearly the same--just older. Her hair 
was shorter, just down a little past her shoulders, but 
it was still as dark without a hint of gray. She was no 
longer a teen and her boobs were a bit larger (if the 
packaging was to be believed). She was a very nice 
looking thirty-two year old woman. She had put on just a 
little weight; but she was so thin when I last knew her 
that the extra weight complemented her well. Looking at 
her face, I was transported back to high school: her 
laugh, her smile, that glimmer in her eyes.

K-D also was nearly the same: older a little more weight 
around the middle. Her hair was more a dish water 
blonde; no grays, but not as golden as it was. It was 
cut to be rather professional looking. Her face was 
still striking, and looking at her I remembered my being 
a naïve ninth grader, holding her hands and kissing her 
lips a couple of times. She had definitely kept her 
figure; her boobs were ample and showcased well by her 
undersupport and her casual top. Her jeans were tight 
across her round ass. Her green eyes still sparkled the 
same as she laughed.

Their daughter--MY daughters!--were very cute. No, 
beyond cute. "Cute" could imply a certain little 
girlness and immaturity. They were not full-fledged 
grownup women yet, but they were beautiful. Each was an 
echo of her mother.

"Oh, she has a lot of you in her, Dwight," K-D said of 
Daphne. "She has your wavy hair and your nose. I really 
saw a lot of you in her when she was little."

"Well, thank goodness that she's outgrown *that*!" I 
joked. "She looks far better taking after her mother."

Daphne was very much her mother's girl. I would 
occasional catch myself almost addressing her as 
"Kelly," the Kelly that was my first ever girlfriend, or 
"K-D," the nickname we gave her the night we made love 
all night long. Daphne may have been fourteen but she 
looked much older with a quite full rack that was barely 
contained in a bra that was probably a little too small 
and a tee shirt that was a little too thin, small and 
stretched. I saw the halo of her wide areola and nipples 
and occasionally I saw her nipples grow a bit harder, 
forming a distinct bump on her shirt. She had piercing 
green eye offset by full, dark eyebrows; and her lips 
were full, shaped just like her mother, K-D.

Alexandra, lovely, lithe Xandra, was like a dark blonde 
carbon copy of her mother, Kelly. Brown eyes shone 
brightly from under long, dark eyelashes and dark 
eyebrows. Her thin face was the spittin' image of her 
mom as I knew her in junior high; long, lanky legs, 
lightly tanned, stretched up from floor to her short 
shorts. Her top was not as form-fitting as Daphne's but 
still revealed a little of the delicate treasures she 
sported underneath. Her tits were tiny mounds--more than 
once I thought back to the first times I had seen her 
mother's tits and nearly creamed my shorts at that time. 
Now, in the restaurant, my dick rose in honor of her 
loveliness. I was very glad that the table hid my 
erection.

The evening was just nice. Nothing more than that. Lots 
of talk, some laughter, some tears. I did check out each 
of the women folk and my Mr. Woody was quite pleased 
with the initial reports.

"You are spending the night with us, aren't you?" K-D 
asked as we drove back to their home.

"I offered to sleep on the couch but Kelly would hear 
none of it."

"Nor would I. Dwight, I'm sure you know some of our 
arrangements, but we're not full on reject-guys-sort of 
women. Nor are we the sort that just gotta have nonstop 
sex every night. We've only moved in with each other 
about six years ago for the sake of money. We have our 
own rooms and beds. The girls share the master bedroom 
but have separate twin beds. Kelly and I each have a 
queen bed in our own room. Sometimes, we need extra 
company or comfort. Then one or the other would slip in 
and share a bed."

"So you're saying...?"

"I'm saying that I can imagine that both of us will want 
you to be with us."

"And you just talk about it with the girls listening in 
and everything?" I was in the back seat of an older 
model Corolla sandwiched in between Daphne and Xandra. I 
was a little concerned since all that frank talk was 
going straight to my head--the one between my legs.

"Dad," Xandra said, "It's not as if we don't know. Our 
moms have explained why our family is different than 
most families. Yeah, we have to put up with some ugly 
stuff at school because of it, but we're okay with it. 
Our moms love us."

"So if you want to go sleep with our moms," Daphne said, 
"that's kinda beautiful. I mean that's how we got here 
in the first place, right?"

I couldn't argue with her logic.

Back at their home, the girls opened up some windows to 
let the cooler night breezes in. The air was heavy with 
mugginess and in the distance, heat lightning danced in 
the sky.

"We'll probably get a good thunderstorm," Kelly 
commented.

"You know that Xandra will be in your bed faster than 
you could shake a stick," Daphne laughed.

"Oh, come on," Xandra protested. "I'm faster but you are 
always on my tail cause you don't like the thunder 
either."

"No, I just like making fun of you." Daphne stuck her 
tongue out then dodged a cushion from the couch.

"Girls!" Kelly said sharply.

The brief spat quieted down and soon we were heading off 
to bed. I had mixed feelings about jumping in bed with 
Kelly and Kelly again as though nothing had happened.

"Then let's just go to sleep," Kelly said. "The fact 
that you're here and that you want to help out and be 
involved is wonderful."

"I want to be more than just involved," I said. "I'd 
like to figure out how to get you out of here to come 
live with me or something."

"Really?" K-D asked, "You want to ask us to leave 
everything we have here to go out to the West Coast to 
be with you?"

"Like I said, it's a thought. Only if you'd want."

"It sounds like you're talking commitment." K-D gave me 
a serious look.

"And no one's gonna step in front of me doing what I 
should have done years ago."

"Well, what do you think, Kelly?"

Kelly had put her hands to her mouth as if to keep from 
screaming. Instead she nodded vigorously.

"Me too," K-D said. "Damn! This day keeps getting better 
and better. I may die of happiness."

"I hope I can keep providing the pleasure," I said.

"You will," K-D laughed. "We will too."

Kelly finally took her hands away from her face and 
wrapped her arms around me. She had on her thin 
nightgown and I felt her lovely tits pressing into me. I 
returned her hug and felt her spine and the small of her 
back. Oh, shit! It had been so long since I had felt the 
wonderful curves that defined her back. As I reached 
further down and felt her ass, my fingers drifted into 
the top of her crack. My dick went full extension.

"I like that," she whispered. "I like that very much."

Soon our lights were out, the door was closed and all 
three of us were under the sheets. The curtains moved 
slightly under the influence of a breeze and faint light 
from a distant street provided the only light for the 
room. I wore only my boxers and my woody was busy 
raising the roof of his tent. Both Kellys were on either 
side of me. Kelly in her thin nightgown and K-D in a 
long tee shirt. What else they wore was yet to be 
discovered. And I figured that discover it I would 
shortly.

Kelly scooted so she was cuddled up next to me, my left 
arm under her neck. I felt her tits pressing into me 
again. It had been far too long.

K-D snuggled in next to my other side and made sure that 
she was resting her head on my shoulder with my right 
arm under her neck. Her tits were much larger and more 
noticeably pressing into me.

"It's been quite a while since we were all together," K-
D whispered.

"Too long," Kelly replied. "Dwight, do you know what one 
of our favorite fantasies has become?"

"No."

"It's where we take turns pretending to be you and the 
other one would imagine that it was you touching them 
and licking them and plunging your cock into them."

"Oh, damn!" I whispered.

"Tell me about it," K-D replied. "It was close but not 
the same."

"And now we have the real McCoy in our bed with us," 
Kelly whispered. "I'm crawling out of my skin with 
excitement!"

"My fingers are crawling all over his skin," K-D laughed 
then began rubbing my abdomen with her hands.

"Hey, can I say something?"

"Only if it's sexy," Kelly said then laughed.

"I felt odd about showing up here after being missing 
all those years. I felt like having sex with you tonight 
would be a sham, like someone would say that I'm just 
here for the goodies. But Kelly and Kelly? If you want 
me, I really do want to continue making love to you and 
with you. How should I start?"

"Dwight, you've already started. You're here. We love 
that. Now you should continue with K-D, since she had 
your first born and she has been the longest without 
your love."

I really couldn't believe that Kelly was saying that. 
"How is it that you two can share me like this without 
getting upset and jealous?"

"Years of talking it through and wishing that somehow 
you were here," K-D replied. "Kelly had the biggest job, 
I think, since you were her boyfriend and she let me 
have a taste of your love. Then this whole thing blew 
up."

"But I wouldn't trade it for anything," Kelly said. "We 
both have beautiful, loving daughters. And now we have 
you. I am so happy!" She rubbed her hand over my chest. 
"So what are you going to do now, big boy?"

"Cream my pants, if I don't start making you cream 
really soon!"

"Dwight," Kelly laughed, "I have missed you so much. 
Let's make tonight another wonderful memory!"

"And his kielbasa sausage is all mine now," K-D said in 
a deep and raspy voice. She stuck her hand into my 
boxers and met up with my fully inflated and engorged 
dick. "Damn! He's ready to go right now!"

"Make him lick your pussy first," Kelly suggested.

Suddenly both Kellys were shucking their nightgowns and 
I slipped my boxers off.

I leaned over K-D and our lips found each other's. It 
was so familiar. The narrow furrow under her nose met 
her upper lip at "Cupid's Bow" with a pronounce edge. I 
nibbled along her upper lip and suddenly she sucked my 
lower lip into her mouth. The feeling was electric. I 
pulled her upper lips gently into my mouth and soon her 
tongue followed. 

We tongue wrestled for a while then I started kissing 
down her chin and neck, purposely kissing all around her 
full tits on all sides, but avoiding the nipples for a 
while. I could sense she wanted my mouth to make contact 
with her nipples so I slowly kissed up on ample tit then 
licked the edge of her areola. I repeated it on the 
other tit before kissing and latching onto that nipple.

She gasped and put her hands on my head as if to hold me 
there.

Back and forth between her nipples I went sucking and 
licking. Her hands stayed on the back of my head, 
lightly rubbing my scalp as she whispered, "Yes! Yes!"

As she began bucking her hips up toward my body, trying 
to grind her cunt against my stomach, I slid down and 
kissed the underside of each boob then kissed down past 
her navel and to the crest of the ilium--the bony 
projection of her hips on either side. 

Her belly protruded more than it did fifteen years 
before, but it was not fat. It was seasoned and had put 
up with a child developing within it, stretching and 
kicking it out of shape.

Her mons veneris was raised and covered with a thick 
bush. I nuzzled my nose in the midst of it and smelled 
her essence--so warm, so feminine. She pushed her hips 
up to hump my face in her desperate attempt to reach 
orgasm.

I slowly obliged and moved my mouth down to the folds 
between her thighs and crotch. Her warmth and excitement 
filled my nostrils with her aroma. I ran my fingers over 
her intimate gash and felt a fuller bush on top but 
trimmed along the sides. I pulled her pussy lips apart 
and felt her inner lips spilled out to meet me. I 
nuzzled my nose along side of her slit where her leg met 
her groin. She was so warm and excited that she tried to 
press her crotch up into my face for more stimulation.

I threw subtlety to the wind and plunged into her 
waiting gash, tongue first.

K-D moaned loudly. "Oh, yes!"

Holding her ass cheeks in my hand, I licked her slit 
from bottom to top, wedging my tongue as far into her 
hole as I could make it go. She began humping her hips 
up to meet my mouth each time my tongue approached her 
clit. We soon reached a slow, methodical rhythm and her 
vocalization grew more insistent each time I raked my 
tongue over her clitoris. Her hands had found the back 
of my head again and were strumming on my scalp, 
twirling my hair.

I felt her hands increase their pressure on my head so 
instead of just licking her clit, I latched on to it and 
sucked on it firmly. At the same time I kneaded her ass 
cheeks, allowing my fingers to delve deeply into her ass 
crack, even touching her little rosebud.

Suddenly her legs clamped hard around my head, locking 
me against her now sopping wet pussy. My finger felt her 
sphincter begin winking and throbbing as her orgasm 
plunged her into ecstasy. I released her clit to plunge 
my tongue deep within her cunt. I felt her pussy spasm 
around it and I was dangerously close to having a 
sympathetic cum myself!

Slowly she relaxed her thighs and her grip on my head. 
Slowly I withdrew my finger from her wet pussy.

"So good!" K-D finally said then exhaled sharply. "Come 
on in now, Dwight. I want to feel you in me again."

I crawled up between her legs and lined my dick up at 
the entrance to her pussy. "K-D, I can't believe how 
wonderful this feels!"

"You silly, romantic!" she whispered. "You say that to 
every girl?"

"You two are the only girls that I've ever been in."

"Sweet mother," she whispered. "That is so sweet."

Then she wrapped her legs around me and with her hands 
pressed hard and drew me deep into her cunt.

I groaned in pleasure!

"Ride me, Dwight!" K-D said in an excited whispered.

I was nearly beside myself with giddiness and reckless 
pleasure. I plunged in and out of her sopping wet cunt 
hole, concentrating solely on the sensation of her still 
somewhat tight pussy caressing my dick with her velvety 
softness.

It was no surprise that within a minute that I slammed 
my dick deep within her warm interior and pumped gobs of 
my white cream into her waiting womb.

K-D held me tightly and I lay between her ample boobs, 
thrilling in the feel of their fullness against my chest 
as well as the still twitching warmth of her pussy 
around my dick.

"That was wonderful," K-D finally said as I finally 
rolled off from in between her legs. "It's been too long 
since I've felt you in me."

"Almost as long as me," Kelly replied. "I so want him in 
me."

"You'll have to make this limp log inflate," I said.

"I'm on it!" Kelly replied and rolled me to my back and 
began touching and licking my mostly deflated dick with 
her mouth and tongue.

"Kelly, that is so wonderful!" I whispered. "So 
awesome!"

Soon my cock was hard, rigid and fully inflated again.

"Now it's my turn, Dwight!"

I rolled over. Not because I wanted to or thought much 
about it, but because it was the proper thing to do. I 
stayed on my back with my dick ministered to by her 
mouth and felt the passion rising in my groin once 
again. "Oh shit," I thought! "I'm gonna cum again!"

Soon my dick was fully inflated and Kelly straddled me, 
kissing my lips and rubbing my chest with her hands. 
"Does this remind you of that night," she whispered 
hoarsely.

"Oh, yes," I whispered, hardly able to contain my 
excitement.

"I still love you, Dwight!" And then she impelled 
herself on my stiff rod just as she did some fifteen 
years before.

And it was nearly as delightful and intense as before! I 
almost saw stars as her pussy rapidly engulfed my rod 
with its moist and velvety warmth.

I groaned in pleasure as she collapsed upon my chest.

"It's been too long, Dwight," she whispered. "Too damn 
long!"

Then she began a methodical rhythm of slowly raising her 
pussy up till it was almost clear of my dick then 
slamming it down till I was balls deep in her quim. Up 
slowly, then down hard. I found her rhythm and 
anticipated her downward thrust so as to move my hips up 
to meet hers. It was crazy! I had just cum--and cum 
hard! But now I was being coaxed into a new, near 
orgasmic state of bliss.

My dick was fully responding to her magic!

I placed my hands on her narrow hips and thrilled as I 
felt her hips and her ass. I allowed my hands to explore 
further and felt her ass and the tightly splayed out 
crack with the small rose bud within it. I pressed my 
finger against that forbidden realm and she moaned, 
"Yes!" In my finger slipped and my dick grew another 
size larger. I had no idea it could do that.

Now my finger was up her poop chute and my dick was deep 
in her pussy. I was on the verge of cumming--and cumming 
very hard! I wiggled my finger and fucked in it in and 
out. She gasped and completely collapsed on me as her 
pussy slammed down hard and final onto my raging rod.

My cum erupted and I gasped and grasped her tightly to 
me. I could think of nothing except the bliss that was 
coursing through my veins and my dick at that moment. I 
had forgotten how sweet a pussy could feel--years of 
wanking and tending my needs with my own hand had dulled 
my remembrances of that long ago night when pussies were 
mine for the asking.

I was suddenly aware that Kelly was kissing my lips and 
sucking on my tongue.

Slowly I responded--I must have nearly passed out from 
the joy and ecstasy!

"It has been too long," I finally said as I was given a 
chance to breathe and speak.

K-D joined in the group hug. "I never thought it would 
come true," she whispered.

"Me neither," I replied. "Is this just a dream?"

"If it is," Kelly answered, and squeezed my dick with 
her pussy. "I never want to wake up again."

"We're leaving slime trails again," I chuckled, 
remembering what she had said fifteen years before.

"I don't care. I'm falling asleep right here."

"Me too," K-D agreed.

And soon we were fast asleep.

A little later, I remembered feeling Kelly move off my 
chest to slip in next to me. I rolled over on my side 
and spooned with her. That caused K-D to roll in close 
and spoon so her crotch was nesting my butt. I vaguely 
remembered smiling before falling asleep again.

I awoke with the early morning sun streaming in through 
a crack in the window curtains and feeling the luxuriant 
and delightful feel of two naked bodies next to me. My 
dick was semi-hard and Kelly had turned toward me with 
her leg up over my thigh. It took very little effort to 
slip my anxious dick into her waiting pussy.

She sighed and pushed her pussy out toward my intruding 
dick.

"G'mornin', Kelly," I whispered.

"Very good," she replied after she encased my dick 
within her pussy. "Very good!"

I began slowly sliding my dick in and out of her pussy 
and felt her slip into a matching rhythm that met my 
inward plunge with and waiting thrust of her hips. It 
truly had been far too long.

We entwined our arms around each other and held each 
other closely. I felt her small tits pressing up against 
my chest and remembered that very first night when we 
had explored each other to completion.

Kelly erupted first and grasped the back of my neck and 
my shoulder with intensity. Soon after I slammed into 
her pussy and pumped another several volleys of my cream 
into her womb.

K-D started rubbing my back and my ass. "Good morning, 
Dwight," she whispered quietly.

"Ummm," I replied as my dick slipped out of Kelly.

"I'm so glad that you're back here with us."

I turned toward her. "You can't believe how wonderful 
this feels to. I am so sorry that I wasn't here 
earlier!"

K-D kissed my lips then said, "We can kick you later for 
your faults, but we really have to get up and get going 
to work."

Kelly whispered, "Damn."

"Are you staying another day?"

"I will have to leave tomorrow morning," I answered. "I 
have to get back to work."

"So you can take care of our daughters today?"

"Maybe?" I didn't know what all that meant.

"It's really easy. Take them to the pool for swimming 
then to the library where they have some summer project. 
They'll walk home from there."

"Okay," I said. And then the morning madness began.

It was an hour or so later after both Kellys had left 
for their various work places that Xandra sat on my lap 
in the kitchen and whispered, "You don't know how 
wonderful this really is for us, do you?"

"I'm still trying to process it for myself," I replied.

She kissed me on the cheek then said, "It's been a long 
time since I've seen 'em both so happy and relaxed in 
the morning. I think it's all because of you."

"I seem to remember," I began, "That you were gonna come 
into you mom's room last night on account of the 
thunder."

"No thunder," she laughed. "It's all good."

"No tellin' what's up for tonight," Daphne interjected. 
"Weather guy said thunder showers next several days."

After cleaning up in the kitchen, the girls got ready 
for swimming. It was a summer enrichment sort of thing 
sponsored by the community. When they reappeared in the 
kitchen, I did a double-take. They were smack-dab, 
traffic-halting beautiful.

"Something wrong?" Daphne asked, obviously noting my 
reaction.

"Nothing," I quickly tried to regroup. "It just struck 
me how much you two look like your moms. You are as 
beautiful as they were at your age."

"That's so sweet," Xandra replied. "Thank you."

I had my eye full of their beauty as we drove off to the 
pool and as I watched them slip into the pool and then 
at the end of the hour as they slipped out. Stunningly 
beautiful!

Daphne was a very full fourteen year old: nearly mature 
hips and breasts that were full and exciting and bouncy 
in spite of being in a one piece racing suit. Up close I 
could see the outline of her nipples and a very 
prominent pussy mound. Her dark red suit had high cut 
leg openings and the cloth of her crotch cradled her 
pussy very tightly.

Xandra was thin and lithe and twiggy. Not womanly in any 
respect, but definitely not a mere girl. She was an in-
betweener, as I heard my mom once say. Her tits were 
squished into near nothingness by the racing suit, but 
the suit did accentuate her growing feminine hips quite 
well. And her pussy was fully on display complete with 
the outline of its shape with the tight confines of her 
dark blue suit. 

The suits of both were rather open in the back, having 
crisscrossing straps. That meant a large swath of their 
backs were open to view. Beautiful skin.

I dropped them off at the library and Xandra kissed me 
then Daphne came back and gave me a hug. "Thank you," 
she whispered.

So I went back to their home and waited. I was actually 
in heat over these young girls. Yes, they were very much 
like their mothers but they were very hot and sexy in 
their own right. My dick concurred.

I put those thoughts out of my mind as far as they would 
go and began planning on how to bring everybody back to 
my town. I had a two bedroom apartment--it would suffice 
for a while. We could then go shopping for something 
roomier latter. I thought about how much I made per 
month and how money I had saved up and realized that I 
could probably afford to be the only income provider for 
the five of us. I really wanted Kelly and Kelly to have 
a chance to go back to school. I owed them that too.

I spent most of the afternoon making notes, and 
planning. I even rearranged my flight so that I could 
stay with them a little longer before having to drive 
back to the big city and catch my flight.

The girls came in mid afternoon and found me at the 
table deep in thought.

"We're home!" Daphne walked up behind me and put her 
arms around me. "I kinda like coming home and finding a 
dad here."

I turned and kissed her. "I'm glad you feel that way 
'cause I'm making notes on all that I'll need to do to 
bring you out to live with me."

Xandra joined us and slipped in so that she was sitting 
on my lap again. "That'll be so cool."

"Hey, how come you always jump on his lap," Daphne 
suddenly asked. "I need my daddy time too." Then she 
began playfully trying to scoot Xandra off my lap and 
sit there herself.

"Hey, girls!" I suddenly said, feeling a little 
overwhelmed by their close proximity coupled with the 
images that I had of them earlier.

"What?" they said together.

"I'd hate to be in the middle of a fight like this."

"Okay, Dad," Xandra said and slid off my lap. "Daphne 
can have her turn now."

"Thank you, dear sister," Daphne said with a put-on 
formality that was quite funny.

"Are you laughing at us?" Daphne suddenly demanded of 
me.

"Hopefully laughing with you, dear daughter Daphne."

She wrapped her arms around me and hugged me tightly. As 
she moved in I was granted a glimpse down her shirt to 
see her beautiful, ripe tits. Very full, very smooth, 
then smashed up against my chest. Mr. Woody thought it 
was pretty fine too and began his inflation thing. I 
know that Daphne felt it because she squirmed a little 
before re-adjusting herself on my lap.

"So when do you guys usually have dinner," I asked, 
hoping that would take her off my lap soon.

"Oh, not for a while," Daphne said. "But we got some 
chores we gotta get done. Right, Xandra?"

Then the two of them were up and away, down the hall to 
their room and I was left with a very stiff rod in my 
pants and no real easy way of deflating it quickly 
because Xandra came back down the hall with a full 
laundry basket. I was not going to stand up with my 
pants tented out like that.

What made it worse was the fact that I finally noticed 
that Xandra changed out of her clothes into something 
more comfy. Less restraining. Less proper. But downright 
more revealing! It was merely a thin tee shirt that 
*just* hung past her butt cheeks when she stood upright. 
But when she leaned over to pick something up off the 
floor, she mooned me. Completely bare-assed, no panties, 
not even a thong!

It didn't help either that the laundry area in the old 
home was a closet off the kitchen so that where I was 
sitting was almost in direct line to where she was 
performing. I didn't want to be called an old lecher so 
I moved my chair so that my back was to her.

I still had the graphic image of her pert ass and ass 
crack embedded in my mind--complete with a vivid view of 
her thigh gap and the ass crack slipping elegantly into 
her pussy lips.

I shuddered and almost came at that image.

"Hey, Dad."

I looked up to see Daphne enter the kitchen. She was 
dressed in a similar tee shirt, long enough to cover 
things if she was standing upright. But I didn't dare 
look should she bend in any way at all.

"Yes?"

"Can you help me with the vacuum cleaner?"

"What's up?" I asked.

"I can never get the thing to latch correctly after I 
change the bag."

I went to where she was and bent down to fiddle with the 
machine. Daphne knelt down next to me and watched what I 
was doing. But that gave me a clear and un-impeded view 
of her breasts, down her billowing shirt, uninterrupted 
by the trivialities of bra and the like.

My heart almost stopped.

"There. I think that's got it," I said, standing up 
quickly, but feeling the tug of a boner in my pants.

"Thanks, Dad," she replied and her tee shirt billowed 
outward showing her assets. Her beautifully ample 
assets!

"You're welcome," I replied, turning so that I would not 
see her beautiful tits again, even by mistake.

But as I turned I saw Xandra bent over and her ass was 
totally exposed, showing her wares again. Her beautiful, 
exquisitely luscious pussy and ass wares displayed in 
full view, complete with thigh gap.

I realized that I needed to leave before I had a heart 
attack or before I attacked one of them in reckless 
lust.

"Girls, I'm stepping out. I need to get something from 
the store." They both looked up at me. "When will your 
moms be home?"

"About four," Xandra said.

Daphne added, "And sometime after five."

"Okay. I'll see you then."

And then I was out. I went shopping at a nearby Krogers 
and bought some flowers and a small box of chocolate, 
then I went to a coffee shop in the same mall. I sat and 
nursed my iced coffee over the next hour until it was 
nearly five o'clock. "Someone else *HAD* to be home by 
then," I thought.

As I approached their house I saw extra cars around 
their place and recognized Kelly's car in the driveway.

I felt relieved.

So I entered their home and felt happy to hear Kelly 
call out, "Hey, would someone vacuum the living room?"

I heard Daphne call out, "I got it."

I was standing in the kitchen, still holding the flowers 
and the box of candy. No one else had noticed my 
presence yet and I was absorbing the flurry of activity 
in the other room. I felt a little like a voyeur--but in 
a good way; not one of those creepy sex fiends. Rather, 
I enjoyed hearing Kelly interacting with the girls and 
their playful bantering.

Girls! It struck me again that these were my daughters! 
My offspring. I felt a stab of pain in my heart as I 
thought how much I had missed out already--and how just 
a bit before, I was getting all randy on account of 
them. Damn! A father's not supposed to be that way!

"Whatchya got there?"

I immediately recognized K-D's voice and turned to face 
her. She had come in behind me and with all the noise in 
the house, I hadn't heard her at all.

"I'm getting a little romantic," I said. "Usually a guy 
gives little gifts like this before he jumps in bed with 
the girl."

K-D laughed and gave me a hug. "You already gave us 
little gifts like that. Remember?"

I nodded, recalling that Candy Gram that I had sent to 
her so many years before.

"Hi, Mom. Hi, Dad," Xandra greeted us. Then she called 
out to the other room, "Dad's back!"

"Oh so you were out for a while?" K-D asked.

"Yep. I needed some air and I wanted to get a little 
something for you all."

"Oh, and you got candy too?" Xandra said, looking at the 
box in my hands. "That's just like, well, like you and 
her back in junior high."

I felt a little embarrassed. "So you guys know the whole 
story?"

"Pretty much, I think."

K-D explained, "We told them almost everything about our 
relations. We didn't want to hold anything back because 
they didn't have a dad but they needed to know why he 
wasn't there."

"I was just feeling that pain," I said softly. "I really 
wish that I could recapture those years to be there with 
you and be there for the girls."

Kelly entered the room and I heard the vacuum click off.

"That's sweet, Dwight," Kelly said as she kissed me then 
took the flowers. "Xandra, can you find a vase for 
these?"

"Dwight was feeling melancholy that he wasn't here with 
us sooner." K-D took the candy box from my hand. "But I 
don't think he understands that we wouldn't be here 
living together and being best friends and all if he had 
been around."

Kelly nodded. "That's the truth. Our families hated each 
other; I had to deal with rage and anger and jealousy. 
Dwight, it was only after my dad died and Kelly's 
parents died that we started talking to each other. We 
really didn't have anybody else."

"What about your brother and your mom?" I asked.

Kelly shook her head. "My brother has poisoned any 
relation that I had with my mom. He blames me for Dad's 
heart attack."

"So that's when I looked Kelly up," K-D put in. "Our 
girls were about eight or nine at the time and they hit 
it off together really well. They instantly liked the 
fact that they had a sister. Kelly and I patched things 
up between us and, well, I guess that you could say that 
we turned your memory into something big. They know a 
lot about you, Dwight. And the fact that you're standing 
here in our home is over-the-top exciting."

"And this afternoon I was making a list of things I 
gotta do to bring you out to live with me."

"You said that yesterday and I could hardly believe it," 
Kelly said, holding onto my arm. "And I'm not sure that 
I can believe it now either."

"Unbelievable!" K-D agreed.

I suddenly noticed that Daphne was standing in the room 
too. Standing right next to Xandra. They both were 
quiet, not joining their moms in the celebration. But I 
also noticed that they had changed into short pants and 
tee shirts that covered their bodies more respectably.

I motioned to them. "Are you two okay? I know moving 
away from friends can be really hard. I should have 
brought you into the discussion instead of just saying 
this is gonna happen."

Xandra shook her head. "No, it ain't that."

Kelly drew her daughter into a gentle one-armed hug. 
"No, Dwight, the girls noticed that you were very 
uncomfortable this afternoon after they came home. Then 
you suddenly left."

I was speechless for a few moments. "Uh, yeah," I 
finally said.

"I know why," Kelly went on. "And I explained to them 
about proper behavior with a man in the house and all." 
She kissed my lips--first the top then the bottom lip. 
"Close your mouth, Dwight."

"You're a good man," K-D said. "I had no qualms about 
leaving you with our daughters, and this just proves 
that you're gold."

"Dad?" Xandra said softly, "Sorry bout making you feel 
uncomfortable."

I pulled her closer and kissed her cheek. "I love you 
and I love your sister too. I don't want to do anything 
to jeopardize that." Daphne joined in the hug and I was 
suddenly in the middle of a girl-sandwich. The feel of 
their soft curves and luscious tits was intoxicating. 
Mr. Woody was loving it too, jamming himself right into 
K-D's hip."

K-D reached down and stroked my pants and whispered, "A 
little excited there?"

"What do you expect?" I whispered back then gently 
pinched her ass.

She jumped and said, "Dwight!"

"You started it, ma'am! And right here in front of our 
daughters, mind ya."

"They're used to it," Kelly laughed. "Hey, it's my turn 
to take y'all out to dinner. Okay?"

So we went out to a nice little steak house across town 
and had a wonderful evening. I was filled with wonder 
that I was reconnected and reconnecting with these women 
and their (I mean, our) daughters! From time to time I 
found myself staring into someone's eyes as they talked 
and then found myself remembering little instances from 
a decade and a half before.

"You're staring again, Dwight," K-D playfully punched 
me.

"Yeah, I know. I'm thinking a thousand things and the 
worse is that I have to leave tomorrow morning."

"Boy, that's a downer," Daphne said.

"But, I'm ready to move you out to be with me whenever 
you're ready," I continued.

"Can we go with you now?" Xandra asked.

"Well, I don't think so...." I began, than suddenly 
wondered why not!

Kelly looked at K-D and asked, "How soon could you quit 
your job?"

"A two week notice is all that's required."

"Me too," Kelly agreed. "So the only thing keeping the 
girls here would be finishing out their summer 
activities."

"Mom, that can take a hike," Xandra said suddenly.

"And the issue of legal guardianship and the like."

Both Xandra and Daphne were silent.

"Are you saying that you'd let these girls come out 
ahead of you?" I began. "Wouldn't you want them to stay 
and help you pack?"

K-D leaned closer to me and asked, "What if you stay a 
bit longer, help us pack and then get the girls squared 
away legally so you're their guardian too."

I did some thinking and realized that I had some 
vacation days and I could plead family matters with my 
boss if it came to that. "I think I can," I replied.

Many in the restaurant looked over to see what the 
commotion was as all four women cheered or clapped.

A little later, Kelly picked up the check then K-D and 
Daphne pulled me to my feet. "You're coming home with 
us, Mister," K-D said playfully.

Walking out to the car, the wind had picked up a little 
and small rain drops fell. We were half way home when 
the sky opened up and bucket loads began falling. In the 
distance, lightning lit up the horizon.

We all made the mad dash into their home and shucked our 
wet outer wear.

"Don't leave it on the floor!" Kelly commanded and the 
two girls returned sheepishly to hang their coats up.

We fussed around and changed into drier clothes--clothes 
that were also more comfortable--than sat around the 
front room and watched a little TV. The girls wanted to 
watch one of those made for TV movies and Kelly said, 
"Sure, go ahead. I'm turning in."

"Okay," Daphne nodded then winked at Xandra.

K-D pulled me to my feet and the three of us left. As I 
was just turning down the hall I heard Xandra whisper, 
"Well, can you blame Mom?"

Daphne and Xandra erupted in laughter.

K-D just pulled me down the hall and whispered, "They 
know what we're up to. We've been open with them and so 
far it has been very helpful keeping communication 
open."

Kelly came up along my side and added, "They don't act 
this free with just anyone. They're very much free with 
you because of all the stories we've told of you."

"I sure hope that I can live up to half of those 
stories," I said.

"You are so far," K-D answered and pulled the door 
closed.

Soon the lights were out and we were naked under the 
covers of their queen size bed. My dick was rock solid 
and primed for action. Kelly had put her arms around my 
neck and had just begun sucking my lips gently. I 
responded by enveloping her in my arms and smashing my 
cock up against her still fairly trim tummy. It was like 
all my fantasies from the last fifteen years coming true 
as K-D snuggled in behind me and snaked her arms around 
to my front.

Kelly threw one leg up over my thigh and, reaching down 
between us, guided my rigid member into her waiting 
twat. "I so want you right now, Dwight!" Her voice was 
low and tick with desire.

I reach down with one hand and cupped her tight ass 
cheek in my hand then slowly started slipping in and out 
of her very wet pussy. "It feels so good, Kelly!"

K-D backed off me a little to allow room for my humping, 
but she kept her hands around my chest. Kelly's arms 
were around my neck and we were doing some hot tonguing 
and Frenching. One of my hands was under her, supporting 
her neck and cradling her back and the other was over 
top of her, holding her ass cheek while I impaled her 
again and again with my red hot poker.

No subtlety. No elegance. Just raw sexual energy.

I felt Kelly speeding up, clawing more frantically at my 
neck and hair. I tried to pace myself to keep doing the 
same thing with an extra smash of my pubic bone against 
hers as I bottomed out in her channel each time. I felt 
K-D rubbing my chest *and* moving the back of her hand 
across Kelly's tits. And her ample tits smooshed into my 
back just around my shoulder blades. I was in sexual 
stimulation overload.

I slammed my dick into Kelly's pussy hard and 
experienced every muscle in my body convulse. At the 
same time, Kelly gasped and pulled off my lips, 
murmuring random syllables as she exhaled.

K-D kept holding me tightly and rubbing my chest as my 
orgasm coursed through my body and emptied out my dick 
into Kelly's now throbbing pussy.

"Wow," K-D whispered. "Someone really liked that."

Kelly's pussy squeezed around my dick causing it to 
surge to life a little. "I think we both did." She 
breathed deeply. "How do you want yours?"

"Sunny side up," K-D replied.

I chuckled at that. "Who's 'Sunny' and which side up?"

"Didn't your mom call you 'Sonny'?" K-D laughed. "Sonny 
on the bottom with his fun side up."

"You might have to perform mouth-to-mouth resuscitation 
on my fun side," I said.

"I'm all over that," K-D laughed and tugged me onto my 
back then scooted down to take my still slimy dick in 
her hands. "I love the smell of a man. It's been too 
long, Dwight!"

I moaned because at that instant she took my mostly 
flaccid dick in her mouth and began sucking. My dick 
responded. It didn't inflate all the way, but slowly it 
grew. Each suck and lick that K-D gave me brought more 
life into my excited member.

"How 'bout you, K-D?" I finally managed to ask. "Want me 
to lick?"

"Um, yeah." She swung her hips up and over my face then 
as she lowered her cunt onto my waiting mouth she began 
sucking my cock again.

Oh, how my little buddy perked up at that!

I started licking her very wet gash and realized that 
she kept the sides fairly trimmed and neat with the bush 
on her mons being full and fury. Her slit had fallen 
open and her inner lips were loose and flopping about, 
easily accessible to my tongue and lips. I stuck my 
tongue far into her channel as she sucked hard on my 
dick, her one hand grasping the base and the other 
cupping my balls in her hand.

I slurped hard and furiously at K-D's snatch and was 
rewarded as she pressed her crotch back into my face. It 
was several minutes later that she gasped and took her 
mouth off my dick but leaving her hands around my 
intimate parts. She moaned and ground her crotch down on 
me, rubbing my nose sideways in the process. She was 
suddenly much wetter than ever.

Finally she relaxed, releasing my cock from her hands 
and my head from her thighs. She rolled off me and 
sighed. "Dwight, I so want you in me!"

My cock was hard as a rock after her special treatment 
so I said, "Oh, yeah!"

She turned around and quickly mounted me, her legs 
splayed over either side of my thighs and her hands on 
my chest. I gasped as her pussy surrounded my dick and 
plunged it into her depths. I sucked in large quantities 
of air as her pussy bottomed out and her crotch ground 
hard against my crotch.

K-D was always the show-off and more flamboyant one.

She leaned over me and I began sucking on her ample tit 
and its nipple as she began to slowly lift her pussy off 
me only to slide it back down. It was going to be a 
luxuriously long fuck. Up, down; up, down. At first I 
was just letting her set the tone as I sucked one tit 
then the other. My hands rested on her thighs, curling 
around to feel her ass. I felt my cock become harder, 
responding to her sensuous massaging of my meat.

She started speeding up and giving a little twist and 
grind when her pussy bottomed out. I suppose that she 
was causing my pubic bone to do a number on her clit 
while my dick was working on that hard to reach spot 
deep within her twat.

I slipped one hand further around her ass and found her 
crack wide open for my investigation. I began tracing my 
finger up and down that rift. Each time it was near the 
back of her pussy I was able to drag more moisture up 
along the trail. After my finger became wet, I began 
tracing the circle of her sphincter. Around and around, 
pressing a little harder in the center each time.

I could feel the jism within my balls reaching the 
boiling state, but I wanted to hold off a little longer.

I slipped my finger into her ass as far as it would go 
and nibbled hard on her tit at the same time. She gasped 
and grunted and began bucking up and down more rapidly. 
I gave up trying to hold back and humped up into her 
willing hole in rhythm with her downward thrusts. I came 
suddenly, rapidly and strongly. Everything cramped and 
the orgasmic wave washed over me as I pumped volley 
after volley into her pussy. 

Suddenly she collapsed on my, pulling her tit out of my 
mouth. At the same time I felt her anus squeezing around 
my finger as her pussy twitched around my still 
quivering cock.

Kelly to my side was the first to speak. "Someone really 
liked that?"

K-D just sighed. I think I grunted and slowly pulled my 
finger from her butt.

Kelly passed the Kleenex box to us and we cleaned up and 
lay back down, snuggling in close together with the 
sheet up around us. I fell asleep relatively quickly 
after that with Kelly leaning her head on my left 
shoulder and K-D snuggled in close to my right. We were 
naked and my dick was spent--didn't even think of 
stirring.

I suppose that I vaguely remembered some flashing light 
and a low rumble. What really go my attention was the 
especially bright flash and the near instantaneous 
crackle and intense rumble of a thunderclap nearly over 
head. I was awake and my heart was racing. A couple of 
car alarms up and down the street were rattled bad 
enough that they started honking.

"Shit! That was close," K-D whispered. I could feel her 
heart beating hard next to me.

"Brace yourselves," Kelly replied. "Incoming."

Just then we heard footsteps in the hallway and the door 
swung open, banging against the dresser. "Mom?"

"Yes, Xandra?" Kelly called out.

Xandra rushed for the bed just as another bolt of 
lightning brightened the room and plunged it into 
darkness as the thunder growled and shook the air. She 
made for the side of the bed where her mom lay, pulled 
the sheet up and slipped in over her mother and plopped 
right next to me. Except, I was still close to Kelly, so 
Xandra landed on me and her mom. I nearly got a knee in 
my sack of family jewels.

And if that weren't awkward enough, was suddenly aware 
that she was naked or nearly so. She wore no top and I 
felt her small boobs pressing into my arm.

"Whoa!" I said, trying to move out of the way and not 
touch too much of the merchandise.

"Oh, sorry, Dad," she replied and slinked into the 
crevice between me and Kelly. I turned on my side and 
faced K-D. Xandra snuggled in and began spooning me.

The lightning flashed yet again and in its brief 
brightness I saw that Daphne was standing next to the 
bed by her mom's side. She pulled the sheet to one side 
and slid in next to her mom. For the moment, at least, I 
didn't have to worry about my pecker poking an underaged 
girl.

"This really is awkward," I finally said but was cut off 
by a long rumbling peal of thunder.

"No, this is good," Xandra said. "That is scary. I hate 
it especially at night."

"What I mean is," I began again, "is that it is really 
awkward for me, a guy, being naked in a bed with two 
teen girls."

"We're your daughters," she replied and reached around 
me with her arms to hug me.

"Kelly? Can you help me out?" I was beginning to wonder 
what I was getting into.

"Oh, Dwight, this is what we were telling you. Our girls 
know all about this and they idolize you and everything 
that you meant to the both of us."

"But they're in bed with me and I'm naked!" I exclaimed.

"I can tell," K-D laughed softly and wiggled her ass 
against my semi-hard rod.

"Oh, come on! That's not fair!" I protested.

Daphne giggled. "Is he getting hard, Mom?"

"Quite!" K-D answered.

"Dwight," Kelly said softly, whispering over top of her 
daughter. "I know it might seem weird and odd, but you 
are now a part of our lives like you would have never 
imagined."

"I don't understand."

"I suppose so," she replied and laughed softly. "What 
I'm saying is that you started this family and 
everything here, so now you are a part of us and we are 
linked forever in ways that you don't understand yet." 
She leaned over Xandra to kiss my cheek. "Dwight, we 
love you intensely. And you're here now! This fulfills 
all of our dreams."

"Mine too," Xandra added softly and hugged me closely.

I swallowed hard then said, "This changes everything, 
ya' know."

"We know," K-D answered. "And we want you to be changed 
with us."

"Changed with you?" I asked.

"Change your mind so that you are with us," Kelly 
explained. 

She reached over her daughter and rubbed my shoulder. 
Outside the wind picked up again and the rain came down 
in bucket loads. The lightning flashed and the thunder 
growled, but the prospect of what these women were 
asking of me pounded in my ears and my mind so that I 
barely heard anything else.

Of course, I did hear the huge blast of thunder that 
shook the house almost simultaneously with the room 
lighting up insanely bright. I also heard Xandra shriek 
near my ears then bury her head under the pillow next to 
me. Her arms retreated from around my body as she tucked 
herself tightly under the covers..

My dick was still semi-hard from K-D's wiggling her ass 
at it, but I turned toward Xandra figuring that fate had 
already sealed my destiny. I was being offered more 
pussy and more love than I could have ever dreamt about.

"Xandra," I whispered. "Do you want me to hold you till 
the storm is past?"

"Uh-huh."

"Turn around, and let your Daddy cuddle you."

With some tight shifting, we all turned and soon I was 
holding Xandra from behind. I worked hard to make it a 
simple gesture of fatherly love by holding her where her 
tits were not and keeping my crotch from interacting 
with her ass. But that only lasted a few minutes.

There was another loud peal of thunder and Xandra pulled 
my arms up around her so that they were over her small 
tits. At the same time she scooted deeper under the 
covers and her ass wound up against my crotch. That 
meant that my dick--a raging hard-on--was smash against 
her crack and cradle within the cheeks of her small 
derriere.

I groaned softly at the exquisite pleasure. Xandra held 
one of my hands against her breast and the other near 
her lips where she kissed my fingers. Her lips lightly 
touching my skin as though a butterfly were daintily 
walking there.

"So you really don't like thunder?" I asked, trying to 
defuse the situation.

"Nuh-uh."

"Why not?"

"I dunno. Too loud."

"I used to love watching lightning and thunderstorms," I 
said.

"Why?"

"It was like Fourth of July without having to wait for 
it."

"Weren't you scared?"

"Not if I was inside. Outside be another story."

"Oh."

We were quiet for a long while. Neither Kelly nor K-D 
made any sound except quiet breathing. Even Daphne was 
silent.

"Maybe you should rethink thunder and lightning," I 
began softly.

"Why?"

"You would have never gotten into bed with me without 
it."

Xandra turned her head toward mine; in the light of the 
distant street lamp, I saw her smile. "I like that."

"I think I do too."

"Mom said that she loved when you snuggled her from 
behind like this," Xandra continued. "She said that you 
made her feel like her breasts were the most important 
thing in the world."

"Your mom and Daphne's mom have the two most perfect 
tits in the world," I whispered. "And their daughters 
are the near spittin' image of their mothers."

Xandra giggled and pulled both of my hands over her 
small tits.

"You are good, mister," K-D whispered in my ear. "Kelly 
and I were definitely right about you."

"Mom, you were right," Xandra whispered hoarsely, "This 
feels wonderful!"

I knew then that there was no turning back--and at that 
point I knew that I didn't want to either. I gently 
squeezed her tits under my fingers--the very first time 
I actively took part of her budding sexuality. She 
gasped and moved her ass against my dick.

I couldn't believe it. I had already cum twice that 
night and now I was hard and rearin' to go again!

"It only gets better, honey," Kelly told her daughter. 
She then turned to me and said, "You can do anything she 
wants tonight."

"Anything?" My mind was blown!

"Yes. Try not to get her knocked up, okay?"

I nodded but knew there were no guarantees on that 
count.

"Daddy?" Xandra shivered in excitement.

"Are you feeling better?" I asked. "Not as scared?"

"Nuh-uh." She giggled. "That sounds so stupid, but it's 
true."

"I understand," I whispered. "But sometimes words don't 
do a good job explaining what we're meaning."

I pressed my fingers into her breasts and rubbed my 
thumbs against her little nipples. She breathed in 
sharply then whispered, "Yes!"

"Kelly?" I asked, "Do you really want me to love your 
daughter like this."

"She needs it, Dwight!" Kelly replied, her face only 
inches away from Xandra's and mine. "Make love to her 
and let her know how much you love us all."

My mind completely blown.

"You heard your mom," I whispered to Xandra. "Are you 
ready?"

She shivered and nodded her head then whispered, "Yes, 
Daddy."

I don't know why, but that was so sexy and hot!

My dick was still between her ass cheeks and my hands 
were gently massaging her small mounds of pleasure. I 
noted that the lightning and thunder had moved off so 
that I really couldn't hear its growling anymore. I 
figured that it was time to take this teen to the next 
level.

I kept pressing my fingers against her nipples and 
running circles around her hardening areola then 
whispered, "There's more to sex then this, my dear 
Alexandra. I want to eat your pussy too."

She squealed.

"Okay, my daughter, turn over on your back and let me 
explore your beautiful body."

Suddenly everyone on the bed was moving to get into new 
positions. Xandra rolled over toward me while Kelly got 
out of bed. Soon she was sitting cross legged next to K-
D who held her daughter, Daphne in her lap and was 
gently stroking her hair and neck.

Kelly turned a small light on by the bed and said 
softly, "There's no way that I'd miss this. I am so 
frigging horny already."

K-D put an arm around Kelly and whispered, "It's almost 
like watching what we had fifteen years ago."

I turned my attention back to this lovely fourteen year 
old girl. Her long dark blonde hair lay on either side 
of her head, forming a lovely frame for her very cute 
face. She held her arms over her chest with her hands 
near her mouth. Her small tits were not completely 
blocked by her arms, but played peek-a-boo: one nipple 
completely exposed and the other half hidden. That's 
when I realized that she had on panties--small, barely 
cover the crotch thongs. And her tan line emphasize her 
crotch region by its stark whiteness and the crisp line 
of demarcation. The thinness of the fabric showed the 
outline of her pussy and the hint of a small bush on her 
mons.

I knelt over her and gently pulled her arms from her 
torso. She responded by enveloping me with her arms as I 
began to kiss her cheeks and lips.

"I can't believe this," she whispered.

"Me neither," I replied. "But are you game for it?"

"Uh-huh!"

I continued kissing her face and slowly traced my kissed 
lower and lower over her chin and neck and shoulders. 
She giggled as I kissed her collar bone then gasped as I 
approached her tits. I chose to ignore her nipples at 
first and spent time kissing around her delicate mounds 
and nuzzling their soft suppleness. I almost creamed 
myself as I felt her soft, tender flesh against my cheek 
and lips. There is no feeling in the world that is like 
a young teen tit. Period. End of discussion. Yes, they 
were small, but they pointed upward in youthful pride 
reveling in the joy of possibility and life.

She shivered as I kissed around and in between the 
mounds, across her flat sternum.

"Xandra, this is so delightful, so beautiful!"

Her hands which had been lifeless by her side suddenly 
sprang up and caressed my head. "That feels so good!" 
she whispered, each word a breath of air.

It was fuel to my fire--like telling a dog, "Go get 'em, 
boy!"

I latched onto her nearest nipple and began sucking and 
licking. She gasped and pressed my head closer into her 
chest. I obliged and kept up my oral attention on her 
nipple, adding my hand to caress her other breast.

After a few minutes, I traded off. I sucked the other 
nipple and let my other hand caress the breast that I 
had just been sucking. Her hands followed my head, 
transmitting silent signals of joy and approval through 
her fingers in my hair.

Finally I moved down. As I left her breasts, I could 
sense through her fingers the great disappointment that 
she felt. I ignored that and left a trail of kisses 
across her belly and navel toward each hip bone crest. 
Each bone stuck up as a sentinel above the surrounding 
pubic plain as a guard over that virgin territory. I 
felt it my duty to greet each and declare my intentions.

Having received no protest, I slowly made my way toward 
her crotch, kissing and inhaling her scent as I went. I 
nuzzled her pussy through her panties and delighted in 
the warm aroma of a young woman. As I bumped her mound, 
she bucked her hips upward toward me.

"Can I remove these?" I quietly asked.

"Uh-huh!"

She lifted her hips up again. I gently pulled her thong 
panties down over her hips, down past her knees, then 
off her legs entirely. Her pussy was more delicate than 
I had imagined. As her legs were nearly together, her 
pussy lips formed a deep furrow below a prominent pussy 
mound that was sparsely covered with short, dark hairs 
that all pointed downward toward her slit. I touched her 
inner thighs and she slowly opened her legs to me, 
causing her pussy to unfold like a flower blooming in 
response to sunshine. Her outer lips parted and her 
inner lips spilled into view: thin, fleshy ribbons that 
stuck out beyond the outer lips then grew taut as her 
legs were finally bent wide open.

I lay down in front of this magnificent vista and 
whispered, "Amazing!"

"What?" Xandra asked, and started to sit up.

"Nothing's wrong, my dear," I quickly reassured her. "In 
fact everything is perfect. I'm viewing perfection."

She giggled.

I heard Daphne whisper to her mom, "Does he say that to 
all girls?"

Before K-D had a chance to answer, I replied, "No. Only 
to those girls whose perfect pussies I've stared into. 
And so far that is a grand total of three."

"Don't worry, honey," K-D whispered, "He'll make you 
feel very special too."

I turned my attention back to Xandra and her lovely, 
mostly bare pussy. Other than the small scattering of 
short hairs across the top, she had only an occasional 
wisp of a dark hair along the margins of her pussy. I 
inched closer to the open gash and felt the warmth and 
smelled the aroma of her excitement.

I kissed her inner thigh near to her crotch and then 
rubbed my nose along the crease of the joint where her 
leg and groin merged. I repeated the actions on the 
opposite side then back and forth, inching closer and 
closer to her waiting cunt. My dick under me pressed 
hard into the bedding and I marvelled that I was rock 
hard again after already blowing my load twice.

I licked around the edges of her pussy and felt the few 
wiry hairs. She moaned and pressed her crotch toward my 
mouth. I suddenly was overcome with a teenage boy's 
sense of rush and hurry. I plunged mouth-first into her 
waiting pussy and licked from bottom to top.

She shuddered and grabbed the back of my head. I heard 
her gasp and cry out, "Daddy! Yes!"

That was hot! It was like saying "Go get 'em" to an 
attack dog. I kept lapping at her pussy gash, probing 
deeper and deeper into her tunnel. I felt no barrier, 
but I wasn't sure how deep my tongue was reaching 
anyway. I stayed away from her clit for a little while, 
wanting to build to a climax. She was wet--my spit and 
especially her excited juices. The flavor was light and 
youthful. It brought back a sense of the very first time 
that I had licked out Kelly's pussy. And now I was 
eating out the daughter.

I was in danger of spurting my cum on the bedding so I 
moved my hips up and let my dick and balls hang so there 
was little stimulation. At the same time I brought my 
hands up to her pussy and spread her lips apart then ran 
my fingers through the folds between her pussy lips all 
the while my tongue was licking out her gash and coming 
closer to her clitoris.

When I finally licked over her clit, she bucked her 
pelvis up into my face. I responded by sucking that 
little bundle of nerves into my mouth and flicking my 
tongue rapidly over it.

That did it. She moaned and clamped her legs tightly 
around my ears, pinning me next to her pulsing pussy. 
Her fingers pressed in against my head firmly as I 
slowly released her clit from my mouth.

A minute or more later, she relaxed and her legs flopped 
wide open, releasing my head from her grip. At the same 
time she sighed deeply and stroked my hair lightly with 
her fingers. For the whole time that I was focusing on 
Xandra, I had forgotten that there were three others in 
the room. Three others who were staring intently at the 
show. Three others suddenly exhaled or vocalized softly.

I turned to look and saw that Kelly had her hand between 
her legs and her eyes half closed. A look of intense 
bliss was etched into her face. K-D had the head of her 
daughter, Daphne, in her lap. One of K-D's hands was 
under Daphne's head, strumming, I'd guess, her pussy. 
Her other hand was on Daphne's full breast, lightly 
squeezing it or running her fingers over its surface.

Damn! That was a hot sight!

"Daddy?" Xandra finally spoke. "Are you going to come in 
me?"

"Baby, I'd love to, but what does your mom say?"

"Dwight, finish what you've started," Kelly said softly. 
"She needs your dick in her."

I needed my dick in her! I was achingly rock hard, 
precum leaking out the tip, and in spite of two really 
good orgasms over the last hour or so, I was in danger 
of blue balls if there were no release.

"Are you ready, Xandra?"

"Uh-huh!" She bit her lip and nodded her head 
vigorously.

"Are you still cherry?" I asked as I scooted up to hover 
over her.

"Technically yes," she began. "You'll be my first."

"But...?"

"We've tried the three C's," Daphne answered, then 
laughed.

Even Xandra giggled.

"I'm sorry, what?" I asked.

"You know, candles, carrots and cucumbers," Daphne 
replied.

"You've tried a cuke up your cunt?" K-D asked in a very 
surprised voice.

"It didn't go in. Too big," Daphne replied, "but candles 
are really nice."

"Maybe not as nice as cocks," Xandra said to me and 
wrapped her arms around my neck and lifted her head to 
meet my face with an intimate kiss as she pulled me in 
closer.

"Oh, Baby!" I whispered.

My cock was nearly lined up perfectly with her pussy at 
that point. I felt it press hard against her cunt lips 
and I felt her shudder in response to my banging up 
against her clit and cunt. My cock, too, felt the joy 
and excitement of the occasion.

"Come on home, Daddy," she whispered.

I marvelled at how sexy that sounded then slowly pressed 
my throbbing dick past her cunt lips and deep into her 
eager pussy. I bottomed out and held myself there, 
luxuriating in the warm, soft, tight confines of her 
velvety pussy. Xandra reached around me and held me 
tightly against herself. I felt her small tits under my 
chest and her breath against my cheek.

I kissed her softly on her cheek, then again on her lips 
as she turned her face toward me.

"Is that anything like you'd imagine?" I whispered.

"No! It's better!" 

Then she flexed her pussy and squeezed my dick. I 
squeezed my muscles and made my dick jump within her. 
She giggled then wrapped her legs over my hips.

"I'm ready," she whispered. Her voice was low and 
sultry, filled with passion and randy desire.

I withdrew my dick slowly from her hot pussy till just 
the tip was in then slowly I plunged my dick back down 
into her slick depths. When I first pulled out, she made 
a small sound in disagreement at my leaving; but as I 
slid back in, she sighed contentedly and kiss my face.

"I like that," she whispered as I bottomed out.

I tried to maximize my time by making each thrust be 
long and slow, but I was already so turned on by this 
young nymph that I was in danger of coming. I parked my 
dick deep in her as I cradled her neck and head in my 
hands. This would allow me to keep feeling her 
delightful tightness, but let Mr. Woody calm down a 
little bit.

"You okay?" she whispered.

"Very okay. I just want to savor this feeling. It isn't 
everyday that a guy gets to stick his dick in a 
beautiful fourteen year old's pussy."

"Maybe not," she replied. "But you have about six months 
more then you can start sticking it in a fifteen year 
old's pussy. Every day."

"Okay, Xandra," I paused as I digested the prospect of 
daily nookie like that. "Hold on cause we're going 
riding."

I started thrusting in and out of her again, long 
strokes, deep strokes, but faster and more powerful. 
Xandra found the rhythm, moving her hips up to meet my 
downward thrust. As I hit bottom, she would grunt 
slightly, almost as if I was forcing the air out of her.

After a couple of minutes, I was nearly ready to blow my 
load, but I was hoping that she would have another 
orgasm. That's why I bent forward to find her mouth. I 
sucked her tongue into my mouth and kept up the tempo in 
and out of her pussy.

Suddenly she pulled her tongue out and she gasped. I 
kept thrusting but she was no longer matching my 
strokes.

"Ah, ah, ah, ooohhh!" she moaned and clung onto my back. 
I felt her pussy spasming around my pulsing dick. But 
when she cried out, "Daddy! Oh, oh!" I lost it. I 
slammed my dick deep into her pussy and let wave after 
wave of orgasmic relief sweep over me.

We stayed coupled like that till my dick shrank and 
plopped out.

Xandra spoke first. "That was awesome. I love you, 
Daddy!"

I kissed her lips again and replied, "I love you too, my 
daughter."

Kelly leaned forward and rubbed my shoulders, "That was 
just beautiful to watch, Dwight."

"Is it my turn?" Daphne asked.

I rolled off Xandra so I was standing on the floor next 
to the bed. "You are next, Daphne. But I don't think 
that we can do anything quite yet." I pointed down at my 
limp dick.

"Ah." The look on her face was cute in its obvious 
disappointment.

"You can sleep next to me and we'll wake up and do 
things," I suggested.

"Girls?" K-D suddenly said. "You sleep in here with your 
dad. Kelly and I will take the other queen bed."

"I'd hate to kick you out of your own bed," I began.

"You're not," K-D half-laughed. "Technically this bed is 
Kelly's. But more to the point, I don't want to sleep in 
a wet spot." She look at me then Xandra. "You two left 
an embarrassing puddle in the center of the bed."

About ten minutes later, we cleaned up and Kelly and K-D 
were off in the other bedroom. I was left with my 
daughters and we decided that sleeping the rest of the 
night in the nude would be the best thing in the world 
to do. "'Cause we'd hate to take extra time trying to 
get our clothes off," Daphne jokingly pointed out.

"I'd hate for anything to get in the way of my touching 
you two lovely young women."

We put a couple of towels down to protect against the 
cum puddles. then fell asleep on my back with both girls 
curled up against me. I remember waking up much later on 
my side, spooning into Daphne's back. My dick was semi-
rigid against her ass and my hands were holding her 
tits. I remember thinking, 'This feel nice; maybe we 
could make love now.' Except we all were so tired that I 
fell back asleep almost as I was thinking it.

Sometime later I woke up with Daphne's tits smashed 
against my right arm and chest. My left arm was over top 
of me to reach out and feel her wondrous globes. Her leg 
was thrown up and over my legs and her hand had grasped 
my dick which was fully erect. She was mostly asleep and 
her hand would twitch a little as she remembered that 
she had my rod in her hand.

I awoke later with the sunlight streaming in and both 
girls lightly touching my dick and twirling my pubic 
hair in their fingers.

"G'morning, Dad." I looked to my left and saw Xandra's 
smiling face inches from mine.

"How'd you sleep?" I asked.

"Best sleep ever. You have to give Daphne her special 
orgasm now too. Okay?"

"Okay."

She gave me a kiss on the lips, then refocused her 
attention on my cock which was becoming very erect.

I turned toward my right and saw Daphne resting her head 
on my shoulder. I kissed her forehead and whispered, 
"Morning, Daphne. Wanna play a little now?"

"Oh, gawsh yes!" She turned her face up toward mine and 
planted a deep kiss on my lips. "Daddy, I'm already so 
horny and wet down there."

"Lemme see."

"Okay."

The sheets were thrown back and I scooted down to be 
between Daphne's legs. What a splendid sight she made 
with her brown hair framing her round face! Her tits 
were twin art works--full, conical, upright and 
unyielding to gravity. Each was capped by a wide areola 
and a subtle nipple that only slightly raised up above 
the general contour of the breast. 

Her hips were feminine and soft, each hip crest visible, 
but nearly the only bone protrusion seen on her body. 
Her mons was covered in a moderately dense mat of curly 
dark hairs that formed the distinctive female triangle. 
But the further down her pussy I looked the less hair I 
saw. But I did see that her outer lips could not hold 
the contents of her inner lips. Those lovely inner lips 
spilled out of her gash and formed a complex wiggly mass 
of crinkly flesh. It reminded me of fleshy crepe paper. 
I also could see moisture collecting there.

"Beautiful," I whispered. "May I lick and kiss you?"

"Uh-huh!" she nodded and squeaked.

I bent over and kissed one breast than the other. She 
gasped as I licked first one nipple then the other.

"Oh, Daddy! Wow!" she whispered. "Wow!"

"Wow as in good?" I asked. "Or wow as in too much."

"Good," she whispered. "Really good!"

I continued kissing each breast and licking across each 
nipple. Back and forth I went. I took each tit in my 
hands and gently squeezed and kneaded each. After 
several minutes, I moved down to her groin, kissing as I 
went. She giggled as I kissed her navel then sighed as I 
kissed her fragrant bush above her pussy. I inhaled her 
aroma--much more intense and complex than her sister's. 

I placed my hands on either side of her pussy and gently 
spread her lips--the outer lips then the complex folded 
inner lips. Her clitoris stood at attention under its 
little hood surveying the whole valley of her gash.

I stuck my tongue out and dove into her pussy. The folds 
of her lips were a new sensation--I had never been with 
a girl that had some much inner lips like that. Daphne 
was already very wet and randy. Turned on, I suppose by 
a night of nude touching and the anticipation of sex and 
then waking up and hold a man's rod. Yes, she was turned 
on. It really didn't take too much to push her over the 
orgasmic edge.

Her legs clamped around my head tightly and I was locked 
in place. At the same time she began moaning in a 
pulsing, grunting fashion: "Uuhhh, uunnhh, uuhhh... 
uunnhh!"

I had been licking around her clit which was quite a bit 
larger than her sister's, but as I felt her legs lock me 
in, I began to be a little claustrophobic, wondering if 
I would have enough air to live. I pulled my face away 
from her pussy and she slowly began to relax. After a 
minute or so, her legs flopped open again and I could 
breathe freely.

"How was that?" I asked, rubbing her thighs.

"Dad! that was the best ever." She stroked my hair and I 
laid my head on her belly. "Dad, I want you in me now."

"Okay."

"But I want you to do me from behind."

"Oh, doggy style?"

She giggled. "Mom said that it really feels good when 
you're pumping in and out of her and holding her boobs 
at the same time."

"I would be honored."

She tried rolling over then laughed. "I'm all wonky."

"You're sex drunk," Xandra explained. "I'm glad that Dad 
took me while I was laying down so I didn't have to move 
at all."

Daphne finally repositioned herself and pointed her ass 
at me. Her beautiful, round ass complete with lovely 
crack, winking rose bud and puffy pussy lips. I touched 
her inner thighs and whispered, "Spread a little more."

She opened her legs up and her pussy lips parted a bit 
wider too.

"Looks like you have two holes to chose from," Xandra 
said, kneeling next to me.

"Really?" The thought of taking both Daphne's cherries 
was rather incredible and thrilling.

"Um-huh. We've both had candles and carrots up our butts 
as well as in our pussies."

"We even had a long candle," Daphne said, "half was in 
me and the other half in her. It felt so cool to have 
something in my butt and to feel her ass cheeks touching 
mine."

"So what do you want, Daphne?" I asked.

"Take my pussy, then my ass."

"Okay!" Wow! My dick was humming and twitching at the 
prospect.

Daphne laid her face on the pillow and wiggled her ass 
back at me. I knelt right behind her and ran my hands 
over her sweet ass cheeks before I lined my dick up with 
her very wet pussy. She sighed as the head of my dick 
pressed into her pussy lips. I shuddered and resisted 
the urge to ram it fast, deep and hard. I would have cum 
on the spot if I had. Instead I waited briefly, pressed 
a little harder and felt my dick slip in a little more. 
I leaned over her and grabbed her tits then whispered in 
her ear, "I don't know if your mom ever told you how 
good it felt for me."

She half chuckled then moaned as my dick slipped further 
into her tight, wet channel. I clutched her tits that 
hung underneath her and gently bottomed out in her 
pussy.

"Baby, you feel so good!" I whispered. It was all I 
could do to make a cohesive sentence.

"Uh, Daddy!" she sighed back at me.

Her pussy flexed around my dick and I grunted in 
replied. I started moving my dick in and out as I held 
onto her tits. I knew I couldn't hold out--in fact, 
animalistic urges took over and I rammed my dick in and 
out of her rapidly and very firmly. She grunted loudly 
each time I forced my cock all the way in.

Suddenly she was gasping and making a gulping crying 
sound somewhere in between a mew and a syllable being 
called out as if she was in pain. At the same time, her 
pussy began spasming and squeezing my dick hard. I 
slammed in hard to the very bottom of her love tube and 
began unloading cum shot after cum shot. Part of my mind 
was reveling in how wonderful it felt; yet a small part 
was almost crying with disappointment that I wouldn't be 
able to stick my dick deep into her ass. Yet.

Yet the part of me that rejoiced in feeling her sweet 
pussy clung tightly to her breasts and jammed my dick 
deeply within her cunt. Oh, sweet release and wonderful 
feeling of velvety tightness. I shuddered again long 
after my dick had delivered its final load of cum into 
her receptive pussy.

"Daphne, Daphne," I finally whispered. "You made me 
cream within your pussy."

She sighed and wiggled her butt up against my dick and 
groin. And the amazing thing was that my dick stay 
mostly rigid! 

"Can you put it in my butt?" she asked and wiggled her 
hips at me again.

"I don't know," I began. "Usually my cock is good for 
one big cum then it has to recharge."

"I still feel it big inside me," she whispered with a 
husky voice.

Right then I felt Xandra behind me with her hands on my 
butt cheeks. "Maybe this will help, Daddy," she said.

Then her fingers started tracing my butt crack. Damn 
that was exciting! One hand cupped my balls and I felt 
my dick, which never deflated, start to grow again.

"Okay, Daphne, maybe I can."

I pulled my dick out of her oozing cunt and rubbed its 
slime along her butt crack. I scooped up some of the 
dripping jism and pressed it into her ass--her muscles 
opened up quickly to let one then two fingers in. "Maybe 
this is doable," I thought to myself.

I pressed my dick against her rosebud and pushed firmly. 
Daphne pushed back hard. My dick head disappeared into 
her poop-chute and I felt the overwhelming clench of her 
tightness. Daphne gasped.

"You okay?"

She grunted, "Uh-huh."

I waited but she pressed back against my rigid dick. I 
was in danger of bending ol' Woody in half, so I grasped 
it and pressed with dick and hand against her anus. 
Right at that moment, Xandra began licking my rosebud. 
My dick swelled at the incredible turn-on and I was able 
to jam another couple of inches into Daphne's virgin ass 
hole.

"Oh, shit, shit, shit!" Daphne gasped.

"You want me out?" I was scared that I was hurting her 
something bad.

"No, no, don't you dare. Shit!" 

That last curse was accompanied by her thrusting back at 
me and my dick was suddenly lodged completely in her ass 
hole. We both stopped and let the feelings wash over us. 
I had never felt anything tighter around my dick before 
and I'm sure she felt fuller than ever.

"Oh, shit, that feels so incredible!" Daphne whispered.

Xandra left my backside to view our coupling. "You're 
all the way in her butt!?" she asked in awe.

"Take it slowly, Daddy," Daphne directed. I felt her 
reach underneath and begin rubbing her pussy, 
occasionally bumping my dick or my balls with her 
fingers.

Xandra returned her attention to my butt and my balls 
and I returned my attention to the intense feeling 
around my dick. Suddenly *MY* rectum was being invaded 
by Xandra's finger. She must have gotten things so 
slippery back there that her finger just flew right in. 
Whether through luck or previous instruction, she found 
the base of my dick and started massaging it through my 
ass hole. Feelings like I had never felt before!

I slowly pulled my dick part way out of Daphne's ass 
then slowly plunged it back in. It was very tight and I 
felt her tense up here and there before relaxing her 
muscles to allow me to proceed. I was nearly at the 
point of no return but I had no idea of how Daphne was 
doing. I felt her hand rubbing her pussy and clit 
frantically so I reached around again and grabbed her 
luscious tits in both my hands.

"Yessss," she whispered and thrust her ass back at me.

Just then her insides began convulsing and she gasped 
then moaned. My dick, wedged deep in her poop chute, 
felt the vice grips of her anal sphincter spasming 
around it. Xandra kept working the base of my dick from 
within my ass hole while she cradled my balls in her 
other hand.

I blew my load right there. I came so hard I saw stars! 
It was all I could do to keep supporting my weight and 
not knock us both over.

Finally, I was able to withdraw my dick from her ass 
with a plopping sound and rivulets of spunk. Daphne 
keeled over and sighed deeply. I lay partly on her and 
next to her and held her face in my hands.

"Thank you, Daphne. That was the hottest thing that I've 
ever done."

Xandra lay down partly on us both and whispered, "I 
can't believe that we just did that."

"Nor can I," I replied. "You are one hot girl too."

"They both take after their mothers, wouldn't you say?"

I looked up and saw K-D standing in the doorway wearing 
only a long tee shirt and a big smile.

"Their very hot mothers," I added.

"Did you see?" Xandra asked excitedly. "Daddy fucked her 
pussy then her ass!"

Crude but correct.

"I did," K-D replied. "Does that means Daphne's going to 
have baby lawyers?"

"I'm gonna have a baby?" Daphne asked, trying to clear 
the orgasmic fuzz from her mind. "Lawyers?"

"Yep. Lawyers are turds and pieces of shit," K-D 
deadpanned. "So they must come from anal sex. Right?"

Xandra laughed loudly.

I smiled at the humor and the amazing situation of 
making love to mothers and daughters together.

Daphne rolled her eyes and muttered, "Mom!"

We had breakfast a little later after which I held Kelly 
and K-D close and recounted to them how I had made love 
to their daughters. Of course, that meant both of them 
were hot and bothered so I had to help put out their 
fires of lust. He-he-he.

Over the next few days we figured out how to bring all 
four of them out to my place in the West. We even 
started packing up things to take and Kelly began the 
process of selling the house. "I don't care if it was my 
grandparents," she declared, "They're gone and my mom 
and brother don't care squat about me now."

K-D was also pretty free about leaving. "My dad's dead 
and my mom's in a hospice without any mental ability to 
recognize anyone anymore. My little sister has long 
since stopped talking to me. We all need a clean break. 
Dwight, thank you for showing up!"

And then we rented a U-Haul truck, loaded up all their 
stuff and drove across the USA to start our new life 
together. Every night was an incredible exploration and 
discovery. Every night was a reminder of all that I had 
missed and now was tasting of. I woke up one night with 
tears of joy while Kelly hugged me and K-D spooned me 
from behind. Fate had smiled again on me and I was 
determined to make it work and damn the torpedoes that 
might try to stop us, but we were going to be a large, 
complex family.

And it got even more complex when first Kelly then K-D 
announced that they were pregnant. Wow! So far my 
daughters didn't look to be with child -- either of the 
normal type or the lawyer kind. But who knows how long 
that would last!

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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