This is the 5th part of my story series "Her Girlfriend's Father". If you haven't read the previous 4, then I suggest that you start there. This story contain scenes of lesbian sex, as well as straight sex. I also feel that I must warn readers about some of the content. If you remember the previous part, there was a dabbling of incest. This part mentions it, but thats all there is. I know some people are weird about it, so I thought I'd offer a warning. I wasn't trying to create an amazing masterpiece with this, but rather just writing about some dirty, sweaty, naughty sex. If you enjoy this story, please leave a comment.
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It had been about a month and a half since the "event" with Fawn, her girlfriend Claire, and Claire's dad, Mark. If you need a refresher, Fawn and Mark were in the middle of a hot afternoon romp in Mark's bed. Claire had returned home and snuck in to watch the show, and eventually joined in on the action. There was a point in time during the threesome that almost led to Mark and Claire crossing the line between a father and his daughter. That line was not crossed however. Claire had dealt with it just fine and acted like it didn't happen.
Mark, on the other hand, was a bit more conflicted. He was ashamed that the thought had even crossed his mind. As if he wasn't already torn about the fact that he was having sex with his daughter's girlfriend, almost having anal sex with his daughter was just too much.
Mark felt that the whole situation was out of control. He thought about what he could do to distance himself and came up with a plan that he was sure would benefit everyone.
One Month Prior-
Claire and Fawn had just returned home from their intern jobs. It was a Friday afternoon, and it had been a week since their threesome. Mark was in the front room, glass of scotch in hand.
"Hey, girls. Can I talk to you for a bit?" Mark asked.
"Yeah, Dad. Sure." Claire answered.
Claire and Fawn walked over and sat on the couch together. Both girls felt a sense of uneasiness in the room. Fawn reached over a gripped Claire's hand.
"Uhm, I've given this a lot of though and... what happened last Friday was...it's been weighing heavily on me. I feel like lines were crossed and that this whole situation is just...it just feels out of control and I'm afraid it's going to negativity affect our relationships. So...and please, don't take this as I'm kicking you out or that I don't love having you around, but I think we could use our own space. I'm so happy for the two of you, and I think what you have is very special. Being here with me may be hindering your "quality" time, if you know what I mean? So, if you want it, I'd like to offer you the rental house on Bixby St.
I'm not talking about renting it, but it would be your house. It's paid for, it's been totally updated, has new appliances, and I'll even throw in furniture. Think of it as an early wedding gift." Mark offered.
The girls were stunned. They looked at each other with a look of disbelief.
"Mr. Hampton, I don't...I don't know what to say?" Fawn said.
"Dad, are you sure? That's an awful nice house and its going to sit empty while we're at school." Claire stated.
"Claire, you two are only an hour and a half a way from school. Come back on weekends and holidays. Rent it out on Airbnb, or leave it empty and I'll go check on it." Mark said.
The girls both agreed that they would take it. The reality hadn't set in yet that they were now homeowners. They thanked Mark repeatedly.
"Now, we have something else to discuss. I don't think we need to uhm...be together anymore, like we were. I just can't be having sex with my daughter's girlfriend, especially with you involved, Claire." He told them.
The three were silent. Claire and Fawn nodded their heads in understanding. Fawn new it was likely for the best, and she felt that moving out of Mark's house and living with Claire would finally help her with her 'addiction'.
Claire hugged her dad and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She told him that they'd gather some stuff up and head over to the house. Fawn told her she'd be up in a few. Once Claire was gone, Fawn spoke to Mark.
"So this is it?" Fawn asked.
"Fawn, please... my god girl, you've made this old man feel things that I never realized a person could feel. It's just...I'm sorry, Fawn. I just can't do it anymore. I don't hate you and you are still very much a part of this family. You mean a lot to me. I just don't want anyone getting hurt." Mark explained.
"I get it. I just wish...I'd love to have one more time." Fawn confessed.
"I'm sorry, Fawn." Mark said.
"Ok." Fawn sat down next to him and hugged him. Before she stood, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. The kiss was passionate. If this was truly the end, then she wanted him to remember her lips as well as feel his one last time. Without another word, Fawn broke the kiss and walked away.
The girls went to Claire's room to pack, and later that night, they were officially in their new house.
Their new house was very nice. It was a two bedroom, two bath house with a basement and a two car garage. It was in a nice, quiet neighborhood and wasn't terribly far from their intern jobs downtown. The master bedroom featured a walk-in closet and master bath with a walk-in shower. It was nothing compared to the large walk-in shower at Mark's house, but there was enough room for both girls to take a shower together.
"I can't believe that this is ours!" Fawn said.
"I know. Now that we are on our own, I can't wait for us to get married." Claire replied.
"Me too, my love. Just a few more years, then I can tell my parents about us. We'll be done with school and be able to let the rest of the world know how much we love each other." Fawn exclaimed.
"So true, baby. But, this will do for now. It's going to be like we're married anyway. We can do whatever we want, when we want...and where we want." Claire said seductively.
"I hope my parents don't throw too much of a shit fit about this. They've been cool with me staying at your house, and we're roomies at school too, so they should be cool." Fawn said.
"Well, lets not worry about that right now." Claire said as she leaned in and kissed Fawn.
"We are in our own home," Claire said as she lifted her shirt over her head, revealing her plain, but sexy white cotton bra. "We are alone," she added as she unfastened her shorts and slid them down to the floor, revealing matching panties. "And we can spend..." she continued, unclasping her bra and letting her ample breasts free. "...all of our time...naked." She said as she removed her panties.
Claire moved to Fawn, embracing her with one arm, while her other was free to caress her lovers still clothed body. She cupped Fawn's breasts, and squeezed each one gently. She then gripped the bottom of her shirt and tugged it upwards, exposing her lover's sexy stomach. Fawn had no more than removed her own top, as Claire unhooked the bra that concealed her partner's breasts.
Claire kissed down Fawn's neck, marking a trail with gentle pecks to her awaiting nipples. She sucked the enlarged nubs until they were sufficiently coated. Fawn's fingers raked through her lover's hair as she kissed further down her body.
Claire was now kneeling before her half naked girlfriend. She unfastened the button on her shorts and moved the zipper down. Fawn's shorts fell open to reveal her panties. Claire grinned as she kissed the skin she exposed as she lowered the shorts and panties at the same time.
Claire inhaled deep as Fawn's erotic fragrance was released. The scent made her mouth water. Claire peppered her lover's mound with soft kisses, which excited and teased the recipient.
