Chapter 4299 - 2

My eyes traveled up her dark stockings as she talked into the phone. I paid little attention to what she said. I've learned to do so over the years. When she is on a phone with one of her clients, I tune her out. It's my own little way of aiding in the clients confidentiality. However, her expressions left little to the imagination.

I watched as her face changed from one of confusion, to disappointment, to upset, to frustration. Finally, she brought the phone away from her ear and covered the mouth piece. Her mouth contorted into a silent scream, giving me the cue to give her even more space. I vacated the living room quickly, as she brought the phone back up to her ear.

The light from the waning moon outside glittered off the wood floors in the dining room. I walked to the window and gazed outside into the ghostly world beyond the glass. A very slight breeze shook the trees as their leaves swayed in unison. The pool rippled the movement of the wind. Each tiny wave caught the light of the moon and danced its image across my eyes. The entire sight looked ever so welcoming.

Lilly's door was closed as I approached the hall. I could hear their voices laughing inside. Part of my mind flashed to the afternoon weeks ago when I overheard them sexually toying with each other. My breath quickened for a moment but I quickly shook it off. I continued on my way to the bedroom.

It took me less than five minutes to change out of my clothes and snag a cigar from my case. Add another few minutes and there I was; out under the dark night sky enjoying a well rolled Cuban cigar.

It was a beautiful night. The soft breeze carried every sound it could to my waiting ears as I devoured it all. The crisp chirp of crickets was a pleasing accent to add to the soft croak of a near bye frog. I could almost hear each blade of grass struggle not to move in the wind.

There was a golden box of light cutting into the moon's illumination on the lawn. The edges were crisp and sharp. My mind led me to conclude it was from Lilly's room. Apparently the rest of the lights were out in the house for no other interruptions disturbed the moons' work.

The air was so crisp that I inhaled deeply, welcoming it into my lungs. The chill air filled every space it could. It was ever so relaxing. I brought the cigar to my lips and drew a deep breath through it. The fiery tip glowed brightly as its embers snaked closer only to grow dark a moment later. I blew the smoke from my mouth and watched it dance on its journey to the west. In another moment, it was gone completely.

As I sat there, I heard the sliding glass door behind me open slowly, and then close. Solid footsteps approached leading me to assume they were Helen's. As the figure walked into my presence before me, I was proven correct.

"Hey baby," she smiled as she leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Good cigar?"

I smiled up at her, "Fabulous." I winked at her. "Care to sit with me?"

"I better not," she replied. The moon was directly behind her framing her silhouette in a sliver glow. "I just got off the phone with Mr. Sanders. Something's come up and it looks like I have to leave too."

She looked out to the sky. The moon illuminated the world around us. She took a deep breath. "I'll be back Monday before your flight, but I have my own to catch tomorrow morning around five. I think I better try and pack up now and try and get some sleep."

The patch of light on the grass had gone out. I turned my eyes to the house to see nothing but a large boxed shadow. I then looked up to my stunning wife. Her hair danced in the wind. Her skin glowed. "I understand," I whispered softly. Part of me was afraid of disrupting the calming silence of this outside world.

She turned her gaze away from the stars and back to me. Our eyes caught as they had many times before. Lights danced between them. She smiled and kissed me once more. Her lips bringing warmth to my cooled face. In another moment, I was alone once more.

The simple pleasure in loss of time is one that I don't embrace enough. One of the most therapeutic things you can achieve is the ability to say to one's self: "Relax, you have all the time in the world." It was just after this realization that the door opened once more. I listened for the footsteps, waiting for Helen to emerge from the darkness of the shadowed shadow. As I listened, I was somewhat surprised to hear two sets of feet; and by the sound of it, each were barefoot.

From the shadows at the edge of my vision emerged Lilly with Celeste following close behind. The moment she stepped into the haunting light, my eyes jumped to the glowing skin of my daughter's friend. I immediately felt a feeling I knew was wrong. Whether it was a greater wrong than those I have already committed or not, I do not care. My mental reprimand followed quickly.

"Hey, Dad," Lilly spoke softly. The two girls stood beside me with the breeze blowing through their hair.

I took a long final drag of my cigar. The heat from the smoke sizzled against my tongue. I pulled it from my lips and brought it to the cold ashtray near me. The tightly packed leaves crunched as I twisted the lit end into the metal dish.

"What brings you two out here?" I asked. As my vision caught sight of their protruding nipples strained against the light fabric of the shirts. It seemed the cool wind enjoyed toying with their bodies.

Lilly smiled softly. "We saw you from the window and thought you might want some company."

Celeste was letting her eyes travel across the starry sky. I could just barely make out their reflection in her eyes from where I sat.

"It really is beautiful tonight," She said as she gazed upward.

The serenity of the atmosphere was suddenly disrupted by an awkward cacophony of beeps and chirps that could only be associated with a cell phone. Celeste jumped immediately and reached into the pocket on her shorts.

"Sorry," she smiled embarrassed to be suddenly the focus of attention. She pulled the phone out and accepted the call. "Hello? Hi! Oh nothing... At Lilly's, remember?" She started to walk away in search of some privacy.

I watched my daughter's friend as she walked around our backyard staring at the sky above while speaking into the phone. She moved so gracefully for not seeing where she was going. I would have chuckled had I not been so entranced by her.

A sudden glint from near her feet immediately called to my eyes. They quickly traveled down her long, slender legs to the tiny golden bracelet clinging to her ankle. The moon shined off of it proudly as Celeste walked around our yard barefoot. The soft grass had already begun to gather moisture as it slipped between her toes.

She was on the other side of the yard when Lilly spoke again. This time, much more secretive.

"I thought you might want to know," she began "... She found out about us..."

For a moment, I could swear the world just stopped. Not a sound from the crickets. Not a breeze through the yard. Not a beat of my heart nor a breath from my lungs. My eyes went wide with sudden panic.

Lilly placed a hand softly on my shoulder, sensing my sudden state.

"Relax, Daddy. It's okay." She whispered.

"How? How can you say that? Oh Shit I'm going to jail," I began to mumble.

"Why? You didn't do anything wrong," she said soothingly. She knelt down on one knee beside me as she brought her face closer to me. "It's okay. Trust me."

I looked deep into those soft emerald eyes. "How did she find out?" I softly demanded.

Lilly took a deep breath. "To be honest, I'm not sure. Maybe I screwed up somehow and said something that made her mind start piecing things together. I don't really know." She seemed so calm as she leaned in closer to my ear. "What I do know is that it excited her."

Her words echoed in my head as I recalled every moment of our exploits. I turned back to Celeste on the other side of the lawn as she stared at the stars as if she never seen them before. This sweet girl who I had known most of her life. She and Lilly had been friends for over fifteen years. Celeste is just a few months older, but it never mattered to these two. If there were ever a girl I would consider my second daughter, it would be her.

Sweet Lilly's breath felt hot against my ear. The hairs on the back of my neck began to grow erect as my skin grew tight with goosebumps.

"I know it made her wet, Daddy. The thought of us together turned her on so much she masturbated in front of me."

My mind wandered to this evening. They ran away from dinner so quick and giddy, I didn't think much of it. It allowed Helen and me a few moments of... Helen.... This was wrong.

"Lilly, stop," I said as I shook my head. "That's enough."

"What?" she asked wide eyed. "I thought you would like to know. She is a very attractive young lady, don't you think?" she asked as she nodded her head in the direction of her best friend.

I couldn't help but follow her gaze to behold Celeste once more. It did strike those hungry desires in me, but if I was to have control, I needed to grasp it now.

"Stop it, Lilly." I said more firmly as I stood and prepared to leave. Lilly's hand quickly grasped my arm.

"Fine, go. But I thought you should know that she has had a crush on you for a very long time and wouldn't be able to say 'no' if anything were to happen." Her eyes held a feeling of intensity.

I grasped her hand on my arm and threw it off. Anger was beginning to boil inside me. Why was she acting like this?

"Lilly, I can't." I lowered my voice but kept my drilling intensity, "What we have shared is already too much for me. I am a married man with a commitment to my wife. I love her and I am not about to throw that away for a pointless fuck with your best friend."

My words pierced her immediately. I could see her eyes welling with tears. "That's not what I meant," she whimpered as she tried with every ounce of her strength to refrain from crying.

The still night air held the feeling of danger. My heart pounded fiercely against my chest fueled by fearful rage.

Her lower lip shook. "I didn't mean it would be... 'pointless'..." I shook my head as I exhaled in frustration. I started to storm off when Lilly grabbed my arm once more.

"Dad! Wait, please! Hear me out," she whispered desperately. I slowly turned to her once more. She had one chance.

"Dad, I'm scared, alright. And I've done a lot of thinking. Celeste didn't find out tonight. It was actually last week. You did excite her, yet she still feels weird about it. I'm afraid of what might happen if she told. That's why I need you to be with her. I need you to bring her out of her shell a bit."

This I was not ready for. Lilly spoke every word with more sincerity than I have ever seen. Her hands shook as they held my arm. I laid a hand atop one of hers.

"Lilly, I understand your fear; but I don't think that would solve our problem."

"Neither do I," she responded. Once more, I wasn't ready for that. Lilly swallowed hard and then took a deep breath. "It's only the beginning... We're going to get her to sleep with her father too."

For a moment, I was speechless. Many questions began flying at me at once. and the question of which question to ask presented its own quandary.

"Lilly, I..."

"Don't worry, Dad. I'll take care of the hard stuff. I just need you to help out for a little bit of it, okay?" She seemed so sure of herself. I was afraid to ask her plan in detail, but chances were I would be much better off if I didn't know.

She gave my arm a reassuring squeeze and kissed my cheek. A smile came to her lips as she winked. I watched as she started walking to her friend across the yard when she suddenly turned back.

"And Dad, don't worry about Mom either. I'll take care of that one too..."

How did she turn into this creature? My sweet Lilly...

* * * * *

As I woke with a start the next morning, my senses were shocked into activation. What day was it? What time was it? Holy shit I must be late to work! The thoughts exploded through my mind simultaneously until I realized it was Saturday. Brilliant start.

In a calming exhalation of air, I sank back into the soft, welcoming embrace of my warm pillow. It enveloped me in its relaxing hug as I enjoyed the weight of the blankets. They never seem this heavy when I go to sleep, but whenever I wake, it's like they've put on a few pounds. The thought of over-weight blankets brought a smile to my face as I rolled over to gently wake Helen.

As I turned, I was surprised to see her space vacant. Resting peacefully on her pillow was a folded piece of ivory paper. On the very front was a dark red printing of Helen's puckered lips. Sometimes she can be so cute.

The letter read:

Good Morning Sleepy,

I'm sorry I didn't wake you on my way out, but you looked too adorable to disturb. I just wanted to say I hope you and Lilly have a great weekend and I cannot wait to see you two early Monday morning. It saddens me to think it will only be for a few hours before you will be gone for the week, but I'm sure we can make up for that when you get back. Give Lilly a big kiss for me!

Love,

Helen

I folded the letter and placed it back on the pillow beside mine. She really can be so cute sometimes.

* * * * *

It was around three in the afternoon when I pulled my car into the driveway, getting back from the few errands I had to run. It was an absolutely stunning day. Blue skies, very few clouds, and a soft breeze. It was the kind of day that makes you think that the grass looks greener than it ever had before. As I opened the door and stood outside my car, I couldn't help but take a big breath of the fresh air. Then it hit me... I must look like some crazy urban-yuppie, standing out in my front yard with this big grin on my face. Christ, I feel like I'm in a damn allergy commercial.

Shaking my head, I walked up to the house. Around half-an-hour later, I was back outside. This time, ready for a dip in that welcoming pool with a beer in one hand and a towel in the other.

I tossed my shirt and towel on the same chair I sat in last night as I glanced at the surface of the water. The gentle ripples rolled from one side to the other majestically. What I realized at that moment was that the pool looks much better at night. In the light of the moon, you can't always see all the crap that gathers inside when the pool hasn't been swept for a couple weeks. Here in the afternoon sunshine, I was staring at one more task before I could relax for good. No point in complaining, right? I just grabbed the pool sweep, took a long swig of my beer, and got to work once more.

The water always seems to fight back when you skim the pool with the netted sweep. The resistance of the water makes this task somewhat arduous. Nothing too difficult, but enough that after a short while, I couldn't help but notice that all my muscles began to ache and swell with their laborious task.

I felt like I was in high school again as I looked at my bicep as I swept the pool-sweep across the surface. If there were a mirror, I'm sure I would be striking poses. I smiled proudly as well as I began to overly exaggerate each sweep across. My skin soaked in every ounce of sun it could with the surface hardly beginning to glisten in sweat. What a sight it must have been. A grown man quite pleased with his shape as he cleaned the pool. I'm sure the neighbors would have even heard me singing my theme music to myself had their houses not been surrounded by tall trees.

These charades continued for quite some time as I played my little game along with it. It wasn't until I caught site of two silhouettes in Lilly's room watching me that my event came to a screeching halt. Lilly and Celeste stood in her window watching me with beaming smiles. Embarrassed is hardly the word I would use yet it is the only one to come to mind.

I shook my head at myself. What a foolish old man I had become, I thought to myself as I let out a little chuckle. I discarded the overly-used pool sweep and stood at the deep end of the pool. The clear surface bounced the sunlight back up into the atmosphere with perfect reflection. It looked ever so welcoming. Who was I to deny it?

My toes gripped the edge of the tiny ledge I stood upon as I gave a last stretch. With a quick shift in weight, I pushed off the ground and sprung into the air. My body flexed into position, keeping my legs, back and arms perfectly aligned.

As if it were filmed in slow motion, I pierced the surface of the clear water. My fingertips entered the cool depths first. The wet surface wrapped around them quickly as more and more of my body sank into it. The feeling of being enveloped completely was one I always pay attention to. The first time is always the one with the most sensations. It was not even a moment later that my toes completed the journey as I flew below the water's surface.

The water felt incredible. My sun-dried skin was instantly satisfied with abundance of moisture I soaked it in. After a few brief laps, I jumped from this water hole of mine. A quick trip into the house brought me a new beer and my pair of sunglasses. I had truly mastered the recipe for a relaxing time.

I sank back into the depths once more, but this time swam toward the stairs. I backed myself into the as I rested an arm on each ledge. The rough surface of the gravel ground did little to annoy me as I opened the beer bottle against the ledge. The bottle cap flew off as I slammed my hand against it in my little trick from college. The cold brew filled my mouth as I looked to the blue skies above me. It really was a beautiful day. At some point in time, I closed my eyes.

* * * * *

I have no idea how long it was, but I woke suddenly to the sound of a large splash. Not a drop of water hit me, but as I opened my eyes, the pure surface was disturbed by turbulent waves that give only one explanation. From where I was, I could just make out the blurred image of a person beneath the water. However, I had no idea whom.

A quick scan around the pool's edge brought me no explanations. What was surprising, however, was the empty beer bottle beside me. I don't remember draining it, but I have been known to do so in the past. But to be honest, the fact that there is a completely full and frosty one beside it would hold the position a little higher on the oddity-scale.

I turned my gaze back to the silhouette beneath the water. It was drawing closer and closer. I stood up straight as I tried to see, but the ripples from the surface distorted any image I could gather. I ran my fingers through my partially wet hair as I tried to focus.

I kept my vision fixed on this being as it came closer still. It was this distraction that aided in my sudden surprise. A pair of hands suddenly grasped my ankles and pulled me down with surprising force. I immediately slipped beneath the water barely drawing a breath in time.

Under the turbulent surface, the world became clear. I looked to my side to see my sweet Lilly beside me floating like an angel. In front of me was her radiant friend, Celeste, coming closer and closer still. Both girls were wearing sheer bikini bottoms. Lilly in black, Celeste in yellow. As for their tops, well, they must have left them in Lilly's room. There was nothing to cover the flesh as they swam topless before me. Oh Lilly... What have you done?

I couldn't seem to draw myself back up to the surface as I noted Celeste drawing closer still. Her short dark hair swayed this way and that as she continued on her path. She swam right up into my immediate presence and looked me deep in my eyes as she arched her back and surfaced. Her delicate breasts glided past my face just inches away. Her dark, tiny nipples more rigid than a pencil.

Celeste's tight yellow swimsuit panties hovered in the water before me. The thin straps held on for dear life low on her hips. Her soft little belly button placed perfectly between them. I had to stop myself from reaching out and trailing the few inches from that cute indentation upon her stomach to the edge of the soaked fabric. It couldn't have been any more than five fingertips in length from one to the other. The subtle lines of the 'V' of her pelvis just barely pointing the direction to her aching desire.

My eyes were glued to the sheer fabric as it embraced her lower regions tightly as if to gloat at me. Her legs parted gently and closed slightly as she kicked her legs in small circles trying to keep buoyancy. My eyes fed greedily upon their sights at every parting as the tiny shred of fabric did little to hide the shape of her mound.

A pain in my chest suddenly awoke a new fear in me: I can't breathe water! With a subtle burst of panic, I darted to the surface above me. Fresh oxygen flooded my panging lungs as I drew I in deep breath. Celeste and Lilly floated there before me with their wet hair clinging to their faces. Their eyes seemed to be amplified in appearance. Not an ounce of makeup had smeared, but they kept their gaze on me like sirens of prey.

"Hi, Daddy." Lilly chirped "Having a good swim?"

The sudden situation snapped back into me.

"Lilly, Christ! What do you think you two girls are doing?!?"

"Just going for a swim," Lilly responded ever so nonchalant. Celeste seemed less sure suddenly as she kept low with just her nose above the surface. Her eyes still locked on me.

"Don't you think that would be more appropriate with your tops on?" I wondered if I sounded convincing... I had my doubts.

"Why? We're just taking a quick dip before we tan. Besides, no one can see." She said as she swam closer.

I retreated slightly.

"That's not the point. I can see just fine and I shouldn't be able ..."

Did I just say that?

Both girls seemed to glide just a breath closer. The water acting as an illusion to their distance.

"Come on Dad. I told you she knows about us anyway," Regardless of the fact that Lilly told me this last night, I still looked at Celeste in a moment of panic. She held my gaze hungrily for a moment, then quickly averted her eyes.

The rough edge of the pool suddenly pressed into my back. I had nowhere to go as the two vixens came closer still.

"Don't worry Dad," passed from her lips "We won't be out for too long. Don't want to burn our skin now do we?" She purred.

I backed against the wall as far as I could as Lilly's leg brushed against mine. I could feel electricity coursing through the water at the touch followed a moment later with a new sensation.

It was my vision focused on Lilly that caused me to be blinded my Celeste's movements. The sudden feeling of her solid nipples pressing into my arm directed my attention to immediately to her. I was suddenly aware of this temptress completely in my space as she moved my arm outward, opening my chest to her. She stared up at me only inches away. I could feel her presence fill my space. The warmth of her body was carried through the water.

She pressed herself against me once more. Droplets of pool water ran from her hair and slid down her face. Her chest heaved against mine. Her lips had parted as she reached her hand around my body.

Suddenly I felt a hand grasp my erect member beneath the water. With a knowing squeeze, I knew it was my sweet daughter as she slowly stroked my rod through my shorts.

A low moan slowly escaped my lips as I enjoyed this moment between the two seductresses. I tried to fight the feelings, but I had already lost. A soft moan escaped Celeste's puckered lips as she pushed herself harder against me with her legs straddling my side. Her breasts were pushed tightly together. They were the perfect set any man would dream of placing his dick between and drifting away to paradise.

My tented shorts were hidden in the turbulent waters below us. Celeste's waiting breasts beneath me. Lilly was whispering in my ear. The sensations were all too much. I was being overwhelmed. My walls of restraint were like an anvil being held to the ceiling by a thread.

Their lips. Their eyes. Their touch. The sight of these temptresses in my own pool. I could feel that thread suddenly snap. Just as it did, Lilly and Celeste both pulled back. Celeste had my frosted bottle of beer in her hands and held it out for me.

"... Mr. Crawford? Did you want this?" she asked with sincere confusion on her face. Her expression was equally matched by my own when I noticed that their breasts were covered by bikini tops that I could have sworn weren't there moments before. What's more, their hair was completely dry. Both were before me in the pool, but they looked like they just walked in. My head was spinning. What was going on?

"Dad?" Lilly asked with a hint of worry, "... I guess he doesn't." she said as she turned to her friend.

Poor Celeste slowly began to bring her hand back when I suddenly snapped to.

I reached out quickly and grasped the cold beverage. "Sorry," I sputtered, slightly embarrassed. "I must have been daydreaming or something..." I took a big swig of the beer and put it down on the ledge too fast, resulting in a sudden rise of foam pouring out the top like a premature... well, you know.

Both girls noted the spewing bottle and giggled. It was actually Lilly who said "He's not always so quick to pop, my Pops."

I glared at my daughter, still somewhat insecure of the secret she had told her friend. I still don't think it was a wise choice.

The next hour was a painful one for me to recall. I mainly watched from the side of the pool as these two beauties danced through the water. Every second that passed I was envisioning the fantasy that forced itself on me moments earlier. My eyes constantly falling on Celeste as she turned, jumped, or stretched. Her fit body and naïve nature were calling to my darkest demons. Shaking my head, I leaned back into my chair and closed my eyes.

When they opened once more, the position of sun was suggesting it to be around four in the afternoon. Well, to be honest, that wasn't the first thing I noticed. What immediately captured my attention were the two teenagers standing before me once more. Their shadows fell over my body as the sun cast behind them.

"Dad," Lilly said as she leaned in slightly, "Dad, are you awake?"

I closed my eyes tightly and opened them wide. I didn't want to be stuck in another dream.

"... Yeah, I guess I am." I said as my eyes blinked wildly.

"Oh good," she said "Celeste thinks she got stung by a bee. I can't find it. Do you think you can help while I run inside and get some ointment?"

I looked up to Celeste and saw her standing in a bit of discomfort. Her eyes looked to be ready to glaze over with a shower of tears.

"Of course," I said quickly. Lilly smiled quickly as she ran into the house. I focused on her friend. "Where did it sting you?" I asked.

She turned around presenting her back to me. "I'm not sure. I was just about to dive in the pool when slipped and fell on the grass. Then I felt a sharp sting down around here," she indicated to just below her lower back on the left side where the curve of the buttocks begins. I leaned in close as she backed up slightly.

I placed my hands on her hips to steady myself as I examined her soft, tanned skin. I could smell the scent of her sun kissed body. The yellow bottoms of the bikini curved against her ass leaving little left to imagine. As far as the bite goes, I had no idea.

"I'm not seeing it." I breathed, unaware that my breath across her skin caused her to inhale sharply.

Celeste looked over her shoulder to me, "... Well..." she was a little uneasy, this much I knew. She took a deep breath. "Here," she said as she reached back and pulled the edge of her swim suit down a few delicate inches. The little 'Y' at the top of her butt was revealed at the same moment a tiny red dot was found at the top of her cheek. Both were ever so cute.

"Is it bad?" she asked looking down at me with the most sincere worry.

I leaned in close to the small dot on her flesh. The tiny bump barely stood out against her flawless skin. I wasn't even thinking as I brought one hand down and cupped her ass firmly with my thumb just below the red mark. I heard her gasp at my contact.

"It's okay," I assured her "It doesn't look like a bee sting..." I said as I gazed at the tiny spot. There was no sign of puncture, nor of anything still under the skin. "Does it still hurt?"

"Well, not as much now. But it really did a minute ago," she moaned. I smiled up at her. I looked around the yard and notice a small little bur on the ground. I could feel my eyes squint as I reached down to pick it up. The sharp bristles poked into my skin as I held it between my fingers. I looked around and noted others all over the place. This time of year, it was a common sight.

I smiled up to Celeste.

"I think you'll be fine," I handed her the bur. "See?"

She cupped the tiny object in her hand as she looked at it.

"I feel so stupid now. Sorry Mr. C." she said with an embarrassed half smile.

"It's quite alright, Celeste." I assured her.

It wasn't until this moment that I realized I had placed my hand back on her partially exposed cheek. Judging by the sudden wave of tension in her muscles, she noticed too. My fingers just barely touched the edges of her bathing suit noting the damp texture. I couldn't stop myself as I squeezed ever so gently.

I heard her breath suddenly catch in her thought as she pushed back slightly into my hand. As she did so, my thumb slipped under the yellow edge of her bikini. The sudden invasion heated us both instantly, yet we said nothing. I squeezed again, rotating my hand ever so slightly. She responded just as before.

She looked so tender, so innocent before be as she straightened her back. My eyes devoured every inch of her flesh as I trailed my free hand up her leg slowly. Every inch was trailed with goosebumps running up her calves. A moment later I had both hands firmly on each cheek, slipping the other beneath the soaked fabric as well.

Celeste's ass was almost completely exposed as my thumbs drifted into her crack. They passed right past her puckered hole and against the small space of flesh that followed.

"Mr. C!" she moaned suddenly as I gripped her ass tightly. She spread her legs slightly to keep from falling.

The sudden space between her legs introduced my thumbs to the base of her hairless pussy. I could feel her body shudder on contact. Her wetness already soaking my thumbs.

I began to rub them in tiny circles starting from her dripping lips to her tiny asshole. I was lost in my task as she moaned. My fingers slipped against her skin effortlessly. Each time I moved, I would apply just a fraction more pressure. It wasn't long before I was kneading her flesh in my palms.

Celeste looked so fucking adorable as she rocked into my hands molesting her ass. I spread her cheeks wide as I slipped my thumbs in further.

"Oh yes!" she cried as she backed up a step allowing me further access. Her stance stood further still. I shifted one hand and cupped her mound. Her juices dripped into my palm and between my fingers as I pressed them against her.

Her wet lips opened easily as my middle and ring finger slipped inside of her vice.

"Holy SHIT Mr. C!" she cried as her vaginal walls grabbed hold of my digits as if to pull them in further. Her legs faltered again for a moment as she tried so desperately to stay standing.

"Does that feel good, Celeste?" I heard come from my mouth.

"AH!" she cried loud enough for our neighbors to hear.

"Does it? You like my fingers to fuck your pussy, don't you?" What was I saying?!?

"Oh God! I... Oh fuck-oh-fuck-oh-fuck-oh-FUCK!" she screamed as I increased my rhythms.

I could feel my cock crying its frustration against my shorts. A tiny dot of precum had begun to soak through. It wanted action and soon. Patience, my little friend.

I let go of her ass with my free hand and brought it down to where the work was to be done. I smeared my thumb through her wetness. Slowly I brought it back to her ass and squeezed once more. This time, my thumb aimed at her anus.

Immediately she responded to the new contact.

"NO! oh no! OH Mr. C... Gently... Please be gentle.." she rambled as I slowly added pressure. A low groan echoed deep inside her throat as I slowly sunk into her tight ass. This just became a first for both of us.

Slowly I worked both hands to stimulate her in slow circles. The response was an immediate buckling of her legs as she collapsed before me. I was barely able to free myself from her in time to catch her before she smacked the pavement. I tried to help her to her feet but she dove onto the reclining chair I had been using and ripped her bikini bottoms right off. Rolling over onto her stomach, she presented her unclad ass to me as she looked over her shoulder deep into my eyes.

"Don't stop! Please put them back. Put them in my pussy, in my ass. I don't care. Hurry!" she begged as she hid her face in a towel and bit it as she sprawled, waiting with her ass in the air.

Damn if I am to keep a willing woman waiting. Less than a second passed before we were back to where we were just a few moments before. Celeste looked priceless as she screamed her muffled cries of pleasure into the towel. I continued my assault very much impressed with the wild side of my daughter's friend.

Celeste's dripping pussy felt more than ready when I released my hands from her. Her eyes slammed open and started to express their displeasure when she noticed my hard on straggling itself against the confines of my swim trunks. I pulled on the string releasing the knot as my shorts fell free.

Her eyes locked onto my cock and immediately I saw her craving. She reached both hands back and spread her cheeks wide, giving me the first full view of her two love holes.

"You gonna put that thing in me, Mr. C?" she asked with such sweet sincerity I almost popped my cork right there.

"Oh yes I am..." I said as I smeared my precum around the tip. Her eyes watched each stroke of my hand against my cock greedily.

"Where you gonna PUT it?" she asked punching the 'p' in put.

"Where ever you want, sweetheart," I responded stepping closer.

"Wanna' put it in my pussy?" she asked as she spread her lips with one hand.

I smiled to her as I took another step to her bringing my cock right at her entrance.

She looked at my cock once more "... Do it."

I pushed my hips forward feeling the outer lips of her labia separate to welcome in my crown. Her breath caught in her throat as I pushed the head in. Both of us wanted more, but we would have to wait just a little longer. First we would have to deal with Lilly who seemed to now be standing beside us.

Both of us froze where we were when we suddenly saw her. My cock still partially planted in Celeste as Lilly looked at us both. Her arms were crossed just below her bust. Her nipples thrust out against her bathing suit top. Her smile was one of the most wicked I have seen.

"Don't stop on my behalf, please." She said as she uncrossed her arms. Celeste didn't seem to be fazed at all as she suddenly pushed back against me hard sinking my entire length into her greedy pussy. Every inch of my member swallowed inside her. We both groaned in instant pleasure.

"That's more like it," Lilly smiled as she reached behind her and freed her breasts from their fabric prison.

I began to pound into Celeste as Lilly hooked her thumbs into her bathing suit bottoms and slid them down her legs. I would probably have been staring more intently at this child of mine had my dick not been embedded in her friend at the time. And every thrust was just pure heaven, I must say.

My cock pulsed each heart beat of my body as she gripped me in response. I placed a hand upon each cheek once more. We pushed and pulled into each other. Teeth were clenched and muscles were tight. Her voice echoed moans that would have made any man drunk with desire. I was so intent on this pussy surrounding me I never even noticed when Lilly sat in front of her and had Celeste now devouring her wet pie.

"Oh YES Celeste, Baby eat me! OH FUCK! AH!" Lilly cried.

What a sight we were. I wished I had my camera at that moment. Celeste's talented tongue worked its magic in my daughter's pussy as she grabbed her own hair and arched her back. Lilly's lips parted as a scream without sound poured out. These angels beneath me were so glorious.

I looked back down to my task and spread her cheeks again. I watched my cock disappear into her body over and over. A devilishly good idea entered my mind as I looked down on her. I sank back in deeper than before and slowly withdrew my cock from her.

I could hear her moan her upset state against Lilly's clit, but to be honest, I think Lilly got a big kick out of it judging by her sudden convulsions.

Wasting no time, I grabbed my cock at the base and repositioned it to enter Celeste's sweet body once more. This time, anally.

I pressed against her with my naturally lubricated member. Her legs spread to the best of her ability to allow my entrance. I pushed into her tight hole. Less than an inch filled her. Out I pulled only to push in again. So tight. So very tight. I tried to press in again but no further could I manage it. I pulled out completely.

"Here," Celeste said as she pulled away from Lilly's snatch. She quickly spit in her hand and rubbed it all over the head of my cock. It glistened with the thick mix of her saliva and Lilly's pussy. She settled herself back into my daughter's cunt as I lined up once more, greased and ready.

I pressed into her again, this time sliding my saber into her dark sheath halfway. It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. I pulled out partially and pressed in again, going further. Again, I went further still. Over and over until I was to the limit. Slowly I began to pump in an out of her tightness knowing very well I wouldn't last much longer.

She reached a hand down below herself and began to stroke herself ferociously. We three fucked like mad for the little time we had left. Our bodies' clocks ticking away rapidly to our climactic conclusion. Lilly's squeals implied hers was but moments away.

I could feel my balls suddenly tighten as my veins began to evacuate any sperm in storage.

"AH! I'M... OH GOD YES! YES! YESSSSS!" Lilly cried in ecstasy as she came against Celeste's talented mouth.

I continued to fuck her ass focusing on that sensation as my own approached I pumped in and out. In and Out. I could feel the heat suddenly approach the base of my cock as I buried it one last time. Every inch of my member suddenly swelling as my hot stream burst from my cock deep into Celeste. I was almost blinded by the wave of sensations that swarmed over me. Celeste followed immediately as she bucked against me, fueling my own as it did hers.

Every hair on my body felt as if it were on end as I pulled my softening cock from Celeste. Her hole gaping just barely from my intrusion. A thick white stream of cum dripped out slowly. My mark.

"Oh my God that was incredible," Celeste moaned with a wide smile as she stretched her body. "But FUCK is my ass sore," she laughed as she reached a hand around and scooped a tiny glob of my semen into on her finger and stared at it. She then turned to Lilly.

"You two really do fuck each other, don't you?" she said with a wide smile. Lilly just crossed her legs like a good girl and shrugged her shoulders.

Celeste smiled widely as she looked between the two of us. "Wow, that is wild!" she said. "It's kinda hot," she stated as she sat up and spread her legs, looking down to her sore pussy. She ran her fingers across her slit. Slowly she began to stroke herself as she looked up in a shy manner.

"... Do you think I could... watch?" She asked.

Lilly looked to my soft cock. "I don't have a problem with it. How about it, Daddy?" she asked. I knew I would need some help.

"I guess I could live with that. Only problem is it doesn't look to promising as of now. Any ideas?" I asked these two delicate beauties as I stood straight up.

Wide smiles spread from their faces as they approached me. I watched as Celeste went first down on her knees followed quickly by Lilly. Both fixed their gaze on my flaccid member. I wasn't even close to telling them that this wouldn't take long to fix.

"I think we better go ahead and take this off," Lilly said to Celeste as she reached behind her friend and began to untie the strings. Celeste just smiled as she lifted her own hair out of the way, giving her friend access to the tie on her neck.

I watched as the yellow triangles of fabric fall from this angel leaving her completely exposed. My mind flashed to the fantasies I had just a short while earlier. To me, this vixen was exposing herself to me for the second time.

Her breasts were larger than Lilly's and capped with the most gorgeous nipples. Slightly darker than my daughters, and just barely larger in circumference. Her tan line was barely noticeable.

Both girls smiled up at me. It was actually Lilly who first reached out for my cock and started to lift it up, showing it off for her friend who watched with such focus.

"Here it is, Celeste... My Daddy's cock," she said as her friend brought her small hand up and began to feel its definition. She had, of course, already felt it; only not like this. Already it was coming to life again.

It was incredible to feel these two creatures stroke my cock with their soft fingers. Being ever so gentle. The slightest glisten still coated the member from being inside Celeste. I felt another hand placed on my cock. Then another. Both girls were really getting into it as Celeste began to squeeze my shaft with her other hand cupping my balls. Lilly put her attention on the crown. Shifting her hands in direction like the softest 'Indian Burn.'

The eyes of Celeste suddenly focused on my cock as a tiny renegade drop of semen slowly made its way out of the tip. She looked to Lilly as if to ask for permission. Lilly just smiled and released her hands. Dear sweet Celeste looked so precious as she leaned forward. I watched, then felt her tongue make contact with the base of my shaft. Her soft, wet tongue. She fixed her eyes on mine as she slowly worked her way up. I could feel her cross over every vein.

A sore pleasure coursed through me. It multiplied instantly countless times over as she reached the edge of my mushroom head. The droplet of cum trailing downwards. She immediately licked her tongue across its path, sweeping away its only trail. I watched as she pulled back, retracting that skilled tongue of hers. A tiny strand of saliva stayed connected as long as it could, reflecting the bright sunlight onto us until it snapped and disappeared.

"Oh God Celeste, that was..." I started but couldn't finish as she dove onto my cock swallowing it to the hilt. For such a naïve wonder, she was very talented. She held her pose for a moment, allowing her throat to calmly wrap around my tool. I found her lack of gag reflexes to be most enjoyable as she slowly withdrew. Not even Helen was able swallow every inch of my cock.

Just as she was nearing the end, she plunged down again sending me to heaven. Her lips wrapped around my cock allowing her tongue to trail every vein to their origins. She felt so slick, so cock hungry this hungry young Celeste. Never did I imagine she would one day be milking my cock for all it was worth.

A sudden absence greeted my cock as it was reacquainted with the saddened feeling of fresh air. I looked down to see my member free of her mouth. She brought a free hand up and began to slide it against my glistening rod. Her saliva acted as the perfect lubricant to bring me to bliss. I watched this temptress jack my rod, never taking her eyes from my own. Her free hand was stroking her click faster than she pumped my cock. Eager Lilly on her knees beside her watching with such anticipation.

"Put it in your tits!" Lilly suddenly chirped. Celeste looked over curiously to my horny daughter. "Go on Celeste. Your boobs are way better than mine for a tittie fuck!"

Celeste's nervous insecurities suddenly seemed to flash to the surface briefly as she looked back up. The hunger in our eyes fueled by our burning desire devoured her doubts immediately. Her adventurous lust returning.

"Would you like that, Mr. Crawford?" She asked biting her lower lip as she raised up on her knees slightly. "Would you like to squeeze your big, thick dick in between my firm titties?" She pressed them together with both hands bringing that nearly forgotten fantasy into reality.

My cock twitched in anticipation. Suddenly, Lilly interrupted once more.

"Wait!" she cried as she grabbed my dick. "We need to make sure it's really good and slick." She said just before engulfing my cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head along the shaft just briefly before pulling it out, trailing a shimmering line from her lips to my crown.

Celeste took the opportunity and brought her swollen breasts back to my attention. I held my cock firmly at the base as she nestled the tip into the base of her cleavage valley. Lubed with my daughter's spit, my cock slid between those gorgeous breasts effortlessly. Celeste purred with a new sensation as she felt yet another part of her envelope my flesh.

I barely moved my hips to the rhythm of our desire. Celeste was doing most of the work. Standing as tall as she could on her knees, she moved back and forth, squeezing me with the best of her ability. Her rigid nipples poking through her fingers which she used to tease herself in her foreplay.

It was a new sensation for me as well. Don't get me wrong, I've found my cock between plenty of tits, only this time... There was something about it. It could be her inexperience, her wild side shining through, or her eagerness to learn and experiment, or even my horny daughter beside me to cheer us all on. Who knows. All I was aware of was that this girl beneath me was a fucking wildcat.

The tip of my cock poked through her valley as Celeste kept rocking. Our skin slapped together defining a unique hallow sound as I fucked her breasts. My shaft pressed against her chest. Her tongue teasing the head of my cock. it was amazing.

"God you two are so hot," Lilly said as she pinched her nipples while watching us. With a sly grin, she began to reach for her dear friend. Her hand running down the contours of Celeste's round ass, and now sneaking up to her wet and puckered pussy. Immediately she slipped her finger into her friend, surprising us both.

"Oh Shit!" Celeste cried as she felt the invasion. She lifted her ass up slightly allowing her friend more access only to press herself against me adding more of her weight. Lilly pressed in deeper, expelling a deep moan from her present lover. She slammed against me harder and harder. My cock was getting more than a fare share of abuse today. Celeste was biting her lip in order to keep from screaming. Just that sight almost made me lose my cool, so to speak. But I couldn't yet...

"How is that pussy, baby?" I asked my daughter. "Ready for me yet?"

"More than ready, Daddy." She giggled as she fiddled with her friends cunt. "You gonna' fuck me in front of Celeste?"

A wide grin spread on my lips as I sat in the sun chair once more, leaning back an holding my cock up, pointing towards the sun. Lilly's grin matched my own as the excitement of getting to finally fuck washed over her. She leaned in close to her friend's ear.

"Is this what you wanted to see?" she asked as she furiously tweaked her friends twat. "I'm gonna sit on my daddy's big, hard cock... Mmmmm it makes me soooo wet, Celeste. Does it turn you on?" She asked her blindly horny friend.

Celeste's only response was an increase in panting as she watched me slowly start to stroke my cock.

"You're such a naughty little slut," she teased. "You like the thought of a father fucking his daughter, don't you? It makes you absolutely soaked," she exclaimed as she brushed against Celeste's G-spot.

"You like it, don't you Celeste? You like the thought of incest. Well you don't have to think anymore. You get to see it... And later, You get to feel it. If I fuck my daddy for you... You have to fuck you daddy for me."

The words just slipped out of her mouth drenching me in a sudden sweat. Celeste released a moan that could've turned a priest into a sinner. My heart beat so fucking fast as I beat my meat. I had to remind myself to slow so as not to get ahead of sweet Lilly.

"I know you want to, too. You've thought of it plenty of times. You want your dad to stick his dick in your tight, little pussy...." She reached her lips our and sucked on Celeste's earlobe. The poor girl shuddered. "Now say it." She demanded.

"I... I want him..." She stammered surprising me to my core.. But then again, I should have seen it coming.

"Who?" asked the unsatisfied Lilly as she plunged an extra finger into her.

"Oh God!" she cried unable to focus on anything outside of the pleasure.

"Who do you want, Celeste?" she picked up her tempo.

"I.... UGH! Daddy! I want to fuck my dad! HOLY SHIT!" she cried in sudden surprise as blinding orgasm shook her body. Her pussy clamped around my daughters talented fingers as she looked up and winked at me. Such a cunning girl.

Celeste's panting slowly began to subside as Lilly pulled her fingers out of the tired girl. As she did so, she slowly brought them up to her lips and slipped them inside, sucking her friends flavor into her mouth.

Celeste looked over to her friend and smiled. "taste good?"

"Mmmmmm. You always taste good," she purred.

"I'm glad to hear that." She laughed. "Now get over there and fuck your dad."

Lilly was quick to oblige this time around as she ran up to me and turned to face her friend. Sweeping a leg over she straddled my hips and lined up out sexes. How sweet it was to watch her make sure her friend had a good view.

I placed my hands on her ass as she slowly lowered herself down my shaft. We slide together in one slow, sweet motion. Her pussy lips wrapped all around my cock rubbing against the hairs on my pelvis. Celeste watched wide eyed almost as if she were ready to cum again at any moment. Her hand was busy frigging her abused pussy. Teeth clenched. Chest heaving.

Slowly my daughter began our sex show for her friend. Rising up and down on my swollen member. She would constantly raise up the crown and then burry every inch inside her once more. My hands traveled the across her skin. From behind I reached out and grabbed her breasts. Gently I pinched each nipple. Her lips cooed her pleasure.

"Oh Daddy!" she cried as she bounced away.

"Fuck you feel good, Lilly!"

Up and down she continued to ride. My own hips thrusting upwards to meet her strokes. I slammed myself home in every shift of weight. Our muscles growing tired from the heat, the movement, and the constant stimulation. My body ached, but I wanted more.

"Get on your back, Lilly!" I ordered. She immediately jumped from my cock and laid on the reclining chair. Her gaping cunt was begging to be stuffed again. I was just about to plant myself inside her when Celeste jumped up.

"Wait! I want to see it up close," she said as she straddled my daughters face and leaned over to her pussy. Lilly's tongue immediately plunged into her friend as they pressed their bodies together. Tits to stomach. God I wished I had a camera.

Celeste looked at me in eager anticipation as she stretched her tongue out and flicked it across Lilly's clit. She shivered on the contact. Celeste just winked at me and used her hands to spread Lilly's pussy open. The inner pink looked like a welcoming home for my throbbing piece of flesh.

I stepped in close, brushing my cock against Lilly's lips. The slight breeze had dried off my cock. Just as I was about to suggest it, Celeste grabbed my meat.

"Here," she said "Let me get that good and wet for you."

"I watched as she parted her pouting lips and slipped my cock between them. Celeste's tongue danced around my tool once more. God she could write a book on how to suck cock.

My glistening member slipped from her lips as she pulled it out. Looking down to Lilly, she spat a tiny god of saliva onto her clit and spread them over the lips. I felt a tug as she pulled me by the cock the last few inches. As she lined us up, I slowly pushed in again.

I began to fuck my daughter once more as Celeste watched earnestly from her vantage spot. She constantly began to flick her tongue against Lilly's entrance as my cock plunged in and out.

"Ohhhhh yeah, Fuck her good, Mr. C." Celeste moaned as Lilly continued to assault her pussy. Celeste ran her tongue across her lips in an unconscious movement. This little vixen is something else.

My cock hammered in and out of this precious girl. I could feel the dreaded sense of time drawing short.

"Oh Fuck girls I'm gonna cum!" I moaned. I could feel my stroke timer ticking down fast.

"Cum on us!" Celeste said quickly as she jumped off her friend. It sounded great to me. I quickly pulled my soaked cock from Lilly's tight womb and stood before these sweat glistening, cum hungry sirens.

Both girls stood straight up on their knees and held their tits up with mouths open as I beat off before them. I felt the first shot blast out of me to land across Celeste's cheek. Then her lips. Then Lilly.

I doused these girls in all that I could muster. Their tits and faces were covered. I, was beyond dizzy. They stood next to me as cum dropped from their faces, chins, neck, and nipples.

Onto the chair we collapsed together. Glistening bodies becoming entwined again. A tangled mass of sweat, sex, and water. Time for another swim if you ask me.

* * * * *

The whisky shone like gold as it swirled the ice in my glass. It had been four hours since the pool. Four hours that began to weigh me down with guilt as every second passed. Oh Helen, what have I done?

The girls had left the house hours ago leaving me in solitude. The darkness in the house curled around me. Not a light was turned on since the sun set. When it happened, I do not know. I know this house. I don't need a light to see where anything is. I know where everything is. Where I could find every mirror. Every family photo. Every tiny reminder of the wife I just betrayed and the wretch I'd become.

My stomach ached. Some would say it was nervous butterflies. It felt like vengeful moths. How I wished I could cry. To shed one tear. Have I really turned into a heartless beast? My face was dry but my heart was torn.

She comes home in two days. I can't hide this any longer. I must tell her.

Monday came soon enough. Part of me welcomed it while the rest was curdled with fear. I could not recall anything since the pool. The memories I tried to muster where filled with guilt. I tried to fight. I tried to resist. I guess I didn't try hard enough.

I could hear the metal click from a key entering the lock of the front door. Helen is home. I let out a sigh as I reached out and picked up my flight ticket from the nightstand. It was three in the morning. Time to go.

I tightened my tie and walked down the stairs just as Helen began to walk up. She looked so radiant. Tired, but radiant. Her eyes lit up as she saw me. I wondered if they would ever again.

"Hello, Love." She said as she grabbed my tie and pulled me into a kiss. Our lips touched. I felt her tongue slowly slip past her lips to invade my mouth. She pulled me tighter against her as she moaned into me. She always did love to kiss.

"Mmmmm, I missed you." She said as we pulled apart. "What time is your flight?" she asked biting her lip.

I looked deep into those blue eyes. I wanted nothing more than to just grab her by the hand and run away from this house, but I couldn't. "In an hour and a half." I said softly.

Instant disappointment washed over her face. "Well, okay." she smiled again. "I just need to pee first then we'll take off." She hurried by giving me another quick peck on the lips as I stood still on the stairs. My hand gripped the railing so tight I was worried it would snap the wood.

The house was so quiet in these early morning hours. So peaceful. So dark. So suspicious. These walls were being the voyeurs far too much. This is my world now.

It was less than five minutes before Helen came back. She trotted down the stairs still dressed in her travel clothes. Just as she grabbed the keys, Lilly appeared at the top of the stairs visibly tired.

"You taking off already, Daddy?" she asked with long yawn.

"Yes, honey."

"You didn't say goodbye." She said as she started walking down the stairs.

"I'm sorry. I've had a lot on my mind as of late."

"It's okay," she said as she rubbed her eyes and blinked rapidly trying to fan off the sleepy demeanor she tried to hide. "... Would you guys mind if I came with you two to the airport?"

"Of course, sweetie," Helen said as she pinched her daughter's chin. It might have been just my imagination, but I could swear I saw goosebumps ripple across Helen's skin from that simple contact. I thought nothing more of it as we strode out the door.

The ride was thick with tired silence as our car drove down the empty roads. I stared out of the passenger window hopelessly. My body was physically exhausted, yet I found my eyes denying myself sleep. My inner guilt dominated every breath.

Parking was not a problem, nor was checking in my luggage. The only issue that remained was the sudden arrival for my time to depart.

I reached out and gave Lilly a tight hug. She squeezed with greater force as she whispered goodbye into my ear. I pulled back and kissed her forehead. She really was a sweet girl.

Lilly stepped back as my wife took her place. I kissed her lips as she pressed her body to mine. I was sick with myself. Every inch of me felt dirty. This mask was uncomforting. It had to be now. I pulled back from my wife's surprised lips.

"Lilly," I said softly, "Do you think you can give us a moment?"

Our daughter looked up to me slightly confused. "... Sure, Dad." She said as she slowly walked to an empty bench.

"What is it, Jack?" Helen asked sensing my mood.

I shook my head at myself. How could I have been so stupid? So weak?

"... I... I need to tell you something." My lips fumbled for words, "I... God, I don't know how to say this..."

Helen reached out suddenly concerned as she took hold of my hand. Her touch was so familiar yet different at the same time. "Jack, honey. It's okay. You know you can tell me anything."

The weight of every poor choice in the world suddenly seemed to weigh upon my shoulders.

"Helen, I love you..."

"I love you too, Jack." She smiled.

"I've slept with another woman..."

The words just fell from my mouth at the same moment my stomach dropped. The smile upon my wife's began to vanish as a gloss came over her blue eyes.

We stood as sudden strangers. Not an inch did we move.

The silence seemed to cut into me.

"... Helen, please say something..." I softly pleaded.

"... Jack... I..." a tear fell from her eyes. Those soft blue eyes. "... Who?"

My fears told me this question would come, but never did I want to give an answer.

"... That doesn't matter," I said.

"... Don't you dare tell me what doesn't matter, Jack. Who was she?" her voice suddenly filled with an uncomforting power.

"... Celeste- ," I began. I never got the chance to tell of Lilly as well.

"Celeste? Lilly's Celeste?" Helen interrupted. My eyes spoke her confirmation as her lips began to quiver. She fought to keep control of her emotions. We both were.

"... How? How, Jack? How could you..?" she couldn't finish as she brought a hand up to cover her mouth.

"Helen, I never meant to. I was stupid. It was a mistake. I've been a fucking mess these past couple days because of it..." Didn't sound like enough from my end either. I longed for this woman more than anything. I wanted to comfort her. To ease any pain. I reached out and held her shoulders.

"Helen... I love you."

She swatted my hands away as if my touch burned her.

"Don't."

"Helen..."

"Go, Jack. You have a flight to catch."

I knew I was pushing my luck on both counts. My conscience was lighter, yet now I had a thousand more problems. Helen stood her ground as she crossed her arms.

"Just go, Jack." She said again with more control.

The taste of salt invaded my lips. A single tear had worked its way down my face. I took a single step back. Then another. Then another. I stepped onto the escalator and began my last ascension up as I watched her now shrinking form. She stood there watching me. Lilly stood beside her now, holding her tightly for comfort. And then they were gone from my sight.

* * * * *

A week passed. Every second weighed down with dread. Every breath stinging with sin. Alone in public. Lost in my self. Troubled. Saddened. Afraid.

I retrieved my luggage from the terminal. Showed my ticket and looked to the crowd. Not a single familiar face. No Helen. No Lilly. I was not surprised.

Through the slowly moving wave of the crowd, a bored man stood with a sign that read 'J. Crawford.' A chauffeur. Lovely.

"I'm Mr. Crawford," I addressed the driver. He looked at me and raised his eyes. Figures. Some punk kid chewing on a piece of gum that seemed bigger than his mouth.

"Jerry?" he asked with a sniffle.

"Jack..."

He gave a closed mouth grin. "Just checkin'," he winked. He reached down and grabbed my bags.

Seemed like just a moment later I was standing before the house once more. The sun had already begun to set as I stared up to the walls. In the fading light, this home of mine seemed to grow. It loomed up in front of me as if to demand that I turn around and disappear forever. Turn from the secret corners and watching windows. Turn from what certainly lay sheltered inside. Dangerous words flowed silently from this towering sentinel into my guilt-ridden imagination.

I stepped onto the lawn. Onto the stepping stones. Onto the walkway. Onto the doormat. I felt each click of the lock though the key. It turned the tiny mechanics inside. A deep 'thud' shook the door as the dead bolt slide free. I was half surprised the locks weren't changed.

The door swung open. A breeze of cold air darted from the house as if it were happy to be freed from its purgatory. I moved inside the house, closing the door behind me.

The house looked empty. Abandoned. Such a happy place turned dark. Not a soul was to be found. I walked into the bedroom.

Helen sat in her chair beside our bed flipping through the pages of our photo album. The pages glowed beneath the light of the desk lamp from over her shoulder. She looked up to me with hollow eyes.

"Welcome home," the words felt fake.

I opened my mouth but found no words.

I watched as she slowly closed the book and set in on the nightstand. She slowly stood tightening the tie on her dark robe. She walked towards me. She knew she had the power now. She knew all too well.

"How was Japan?"

"Hong K..." I started to correct her, but speech fled from me.

Her eyes looked wet yet not a tear was in sight. It was as if there were none left to be shed. Only a depressed emptiness remained.

"It's been a week, Jack" she stood close. Her eyes trying to find my soul again. "It's been a very long week and it still hurts." I wanted to look away but I didn't dare.

"Every night, I cried myself to sleep. Every single night, I almost drowned myself crying over you. Over us. I kept wondering what I did wrong. What I did. I kept blaming myself."

It felt like a knife twisting in my stomach.

"... I mean, God damn it, Jack! You... I've never been so hurt in my entire life. Christ! You just... I'm not the kind of person to get pissed, and here I am just...." Her fists turned white.

"Helen..." I began finally. I was instantly blinded by her palm slapping against my face. The stinging sensation followed as my skin boiled with blood.

"Don't you dare say a thing! Don't say a fucking thing!" she ordered as she stood in the midst of my space. I stood my ground with my jaw clenched tight. The bitter taste of blood invaded my senses. I deserved it. That much I know. She was breathing heavily. Her robe held her heaving chest tight.

I stepped closer to her.

"Helen, I have..."

Another slap. I ground my teeth together trying to stifle my rage. I turned back to her in time to notice another swing. Her hand flew in my direction. By instinct I reached out and grabbed her wrist, stopping all motion as if it ran into a brick wall. She tugged back but I held her firmly. She pulled again and I squeezed my grip. I could feel the muscles in my arm ripple as my body felt afire.

She reached out with her other hand and grasped my grip on her wrist. She slowly sank her nails into my arm. Instant pain shot through me. She suddenly swung our hands down breaking the hold. We stood there panting heavily. Blood on my lips and angered sweat on our bodies.

Her hand suddenly reached out and grabbed my tie. A fierce tug pulled my down. My face inches from hers.

"Don't say a fucking word," She growled.

With a fiery passion, she pressed her lips against mine. Her kiss was hard. My broken lip now bitten by this creature. Her tongue danced like a viper as she wrestled with mine. Her strength was as surprising as intoxicating. Teeth pressed together. My lips stung.

I felt her hand snake up into my hair and suddenly grasp a fistful. A quick jerk backward pulled me from her lips. She held me in this tangled cage as her teeth sunk into the flesh on my neck. It started as a nibble, but each pressing bite grew more and more bold. My own hands pressed onto her body pushing the fingertips in. We will show bruises tomorrow.

She skillfully rolled my head around allowing her more and more access to my shoulder. Her other hand worked its way up my chest like a fucking black widow. It crawled up my tie and latched on to the knot. Slowly she pulled it free, trailing her nails against each button it passed.

As if to return to the crime scene, she brought her hand back up to my neck. The first collar on my shirt she popped free, but the rest where torn from my body as she pulled the collar open.

She tilted my head to the side as she pressed her body onto mine. Her body slithered up me bringing her lips to my fearful ears. I could hear her lips part.

"You make me fucking sick," she growled as she sucked my earlobe into her mouth. Chills ran through my body. Her teeth sunk into the flesh of my lobe softly at first, yet with firm authority. Her panting increased as it poured out against my skin, giving us percussion to mark the cadence of our unholy acts.

Her hands held me tightly as they worked my torn shirt off my shoulders. Her hands then slithered back up to the collar of my undershirt and sank her nails into the helpless fabric. The soft sound of tearing material was drowned out by our grunts and groans as she tore the shirt from my body as if she were possessed.

My chest felt bare and exposed as she pressed her nails back into the soft flesh of my back. Her lips hid her carnal teeth as she bit my skin again. First the neck, then near my collar. Then slowly she trailed down. The soft hairs from my chest rubbing against her as she raked a free hand through them.

I looked down to her. This mad woman now bit my nipple. Her robe had fallen away leaving her in midnight black lingerie. I had never seen it before but suddenly I had doubts that this was the first time she wore it.

The black bra pushed her gorgeous breasts together tightly, hoisting them up as if to lure prey. Her taut stomach glistened in the shadowed light. Her panties matched the set perfectly, hiding her secrets as is so common in this house.

She suddenly looked up to my watchful eyes. I could see the fire burning inside of her like never before.

"Don't you fucking look at me!" she ordered as she roughly pushed hard against my hips. I was startled by her strength and found myself airborne only to fall against the bed we shared for so long.

I was shocked by this creature. Her long legs suddenly stepped onto the bed as she walked over my body. She stepped a leg on either side of my hips and stood above me. I could see the hate, the fire, the passion, the pain all twisting inside of her as she squatted down onto me. My hidden hardon pressed against her clad pussy as she grabbed a fistful of hair again.

"I said don't you fucking look at me, Jack!" I watched a single tear roll from her seductively stone wall face. She reached behind herself and grabbed something. Slowly she brought a long, slender object into my view. At first, I thought was a snake. However, as she straightened it out before me, she held my tie from before.

"Lift your head up," she ordered. I obeyed. This side of her was tough to deny. She leaned forward and sealed away the light. I felt her hands tie the tie around my head. I was blinded. Only her weight did I feel.

Her hands pulled on the knot tightly as it squeezed my head. Not a sliver of light entered my vision. Her fingers trailed past my ears and down my jaw and neck. She applied the nails once more as she raked them against my flexed chest. I felt her push her sex against mine, teasing me.

"I can't stand you looking at me, Jack. Not now." She said as I felt her hands suddenly slide up my arm dragging my wrist to the bedpost.

Cold metal suddenly surrounded my wrist as a series of clicks locked it in place. The chilling feel of handcuffs. I pulled against them to find the restraints suddenly halt my movement. Roughly she grabbed my other arm and did the same. I lay there helplessly, blind and restricted.

A sudden tug came to the hem of my pants. A familiar click reached my ears as my belt was unclasped. The empty sliding followed unwinding from my body as she pulled the belt from the loops. A button freed. The soft metallic slide of the zipper descending sent tiny vibrations through my slacks.

Her fingernails grazed against my skin as she reached them into the waist of my pants and pulled them off my body. I lay there naked. Exposed.

I felt the bed sink with added weight as she stepped onto the mattress. The compressed divots now on each side of my body. She straddled me from above. I strained to hear anything. My own heartbeat was deafening.

A piece of fabric brushed against my abdomen then retreated to the left. It returned only to leave to the right. Soft material with a hardened wire... She had removed her bra. I felt it suddenly fall and rest upon my stomach only to be brushed away by Helen's bare foot.

A knee fell down to the right side of my body. Then on the left. She rested her weight on top of me slowly rolling her torso. Our skin touched. Her tight stomach pressing into mine. Her dangling breasts brushed against me. They swayed in the air. The nipples grazed my skin and chest hair.

Helen was a wildcat when it came to a good tease. She was letting nothing back. She rolled and rocked her hips against mine, pressing her pussy against my erect prick. I felt the soaked fabric push into her slightly as she pushed against my length.

Her breath on my skin forced me to clench my teeth. My wrists burned from their tight restraints. I curled my toes and flexed every muscle I could manage, trying to calm my desire. I was helpless and horny and I was totally in the palm of her hand.

My cock twitched against her pussy bringing the head now to her covered entrance. She pushed against it slightly just bringing the tip to her home. She wriggled her ass and pulled away. I bit my tongue to stop from voicing my distress.

The bed shuddered when her weight disappeared. Once more I was alone in company. Blood pushed itself through my veins like a fucking freight train. My cock was busy as New Central Station, calling for all transits.

I strained my ears. Not a sound. Nothing. How perfect. What a lovely tease. Get me ready like this and then leave me. Quite brilliant if you ask me, but please don't. I can't even...

A small parcel of soft material landed on my thigh. And unmistakable dampness leaked from it onto my skin. Her panties! Thanks GOD she took off her panties! I bit my tongue again, this time to stop myself from grinning.

The bed shifted with her weight once more as she crawled back on. I felt her body slither up mine dragging her skin against me. Those soft tips on her breast traveled the lengths of my legs and suddenly stopped mid-thigh.

I felt her hand wrap around the base of my cock bringing it to full attention. A tongue. Sweet Helen. The slippery muscle snaked its way from the base to the crown. Her teeth playfully bit the tip instantly sending a wave of pleasure throughout my body.

Her tongue darted out and flicked itself across the head with so skillfully I was afraid of losing myself then and there. The hand that held me slowly rose then against the coated surface where her tongue traveled moments before. Just as it reached the top it continued back down, just barely touching the skin.

Her lips suddenly parted and sucked the crown into her mouth. My own fell open as she sucked on my tip. She never went lower but kept swirling her tongue against me. Lubricating the head as her hand squeezed harder still pumping my shaft. Tiny drops slipped from her mouth only to be trapped by her hand to be smeared along my surface.

Faster she stroked. Harder she sucked. Slowly she lowered her head deeper and deeper. My cock slipped in and out of those talented lips. Her hand kept stroking me, leading the way for her mouth it seemed. She twisted her grip on every ascension. My greased member provided no resistance. No friction.

Without warning, she suddenly pulled herself from my shaft and practically jumped up my body. I felt her legs straddling me as she did twice before. A hand grasped around my cock directing it to heaven. Her lower lips kissed the tip on contact and parted easily. Lower and lower she fell, slipping the entire length inside.

I was overwhelmed immediately by her slippery canal. She gripped me hard in her embrace. Roughly she rose up to slam herself back down, pinning me beneath her with a loud slap from our bodies. Again she repeated this blissful collision. Her thighs pressed hard onto mine.

Her nails traced my chest again as she rode me. Our bodies shook in the constant rhythm. Nails sank into my skin. Scrapes, bruises. God it was great!

I grabbed on to the bed frame to ease the pain in my trapped wrists. My fists ached as I squeezed hard onto the cold metal. Helen's stifled moans slipping out between each pant. God how I wanted to see her. To watch her in this moment of power. See her body rising and falling onto mine.

Our sounds filled the empty spaces of the room only to be absorbed in the ever listening walls. Not a word was uttered between the two of us, but the sound from our actions left little to wonder. The bed creaked and groaned as our bodies smacked together. Juices were flowing, breath panting, walls thumping.

She squeezed me again in her tight fucking vise. She rocked her hips with the skill and mesmerizing undulation of a belly dancer, rolling herself into a fucking frenzy. Her fingers now holding the onto the muscles in my stomach as she picked up her momentum. The bitter warnings of release now presented their warning.

She slammed down, harder, faster, deeper. Each stroke brought me into new depths. Each thrust slipped against her inner walls fitting perfectly together. Her wet lips wrapping around each and ever contour of my cock. Caressing every vein. Tracing the curve around the helmet. My walls were crumbling fast.

Every aching muscle slowly grew tighter. My pounding heart drowning out sound. I thrust my hips up into her. Every second suddenly seemed to stretch into tortured hours I could feel my clock counting down on every drive home.

Her hungry cunt crawled down my cock swallowing every inch. Three.

My hips thrust deep into her pushing myself to the brink of blissful release. Two.

Hands suddenly forced their way into my blindfold ripping it from my head. The dim lights of the room swam into my vision as I saw what I thought had been Helen bouncing on my shaft. Where my wife should be was our writhing daughter riding my cock in the company of my wife. Helen's fingers were deep inside her own pussy.

"Helen! Lilly!!!" My panicked eyes traveled between these two naked, sweaty bodies as Lilly slammed herself down.

One.

"Oh SHIT!" I cried as my body arched in a blinding orgasm. Wave after wave of cum shot deep into my daughter.

"Cum in her, Jack. Fill our daughter up!" Helen cried through gritted teeth as she pinched a nipple approaching bliss herself.

"Oh Daddy, YES!" Erupted from Lilly as she joined her mother.

Their voices danced together like an unholy choir as mother and daughter cried out their climax.

Lilly's rhythm upon my cock slowed as she continued to raise and lower her hips.

I looked to my wife as she licked her fingers clean. She glanced at me and smirked. Slowly she raised herself up and walked over to the top of the bed. Leaning over, she pulled a tiny key from the nightstand.

She unlocked my right wrist. An instant wave of freedom washed over me. Without a word, she stretched herself over my face and focused on the left. Her breasts dangling only and inch from my lips. She slid the key into the lock. A soft click greeted my ears as my hand fell free.

A sudden emptiness surrounded my spent cock as I felt our daughter detach herself. Her hand instinctively moved to her pussy. I noted her fingers gently rubbing her mound. Tiny droplets of cum seeped out. She giggled and fell beside me as she snuggled in close.

Helen in turn lay out on my other side but was turned to face me. She brought her arm up and propped her head on her elbow as she gazed into my eyes. I had so many questions swarm through my head. She seemed to know every one.

I rolled onto my side facing Helen. Lilly closed the distance behind me as she kissed my back and shoulders. Her hands traveled across my body.

"A lot has happened this week," Helen softly spoke. "Lilly and I... Well... Let's just say we're closer than ever."

Her fingers traced the curves of her body.

"And tonight?" I asked. Helen smirked with a shrug.

"It was her idea. After she and I crossed that line... well... She said she wanted you. Strangely enough, the thought really turned me on." My hand snaked out to caress her stomach as she spoke. Her upper leg rose up slowly as she spread her legs. I slipped my palm between her thighs and covered her dripping wet mound. I gently applied pressure as she purred against me.

Lilly's hands crawled across my side and slipped down to my groin. She wrapped her hand around my hardening muscle and squeezed.

"Some daughter we've raised, isn't she?" Helen smirked.

Lilly only giggled in response. Helen's eyes suddenly turned serious.

"Jack, I want to hear you swear that you'll never do that again." Her voice held such certain power. "I don't want you to ever fuck another woman unless I am there."

"But what about me, Mom?" Lilly suddenly perked up. "You mean I can't fuck Dad unless you're there?"

Helen looked over my shoulder to our horny little daughter.

"Fine. Excluding you, Lilly." She turned back to me. "Well?"

A simple smile crossed my lips.

"Of course, Helen."

She still held her gaze.

"That includes your mother, Dear."

Lilly suddenly popped up from my shoulder.

"Holy Shit Balls! Dad you fucked Gran Gran?!? Oh that's so fucking cool!" I could feel the blood swarm my face. I looked to Helen, confused.

"How...?" was all I could muster.

She just smiled. "I found the tapes."

"HOLY SHIT! YOU VIDEO TAPED IT? Oh we GOTTA see 'em!" Lilly stated with far too much enthusiasm.

"Maybe later Lilly," Helen said with a wicked look returning to her face.

Lilly bit my shoulder gently with a smile towards her mother.

"He gonna fuck you now, Mom?" She asked in such an innocent way.

"He'd better. He owes me at least that much," she responded.

Lilly slowly pumped my swollen member bringing it to its full potential. Helen raised her leg higher, bending at the knee as I scooted my hips closer. Our daughter lined us up, rubbing the head against her mother's lips.

"Mmmmmm. She's such a tease." Helen purred. Lilly only responded with an evil giggle as she pushed the head of my cock into my beautiful wife.

Her eyes held mine as my cock sank into her warm depths. Her lips parted in a silent moan. Her eyes sparkled with hungry lust.

Our bodies were pressed together as I lay in the incestuous knot of bodies between my daughter and her mother. Our hands traveling everywhere. Our breathing becoming as one.

I can't count how many times we expressed ourselves that night. It seemed to be an ongoing circle where one would end just as another got started. It wasn't until the sun started to rise that we fell for the last time panting and spent. The most peaceful of sleeps finally found us.

Since then, I'm sure you'll be proud to hear that we've started a new tradition here at the Crawford House. We've aimed to have it once a week, but it tends to be quite more than that. We've established a 'Family Movie Night.' I will bet you can guess what we watched the first time... and almost every time after that come to think of it. Basically those tapes we've made have been put to some very good uses. I can't wait for you to join us. Perhaps we can make a few more for our collection. I'm sure you'll get a real kick out of the newest additions already.

Anyway, I hope the warden has been kinder to you as of late. You need to remember to behave yourself so you get off early, okay? Until then, take care of yourself. The girls send their love.

Your Ever Loving Son,

Jack