Daddy's Desires

[bigsteve]

OC: This is currently a closed thread between Maid of Marvels and myself. However, comments and input are appreciated, but PM's only please.

IC: I was off work early again, I loved getting off early. It meant htat I could have the house to myself for a few hours before my wife and daughter got home from work and school.

My wife, Suze, has become a very successful accounts sales rep at the ad firm she worked for, she was also writing for magazines on the side. Although I never denied her worklife, she was becoming a real workaholic, which meant she had little time for me these days. Although she always tried to make it count. Except it hasn't counted for a long time. I blame that on the affair I had a year ago. She forgave me and we've been trying to put our marriage back together ever since. We never told our daughter Pamela, and I thanked her for that. I couldn't bear the thought of my little girl thinking bad of me.

Suze has changed though in this past year, not only was she always working, but she also changed her image. She cut her hair short and died it a bleach blonde. Although I wasn't complaining as I thought she looked great, there was a part of me that couldn't shake the thought that she wasn't doing this for me. She frequently wore low buttoned satin or silk blouses that showed off her lacy bras, low cut skirts and high heels which showed off her great legs. I never doubted my wife's brains and skills, but the fact that she was gorgeous probably wasn't hurting her career. I wondered if she was having an affair with her boss mainly, but I figured turn-about must be fair play. The point is that I didn't know for sure, and I tried not to think about it unless I knew something for sure.

I stroled into the house preparing for some "me" time. I loosened my tie and undid my shirt as I walked into the bedroom. I stripped down to my boxers and headed for the kitchen. Looking in the fridge I saw there was still one beer left. I grabbed it and headed for the basement. I had really been missing Suze this past little while, she had been working late all the time and all I could think of was making love to her. Everytime she came to bed she was too tired lately, she had even begun to detest my afternoon calls. I reached for my secret stash of porno tapes. Taking another swig of beer I soon settled back knowing I would have to settle for my fantasies and the girls on the tape.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Pamela Reardon

Captain of Sacred Heart High School's Cheerleading Squad, Pamela Reardon was tall, thin and well-built with legs that seemed to go forever, finally disappearing under the short navy blue skirt that was part of her squad's uniform. Her large breasts bounced under her lettered sweater, threatening to break free of her sports bra as she ran up the front walk to the house.

Full of unspent energy because practice had been called early, she took the four steps leading up onto the porch two at a time and spun around to wave to her friends as the bus pulled away from the curb. They'd be meeting up later to go to the mall. Andy, from her Algebra class, had asked her out and she needed to get something to wear.

Letting herself in the door, Pam tugged at the scrunchy that held her hair up in a ponytail and let her backpack slip off her shoulder to the floor. Kicking off her shoes, she shook her chestnut brown hair loose as she made a bee line for the kitchen. Looked like mom and dad were still at work and she was starving!

She opened the fridge. Nothing! Then the freezer. Nothing again! Why wasn't there anything upstairs when she was wasting away like this, she whined to herself and quietly stamped her sock-clad foot. She knew there was ice cream in the downstairs freezer though and that would hit the spot just perfectly.

Opening the basement door, the bubbly teen started down the steps. Halfway down, she stopped to listen. There were voices coming from the side area where her dad had a sofa and a television set up to watch his war movies and sports when mom complained. His workshop he called it, even though it wasn't completely enclosed and the only thing he ever seemed to be working on was a nap.

He must have come home early. Pam hadn't noticed her dad's car, but he had probably put it in the garage. Yup. There he was. She could see his head as she looked over the railing. But that wasn't all she saw.

At first her eyes were drawn to the picture on the TV screen. The voices had slowly become moans and sighs. What was that dad of hers watching for Pete's sake? He hated girlie stuff, as he so fondly called romantic movies. But these sounds were... She looked closer, covering her mouth to stifle the gasp that threatened to escape.

Porn! Mom would flip out. But it wasn't the movie so much that caught her attention. She knew about sex... sorta. Her parents were pretty open. Especially dad. And she had seen a penis before. That man hardly ever remembered to close the bathroom door all the way when he was peeing. But this... this was completely different.

Her father had his pants down and he was jerking off! Dads didn't do things like that. That was for horny high school boys. Not for adults. And certainly not for parents! She wasn't even sure if it was for girls or women even. All everyone ever talked about was guys doing it. And even then, the whispered talk was punctuated by 'ewwws', 'yeuks' and lots of giggling.

Both fascinated and repulsed, Pam stood mesmerized as she watched her father stroke himself. When he began to moan, she knew she had to scoot. God knows what would happen if he caught her spying on him. Heart pounding, Pam tiptoed back up the steps and closed the door behind her without a sound.

 

[bigsteve]

I was so entranced by the what I was watching. On the TV I was viewing one of my favorite movies. This paticular one was staring a cute teen who was having some fun with her boyfriend. I stroked myself wildly as I knew I'd have plenty of time before Suze or Pam were home. My thoughts drifted back to a different time, when I was cheating on Suze. I think that's why she hated my movies so much, she'd kill me if she knew I still had them, good thing I keep them hidden down here.

The blonde on the screen was currently sucking on a very large cock that looked like it was about to burst, and truth be told so was I. His spunk soon oozed out and shot all over her face as she wiped his cock drizzling spunk all over her face. She took it in her mouth and licked it clean. Cum gushed all over my hand and stomach. I caught my breath and cleaned up at the sink as I pulled my underwear back on.

I put away the tapes again and headed up the stairs. I was surpised to run into Pammie, and with me in just my underwear she seemed to be as well. She slowly licked the spoon full of ice cream clean as her eyes looked me up and down and suddenly I was filled with thoughts a father should never have about his own daughter. I felt a little embarrased and tried to stammer out some kind of reasonable explination as to what I was doing in my underwear.

"Oh, hey Pammie, I didn't hear you come in. I was just, uh, working out downstairs. Have you been home long? How was your day?"

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Pam stood still, startled by her father's sudden presence in the kitchen. She'd thought she'd be able to get to her room before he came upstairs -- she really just wasn't ready to face him. Not after what she had seen. A crimson flush spread over her face at the memory.

"Just came in," she answered, examining her ice cream as though it had some sort of critter in it. Gods she didn't want to look in his face. Or at his body! Did he know? Pammy said a silent prayer that he did not.

"Got a big test tomorrow, dad. I'm going upstairs to study, k?" Not waiting for his reply, she made a bee-line for the stairs and the sanctuary of her room.

"Pammie? Is everything okay?" he called after her. What had gotten into his daughter? Had she seen? Steve hoped with all his heart that she had not.

"Later, dad. Really gotta study."

Pam closed her bedroom door and locked it, leaning against it as she caught her breath. Maybe she could just skip dinner and get something at Burger King in the mall. Yeah, that's what she'd do. After what she'd seen, listening to mom and dad arguing and then making up was the last thing she wanted to deal with.

Ice cream forgotten and left to melt in the bowl on her desk, Pam jumped in the shower and hurriedly dressed. Cut-offs and a halter were good enough. She wasn't trying to impress anyone.

Deciding to walk rather than ask for a ride, Pam let herself out the door. Yeah. The walk would do her good. Not only couldn't she shake the image of what she had seen her dad doing, but even worse, she kept wondering how she could get her hands on the flick he'd been watching when she saw him.

 

[bigsteve]

I felt so nervous talking to my daughter, the whole time it felt like she knew. I felt ashamed thinking of what she would think of me. Had she seen me masturbating to the movie? Or was I just nervous because I was shocked to see her? I decided to take a shower first and get cleaned up a bit before I talked to her.

I came out of the shower feeling better, and a little more confident. I dried myself and changed, looking at the clock it was almost time for dinner, and Suze still wasn't home. I knew exactly where she was and who she was doing, so I wouldn't expect her for hours still.

I walked down the hall to Pammie's room, and gently knocked on the door calling her name. She didn't respond and when I knocked again her door came ajar. I peeked in noticing she was gone.

I looked around the house, but no one was home, just me. I thouhgt about going back downstairs, but seeing as I didn't know everyone's eta I thought better of it. For the first time in months I'd thought about calling Pammie's friend again, but I knew if I ever wanted things to be OK with Suze I'd have to stop even if she was fucking her boss. I walked over to the cordless phone and tempted fate by dialing all but the last digit.

I hung it up and decided to catch up on some work in my den, taking with me some cold left over chinese food.

 

[Miss Behavin']

Suzanne Reardon

I looked down at Harry's head buried between my legs and moaned. Gods he was good. Every nerve in my body was twitching, as if someone had sent a jolt of electrical current through my body, and I was ready to cum. Hard.

"Oh yeah, baby. Lick me. Make me cum... "

I ground against his face as Harry redoubled his efforts, sticking one then two and finally three fingers into my snatch while his tongue played over my clit. I bucked against his mouth, tensing as I felt my orgasm begin. "Ohhh... yes, Harry... Nowww!"

He pumped his fingers into me harder as I exploded, my body wracked by exquisitely intense convulsions. "Hurry... " I gasped, pulling him up.

He knew what I wanted. Harry always knew what I wanted. He crawled up my body, his mouth closing over mine as he plunged his cock deep into my still-spasming pussy. I loved the taste of me on his mouth and told him so, wrapping my legs around his waist to pull him closer. Deeper.

Harry fucked me fast and hard and I arched up to meet his every thrust. He wasn't going to last long this go round, he'd been stroking himself the whole time he was eating me -- but that was okay. We both had families to get home to and this was only a quickie after all.

"Cumming, Suze" he groaned against my mouth as I felt him pause. I was almost there again myself, and I knew I'd cum again before he shot me full of his hot spunk.

"Do it, Harry. Fill me!" I cried, raking his back with my fingernails. "Harder, baby. Oh, yeahhhhhh!"

I could feel his cock pulsing inside me, thickening even further. As he began to cum, he let out a deep gutteral groan of satisfaction and my own body began to shudder in response.

Replete, Harry collapsed on my chest and we both lay there breathing in deep gulping breaths as our heartbeats slowly began to return to normal. I chuckled, delighted as always. Harry Collins certainly knew how to give new meaning to the term 'overtime'.

 

[BigBoss]

Harry Collins

I lay collapsed on my desk on top of Suze. She held me close to her chest as we both breathed deeply, exhausted. My hard cock was still inside her and I could feel her tightening around me with every breath she took in, which in turn had an effect on me as she drained me even more. I felt mini-shots of cum being taken from me and into her. Her hand was playing with my hair, how I loved being here with her. I always wished it didn't have to end, but always knew it did. She had her family to get back to, and I had mine.

We lay there not saying a word until our gazes met followed by our lips. Eventually we tore ourselves apart, not saying a word, we got dressed but we watched each other. It always seemed like such a sad moment to both of us. Suze put her hair back up and her glasses back on, she was a definate fox and how her husband could not treat her like she desevered always baffled me.

"I'll see you tomorrow Harry?" Suze questioned giving me a kiss on the cheek.

"As usual, but I might need to meet with you at the end of the day again" I said.

"As usual" Suze retorted with a wink.

 

[Messalina]

Melissa Parcell

Mel got a strange hitch in her stomach when she spotted Pam walking over. They'd been best friends since childhood, but she'd been avoiding any contact outside of school that would bring her to the Reardon household. Especially since...

"Hiya, Mel! Geez, I've missed you!" Pam exclaimed as she hugged her best friend tightly. "I thought you were busy tonight. Whatcha doin' here?"

Melissa smiled. "I was, but I needed to get out of the house -- 'rents are arguing, you know?" She rolled her eyes for effect. "Just came to pick up a couple things and... Hey! Didn't you say something about a date with Andy?"

"Yeah. I need something to wear."

Both girls giggled. Pammie had a closet full of clothes to die for, but she had this thing about never having anything to wear. Frankly, Mel wasn't that different. What teenage girl was?

"C'mon. You can help me pick and then maybe call home and spend the night with me?"

There was that hitch again. Mel knew it had been a mistake to get involved with her friend's dad. And then when he said it had to stop cause Mrs. Reardon knew... He never said if his wife knew who exactly, just said she knew.

Three months earlier...

Melissa's parents were out of town on a retreat, trying to mend their marriage yet again, so she'd packed up her stuff and gone to stay with her best friend Pamela for the week. Mrs. Reardon was out of town also and Pam's dad hardly paid attention to anything besides his work.

It was summer, so no school and aside from a babysitting job Pam had, they were pretty much free to hang out and do whatever they wanted. They were almost giddy with the semi-freedom from parental rule.

On her third day at the Reardon's she'd begged off going with Pam to babysit. Her dad was going out -- bowling night or something -- and Mel looked forward to some alone time. The temperatures were sweltering in the high nineties and their pool was calling her name.

For whatever reason, he hadn't gone out after all -- and that's when it happened.

Mel had been sitting on the edge of a chaise lounge putting on some sunblock when he'd walked out onto the deck oblivious to her presence. Something kept her from announcing her presence as she watched her friend's father stand at the edge of the pool and slowly lower his trunks before diving in.

Whoa! She'd always teased Pam about what a hottie her dad was, but... That had to be the biggest cock she'd ever seen -- and she'd seen a few. Boys from school, mostly -- but she and Pammie had a stash of mags they shared and had lifted some porn flicks from her brother to watch as well.

There was something both naughty and nice about actually seeing Mr. Reardon's dick. She'd noticed the bulge in his shorts more than once but it was hard to tell. It was, however, great fodder for diddling and now she actually got to see the whole thing!

Melissa had watched as he swam the length of the pool and turned. That's when he first spotted her. It was so cute the way he stammered her name and surreptitiously glanced from her to his discarded trunks and back. She guessed he was wondering how much she had seen and frankly, looked like he was frantically trying to figure out how to escape.

The rest was history.

"Mel? Mel?? You okay?" Pam had a concerned look on her face as she shook her friend's arm.

"Umm... yeah. Sorry. Was daydreaming," Melissa replied nervously. Pam had never found out about her and her dad, but she just couldn't get him out of her mind -- or her libido. "Let's go shop! And yes, I'd like to stay over -- if you're sure."

"Of course I am silly. My parents will be glad to see you, too."

I wonder... Melissa thought to herself. I just wonder...

 

[bigsteve]

I sat working in my den in front of my computer. I had just finished the last of the chinese food. I stood up to get rid of it as I looked out into the backyard. I was admiring the pool as the sun began to set. My mind started to waunder back to the first time I was with Melissa. I remembered being caught in the pool with no trunks on. I remembered her brazeness as she approached me as I tried to find my way back to my swim trunks.

I was supposed to go bowling that night, but when the guys canceled on me I thought I might have the house to myself. Suze was working late again, and Pam and Mel had gone out (or so I thought). I thought it would be the perfect crime a little skinny dip and no one would be the wiser. Only I couldn't have been more wrong as I came up for air and I saw Mel coming towards me.

I had pretended not to notice her, after all she was Pammie's friend and I was a married man on top of it. It was difficult not to notice her though. She might have been 18 but her body and the smile on her face had told me otherwise.

Just then I heard the front door. I wondered who was home.

 

[BigBoss]

Harry Collins

On the drive home I kept thinking about Suze. She had really started to get to me. I had had flings on the side almost my whole marriage to Elyse, but that's all they were. I never knew how much she suspected, but I was pretty sure she knew something was up now. I wasn't sure if she knew who it was, but I was pretty sure she knew. I began to wonder why she never questioned me on it, but I wasn't going to start complaining now. All I kept thinking about was being with Suze, she was so gorgeous. Her blonde hair, ample breasts, great legs, tight ass, perfect lips, the way she went down on me...

It was a good thing I was getting home, maybe Elyse would get the evening she's wanted for a while. As I turned down my street I noticed Elyse pulling out in her car. She honked and waved as we passed. My cell phone began to ring.

"Sorry hun, I'm going out with the girls tonight" she said and hung up before I could respond.

I parked the car and went into the house. I found a note in the kitchen saying

Gone out with the girls, don't wait up -XO Elyse

I tossed the note back down on the counter. Quickly I reached into my pocket and dialed Suze's cell.

"Suze? How would you like to get away on a "business" trip this weekend? You'd have to leave tonight and "work closley" with me all weekend long? It's going to be some long hard hours, but I'm sure you're up for the task."

 

[Miss Behavin']

Suzanne Reardon

I'd barely pulled into the driveway when my cel buzzed. I almost didn't answer, thinking at first that it was probably David and I'd see him in a few moments when I walked into the house. In the end, I was glad I looked cause it was Harry.

"What a delicious surprise," I said as I took the call. A shiver ran through me as I recalled our little tryst this afternoon.

"A business trip, is it? Just how hard do you intend to make it for me, Harry?" I chuckled. "Give me an hour to pack up and shower then I'll head over. Our regular place?"

"Uh huh. See you then, Suze. And don't bother dressing."

I smiled as Harry rang off and hurried inside to tell David I'd be going away. Not that I thought he'd mind, but... we were still married. I took a deep breath as I turned the doorknob and let myself in.

"I'm home! Anybody here?" Of course I knew that David was, his car was in the driveway. Pammie was another question.

"In here." David's voice sounded from the den. The quicker I got this over with, the sooner I could be on my way.

"Hiya," I said, sticking my head in the doorway. "I should have phoned, but I have a last minute business trip. Is Pammie home?"

"Again? No, she went out to the mall." David didn't look very happy with my news, but that's the way it goes, I thought with an inward shrug.

"You two will be fine, I'm sure. Fridge is stocked anyhow. Okay then... I'm going to go shower and get on my way. I'll be home Monday after work."

Not waiting for an answer, I went up to our room and stripped down for my shower. It didn't take me long and I packed up a few things quickly. I almost felt guilty -- for a millisecond or two. I couldn't ignore the fact that I was married, or Harry either -- but I also couldn't deny the feelings I had for my boss. Maybe more than I should feel, but what was it they said? Live for the moment -- and that was exactly what I was intending to do.

"I'm gone!" I called out as I closed the door behind myself, dressed only in a light spring coat. After all, Harry said not to get dressed -- didn't he?

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Pam

Pam and Mel looked at each other as they saw her mom's car pull out of the driveway and head in the opposite direction. "Another business trip, I bet" she said to her friend. "Oh well... at least there won't be any hollering going on."

"No worries, Pam. You know I get that stuff home anyway. I'm used to it."

"Yeah, well. Come on. If dad's not around there's something I want to show you."

"Really? What?"

"Wait and see. Wait and see." Pammie chuckled, wondering what Mel would have to say about the stash of porn she now knew her dad had in the basement -- not to mention the fact that she wanted a better look at it herself. This was going to be ten times better than the porn mags they'd lifted from her brother a few months ago.

"Daddy, I'm home!" she called out as she and Mel walked into the house.

"In here!" Her dad's voice came from the den. Great! That would give her plenty of time to do what she wanted. "Mel. You go in to say hi to daddy and I'll be right back. Bathroom break or something tell him. I might be a little while."

"I dunno... " Mel had a strange kind of look on her face, but Pam was already headed for the kitchen and the door that led downstairs to her father's "workshop" and the tapes she knew were stashed there someplace.

 

[bigsteve]

David Reardon

It was Suze who was home as she stuck her head into the den to give me a quick "hiya". I sat there pretending to be engrossed in my work. I knew very well where she had been and who she had been doing, but still I found it very hard to approach the topic with her. Our marriage hadn't been right for a while, and I knew I was a big part of that reason. Still I don't think her fucking her boss was helping matters. Suze then went on to tell me about a 'business trip' she was leaving for. I knew that was code for her going away to fuck her boss for the weekend. This was getting to be a regular thing, at first I didn't mind as much, but lately the truth was it was getting to me. I was almost surprised by my whimper of an objection when I asked "Again?"

Suze quickly dodged my question, and was soon out of the house leaving me alone staring at my work on the computer screen. It was as if she wasn't even here. I sat there for a moment in silence when I heard Pammie walk through the door. I turned my chair to see someone I least expected in the doorway. It was Mel. I was taken aback as I tried to swallow my surprise.

"Hi" I managed.

"Hi, how have you been" she asked.

Soon I flashed back to our first encounter in the pool. Mel had caught me naked skinny dipping. She had walked over closer to the edge of the pool asking about the temperature of the water. As her hand dipped into the water I felt it grab at my cock as our lips locked. I felt frozen in that moment again as we locked eyes.

"I... well, I'm fine... how about you?"

"You know same old same" she said smiling.

"New piercings?" I asked as I noticed the two lip rings sitting off center on her bottom lip.

"Yeah, works well with the new tongue stud I got if you know what I mean" as she said sticking her tongue out at me. It was a rather large ball. The last time I had seen her, she had the tongue piercing, but it wasn't as big. She gave me a sly smile as her tongue curled back into her mouth. I was speechless.

"Where's Pammie?" I finally managed.

"I think she went to the, um, bathroom or something" Mel responded.

"Hi daddy!" Pammie said as she entered the den just then walking over to give me a peck on the cheek. "I ran into Mel at the mall, it's OK if she stays over tonight isn't it?"

"Uh, sure" I said knowing I might live to regret having her here.

"Great!" said Pammie as she shot up and grabbed Mel by the hand leading her away.

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Pam

"Hurry," Pam said to Mel with a chuckle. "You are going to love this."

"What is it?"

"You'll see. C'mon."

The girls climbed the stairs two at a time, finally reaching Pam's bedroom where she reached into the bag that held the outfit she'd just bought and pulled out a video tape. "Voila!" she said with a naughty grin. "I just want to put these clothes away and get into something more comfy. You know where everything is -- get you something to wear. Do you need to shower?"

Mel shook her head. "I took one right before I headed to the mall. You?"

"Me, too. Stick this into the VCR, will ya?"

Mel turned on the TV and stuck the tape in, pressing play as she started to undress. "I'm just taking a tee, okay? What is this anyhow?"

"Well... " Pam said, unzipping her cutoffs and sitting down on the edge of her bed to take them completely off. "This afternoon, I went downstairs and I saw... Well... Daddy was watching this in his workshop."

The movie had begun to play in the meantime and both girls sat riveted to the screen as a young girl who couldn't have been any older than them walked into a room and began to undress.

Mel's eyes widened and she giggled. "What exactly was your dad doing?"

"He was... you know... " Pammie shrugged and gestured with her hand, making a rapid up and down movement in front of her bikini panty covered crotch. Somehow she just couldn't bring herself to say the word -- not when it had something to do with daddy -- but the picture in her head of what she saw...

"Jerking off? And you saw him? Does he know?"

Pam nodded and then shook her head no to the last question, slipping her halter over her head and replacing it with a t-shirt that barely reached the top of her thighs. Jumping onto the bed, with her head at its foot, she propped her chin in her hands and really started to pay attention to the porn flick that was finally beginning to heat up. Mel, in a similar state of dress, or undress as it were, propped some pillows against the headboard and joined her friend for the show.

Moans and grunts were coming from the couple on the screen. He had her bent over a sofa and was fucking her from behind with the biggest cock Pammie thought she'd ever seen. Even the ones in the mags they'd lifted from Mel's brother hadn't been this big. Nor had her dad's. Pammie squirmed uncomfortably at the memory of her father's hand moving like a blur over the length of his own as he watched this very same movie. In a way it disgusted her, but in another way...

"God, Pam. This is hot," Mel said in a hoarse kind of whisper. "I could use a good piece of ass."

Pam looked over her shoulder toward her friend and rolled her eyes. Mel had been having sex for longer than she could remember, and she didn't really care who knew it. In a way, Pammie envied that in her friend. She, on the other hand, still being a virgin, had nothing to compare it with except maybe her little masturbatory forays. Maybe things would change after her date with Andy. Now he was hot!

The couple on the screen had changed positions now, he laying between her legs licking at her coochie like it was the best ice cream cone ever. Pam squeezed her legs together, becoming more and more aroused with every cry of delight she heard from the television.

"Did you ever do that, Mel?" she asked without turning to look at her friend.

"Mmm... yeah. It's nice, Pam. Really, really nice."

 

[BigBoss]

Harry Collins

I had told Suze to meet me at our usual place, and not to get dressed. That meant to meet me at the bar at our favorite Hotel. I hung out leaning on the kitchen counter looking at the note Elyse had left me. The words saying don't wait up seemed to jump out at me. My mind began to wonder what she was up to, but soon switched to the idea of what I might be able to get up to with Suze.

I quickly grabbed at my cell phone and dialed her again. It rang a couple of times before she got it.

"Hello?"

"What about a change of venue?" I asked.

"As long as it's not too formal" she chuckled.

"I don't think you'll have to worry about that," I said "just meet me at my house, OK?"

"You're house?" Suze paused.

"Yes, don't worry the wife is gone for the night"

There was a long pause before Suze responded, I thought maybe our connection had been dropped. I checked the phone.

"Hello, are you still there?"

"Um, yeah, sorry... It's just that... I've never been in your house before." Although in reality Suze was thinking about what happened with David. How his affair had happened in their own home. She felt a little nervous.

"Well, you don't have to, it was just a thought. I thought it might be nice to have some privacy, and not the same old hotel room" I said.

Suze thought about it, and she was kind of getting tired of always meeting at the hotel.

"OK, give me about a half hour then to get there, I just want to pick up something"

"Deal, I'll see you then, drive safe lover" I said as I hung up the phone, I went to prepare the house. I dimmed the lighting and lit candles everywhere. I put on some soothing music and got the hot tub ready. I had always wanted to treat Suze to a romantic evening, and I was finally going to get my chance. I began to undress knowing we would both soon be naked.

 

[bigsteve]

David Reardon

I sat in my study wondering why the two girls were in such a hurry. It was probably just their youth, Pam was always running off somewhere, usually had something to do with boys. Although I was pretty sure Pammie wasn't seeing anyone, at least not yet.

I sat in my chair for a minute catching myself in a daydream about Mel again. I was thinking about the time she had stayed over and asked if she could use the shower in my bedroom. Suze had been away visiting her aunt and Mel was staying at our house a lot that summer. It was after the pool incident, so I was pretty sure she knew what she was doing. I had been a sleep lying naked. She had said that Pam was taking too long in the shower, and she really had to get going. I told her it would be OK, and then she said it would be OK if I wanted to join her as she dropped her towel and strode into the shower. Her ass jiggled as she walked towards the shower. I sat up in bed glancing at her only to have her turn and motion me closer. I pulled back my bed sheets exposing myself to her as I got up to follow.

I began to realize how hard my dick was getting, and thought maybe I should head down to the workshop. I knew I had to stay away from Mel, and there was no hope in Suze being around. I got up checking the hallway before I left the study. I didn't want the girls to see me in my current state. The light was on upstairs in Pammie's room, and I figured they wouldn't be missing me, at least not for a while.

I strolled downstairs settling in as I hit play on the VCR. Nothing happened. I checked the display and noticed the tape was missing. I thought it odd, but I got up to look. I couldn't see it anywhere, I looked through my stash, and noticed it being a little "lighter". This was very odd indeed. I thought maybe I had left somethings upstairs in my bedroom. Suze hated the tapes, which is why I left them here, but since she hadn't been home very much I had taken to watching them sometimes before falling asleep.

I got up and decided it might be safer to keep all of my stash down here, especially with Pammie and Mel around this weekend. I crept up the stairs and past Pammie's door. I could hear something, but wasn't sure. I didn't want to pry so I kept moving onto my room. I found a few of the tapes I was looking for but, not nearly what was missing. I began to wonder where could they be? I peaked out into the hallway and at the light coming from under Pammie's door. Could she have them?

 

[Messalina]

Mel

Mel had already been turned on by the mere fact that she had been that close to Pam's dad -- David -- for the first time in several months. Mmm... that man could fuck. Her best friend's revelation that she'd caught him jerking off to the very same flick that Pam had lifted from him really did it though. And her asking about oral...

She shifted her body, squeezing her thighs together tightly, but that only seemed to make things worse. Mel had stopped fucking the boys since David -- oh, she allowed some heavy petting but no cock. There was only one she wanted, and that had been denied her. Maybe with Mrs. Reardon out of town... She was so horny she could scream.

Noticing that Pam was also wiggling uneasily as she watched, Mel decided to take a wild shot. She'd heard the sounds of Pammie getting herself off at night many times over the years, and Mel knew Pam had heard her as well, but they'd never gone further. Mel always had some guy on a string and Pam was just too... innocent. "Man, Pammie. I'm about ready to burst. How do you do it," Mel asked. "No sex. No cock. Touching is nice, but nothing compares to fucking and sucking."

Mel really didn't expect an answer when she let her legs fall open and slid her hand between them, rubbing her puss through her soaked panties. Pam's eyes widened and a flush spread over her face when she saw what her best friend was doing.

"Go on, Pammie. You know you want to same as me," Mel encouraged her friend softly. As if to entice her even further, she pushed aside the flimsy material that hindered her ability to touch just where she wanted and spread her lips wide open, revealing the dark pink center, not unlike a dew-covered flower in full bloom. "Show me yours, Pam. Show me."

 

[Maid of Marvels]

Pammie

Pam stared in awe at her best friend, baring her puss like that in front of her. She knew Mel really thought she was a prude, but she had needs and wants same as everyone else... she just didn't act on them. First times were supposed to be special, and although she'd been tempted lots of times, none of them had ever been quite "right".

Swinging her body around, Pam sat cross legged in front of Mel, mesmerized as her fingers dipped and swirled and dipped again into those glistening depths laid bare for her to see. "God, Mel. You're so... beautiful." And she was. Beautiful and sexy in a way Pam could only hope to be.

Watching the flick had really made her horny, but even more so it was the idea of daddy masturbating to this very same one that had really done it for her in a horrified yet fascinated way. Pam knew that was sick and that she shouldn't feel this way, but... "Did you ever watch a man jerk off, Mel?"

"Thinking bout your dad, Pam?" Mel asked, her fingers never slowing.

"Uh huh. It's sick, but it was sooo hot."

"Touch yourself, Pam. You know you need to," Mel urged reaching out to trail a finger along Pam's calf. Her friend couldn't reach much more, but she looked as though she was considering it.

Pam wasn't sure how she felt about that, but Mel's touch sent tingles throughout her body. Sliding off the bed, she hooked her thumbs in her panties and pulled them down. Grabbing two pillows, she placed them at the foot of the bed, using them to boost her back up as she positioned herself to face Mel.

Spreading her legs, she watched Mel's fingers continue to swirl and dip as she parted her own golden down-covered outer lips to reveal her virginal treasure for her friend to see. The first touch was electric, causing her to moan at the pleasure pain of her desire. She hadn't realized just how horny she was until her fingers finally touched that special place.

"You're so beautiful, Pam. I'm almost there... Hurry. Cum with me."

Pam wasn't able to answer, so focused on seeking her release that she could barely catch her breath. Her fingers were a blur -- whirling, rubbing, pressing, caressing her swollen clitoris. She knew she would cum fast. Fast and hard.

"Soon, Mel. Soon... " she whispered, never taking her eyes from what her friend was doing, but it was daddy's hand moving up and down the length of his cock that spurred her on and ultimately sent her plummeting over the edge into a mind-blowing orgasm.

 

[bigsteve]

David Reardon

I walked slowly towards Pammie's doorway and the light coming from underneath it. I felt a little guilty creeping around like this, but at the same time I felt like I needed to know. They were 18 though, so really it was none of my business. At the same time if Suze caught them she would kill me, 18 or not. I moved closer to the door and was shocked at what I could hear. There was definately moaning coming from within the room, they did have it. I was shocked my little Pammie watching porno, but then I remembered Mel was there too. Mel was watching porno. I felt a little conflicted. Part of me wanted to burst in there and be the angry father, but there was another part that wanted to see what was going on behind the door. I suddenly heard some more moaning and voices this time from the girls. It was hard to make out from this side of the door.

It sounded like they said something about watching someone jerking off. I felt slightly guilty for being aroused at the thought of my daughter and her best friend doing what I knew they were probabl doing. I had to know what was going on, I felt compelled, I turned the door knob ever so quietly. The door was slightly loose to begin with and popped open effortlessly. I figured if they were indeed touching themselves, they probably wouldn't notice me. I could clearly hear the movie, and their moans and coversation. There was no doubt as to what was going on.

I heard Mel say "Thinking about your dad, Pam?" This really hit me like a tonne of bricks. Pam was thinking about me? Surely she wasn't.

"Uh huh, it's sick, but it was sooo hot" she said. Panic raced through me. Pam had seen me? Was I the one they were refering to about jerking off? Pammie thought it was hot? I was surprised at my bodies reaction, even through the guilt and disgust at the thought of my daughter catching me I could feel myself growing in my pants.

"Touch yourself, Pam. You know you need to," Mel said. My emotions took over and I thought I needed to see this. I wanted to see this, these two beautiful girls playing with themselves. I cracked the door open and could see them on the bed. Pammie was removing her panties while Mel lay spread on the bed touching herself. Pam rejoined her, they were watching each other play with themselves. The sight was too much for me, as I begin to stroke myself through my pants while the TV continued to show the porno.

"You're so beautiful, Pam. I'm almost there... Hurry. Cum with me." Mel gasped out. I undid my zipper to release my raging boner. I wanted to cum with them as well. Mel and Pammie's hands were a blur as the begin to moan loudly now. My hand was moving quickly too.

"Soon, Mel. Soon... " Pammie said as she tried to catch up to her friend. I wanted to burst in there and join them, but reason caught up with me in a hurry. Despite my raging emotions Pammie was my daughter, and there was a definate seperation of fantasy and reality I was willing to accept. It was weird I thought so clearly and could stop myself, but this was my daughter. It was pretty awful what I was doing right now, and I'd die if anyone caught me, but I couldn't help myself. Mel and Pam looked so hot touching themselves like that. I'm sure I could get away with busting Mel, but Pammie was my daughter I loved her so. At the same time she was a beautiful girl too, more beautiful then I had known as I saw her naked now. The fantasy of having them both was really turning me on, but I felt compelled to hide and see what they would do next.

 

[Miss Behavin']

"Suze"

I swore out loud when Harry broke the connection. Yes, I was mad. Mad and more than a little nervous. It was that whole scene where I caught David screwing that... that... tattooed pincushion of a slut who was no older than our own daughter that set me off. Okay, okay... I was no better, having an affair with my own boss. But it was different, I insisted. I wasn't some lecherous old man coming onto a teenager. Sure, Harry was married, but...

Actually, there were no "buts"... maybe just a slight difference is all. I was in love with Harry, married or not. David was just in lust. And Harry was... I couldn't help sighing. I didn't want to think about him and Elyse. He'd never really been faithful to her, but on the other hand he'd never left her either. Did I dare to even hope that this time... this time with me... would be different? And what would happen if we got caught? Me going to his house was only asking for trouble -- and barring that at least a confrontation that would either make us or break us.

Harry and I seldom drank when we were together, savoring each other sober was more important to us than chancing some alcohol induced dysfunction. Our time together was far too precious to take a chance. Tonight, however, was different in that respect also. This time I needed some liquid courage... I just had this gut feeling that something was going to happen. This was taking an unnecessary risk. Harry must realize that. Or maybe that's what he was hoping for.

I took a right at Sherman instead of going straight, wanting to stop at the liquor store. It didn't take me long to choose a nice bottle of wine. Not something to get drunk on, just something to take the edge off. Within a few minutes I was back on the road and on the way to my lover.

The closer I got, the more aroused I became -- either in spite of or because of my nervousness. It was a struggle not to bury my hand between my legs to get myself off while I was driving, but I knew that Harry would be waiting, cock in hand, just a couple more miles away.

Oh, and he was...

The door opened even before I had a chance to knock. Harry. In all his glory. Not wanting to be upstaged, I grinned and untied the belt that held my coat closed, letting it slip from my shoulders to the floor. There was only one thing on our minds as he took me into his arms, using our bodies to close the door while he reached around me to turn the deadbolt and engage the chain lock.

"I brought wine... " I murmured as he covered my mouth hungrily with his own and took the bottle from my hand, setting it somewhere that I couldn't see. But that didn't matter either. Nothing did right now.

We were experts at quickies, stolen moments where we pleasured each other in unusual places and sometimes awkward positions. Nuff said. I placed my arms around his neck as Harry lifted me up. With my legs around his waist, he drove his cock deeply into my pussy with a single thrust. I felt as though I would explode right then and there and told him so. But then again, Harry already knew. Harry always knew.

 

[Messalina]

Mel

Years of catching my bro spying on me had sensitized me to things that Pam probably would never have noticed, but I didn't let her know when I saw the door spring open a crack. There was only one other person in the house -- her dad -- and I, for one, didn't mind him watching. What I really wanted was a good fuck, and this might just be the way to wheedle my way into one.

Pam's eyes were on my puss as I played, and the knowledge that David was watching us both, was such a turn on! I turned my head slowly toward the door. "I'm... cummmmming... " I moaned.

"Ohh... me too... me... " Pammie's body was jerking wildly now. God she was hot! I hoped her father appreciated the show as much as I did.

"Mmm... yeah... do it!" I stiffened for an instant, the beginnings of my orgasm spreading throughout my body before finally exploding in wave upon crashing wave that seemed to last an eternity.

When I opened my eyes he was gone, but he had started an even bigger itch in my puss than I had started with and I needed... Leaning up, I kissed Pam on the cheek. "That was so beautiful, girl. You are sooo hot. Andy is gonna be a lucky guy."

"Oh you!" Pam sounded like she was objecting, but I could see the way her eyes glazed over that she was really thinking about finally getting fucked. Now all I had to do was figure out how to get away and do the same.

 

[BigBoss]

Harry Collins

Suze had wrapped her legs around my waist as I took her in my hallway. We were both naked, her coat lying on the ground and the wine had found its way to a nearby table. I lifted Suze up and down on me. Her squirmming told me she was ready to explode. I increased the pace as she came in my arms. I held her close as we kissed. I carried her the stairway following the trail of candles I had lit earlier. I wanted this night to be special for us, not just the usual quick fling. I carried her into my bedroom and into the attached bathroom.

"How about a bath?" I asked.

Suze just smiled and kissed me as I carried her into the king size tub with me.

 

[BigBoss]

Andy Somners

I had been meaning to call Pam for a while now. School was just getting to me with finals and all. She was really cute, and smart. I always wondered why I hadn't noticed her before. It's probably because unlike most of the team I was paying too much attention to our football drills than the cheerleaders.

I tossed my pencil across my desk. I was tired of practicing math problems. I needed some fun. I picked up the phone and dialed Pam's number, I was hoping not to get her parents. It rang until finally a girl answered, was it Pam?

"Hi, is Pam there?" I asked.

"Yeah, one second..." said the voice.

I heard some giggling in the background, the voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't place it.

"Hi this Pam"

"Hi Pam, it's Andy, I was just wondering what you were up to?" I said sitting back on my bed.

 

[Messalina]

Mel

The phone call for Pam couldn't have come at a better time, I thought with a naughty grin. Andy would be sure to keep her busy for a while. Long enough...

Waggling my fingers at my friend, I let herself out out of the bedroom and quietly closed the door. David couldn't be far -- most likely in his own bedroom wanking off.

As I padded down the hall, I stopped outside the master bedroom door to listen. Hearing a low groan that sent shivers through my body, I didn't hesitate as turned the knob quietly and let myself in.

I lifted the tee over my head as I walked toward him, my eyed fixed on his hand and the way he was pleasuring himself. I knew he'd seen me and Pammie masturbating and was certain that was what was fueling his fantasy right now. I just wanted to make it even better.

David didn't notice me at first, too distracted by the sensations from the steady stroking of his hands on his cock and balls, but I didn't want him to cum yet. I wanted his pleasure to be mine -- ours.

His eyes popped open as my hand touched his, wanting to replace his fingers with my own. I wanted to fuck, but that could wait. There was something else I wanted to do first.

Dropping to my knees, I kept my eyes on his as my tongue flicked out to taste the precum that was bubbling up from the tip of his oh-so-hard cock. "Mmm... "

Parting my lips, I let them slide slowly over the slick, smooth head of David's throbbing cock, deepthroating until it was buried balls deep in the hot, moistness of my mouth. His gutteral groan almost made me cum right then and there, but I turned my attention to pleasuring David for the moment. God he tasted good!

 

[Miss Behavin']

Suze

Harry eased us down into the hot, scented water, still buried deep inside of me. "God, Harry. I want you so bad."

"You've got me, Suze. You know that," he said as I smiled into his eyes. As if to prove it, he flexed his cock, sending rapturous tremors through my body -- exquisite reminders of my latest orgasm and foretokens of those yet to come.

But, I wondered, did he know just how much I wanted him? And how? David and Elyse be damned, I was in love. Helplessly, hopelessly in love. And I didn't want a cure. I didn't know when it had developed from just a lusty series of quickies to something more, but it had. I just wish I knew where and how far Harry was willing to go with this.

Grabbing a soft sponge from the edge of the tub, I soaped it up and began to spread the creamy lather onto his chest, squeezing my pussy around his erection as I rocked gently in his lap. "Mmm... Nice... " he murmured, smiling as I nodded in agreement. "Me, too."

Harry didn't take the second sponge, instead lathering his hands which he began to smooth over my shoulders and slowly down to my breasts, lifting them and weighing them in his hands before letting them slip from his fingers before beginning to travel lower still.

I was struggling now to keep my own wild desires at bay, wanting to revel in the different sensations -- the heady scent, the liquid rapture of the steaming hot water, the smooth satin touch of his fingers on my body, the ripple of his muscles as I returned caress for caress. The feel of his cock... so hard and deep inside the pliant folds of my pussy.

His hands were on my hips now, guiding me up and down, setting the rhythm of our lovemaking. I moaned in answer to his satisfied man noises, knowing he would soon bring me, and himself this time, to completion before we moved on to the next course.