An Evening with the Girls Part 2
One would think this might go without saying, but all of the characters in this story are eighteen or older.
Rounding the corner into the kitchen I leaned forward against the island and took several deep breaths. What the hell had I just done? I heard giggling coming from the living room and realized I needed to just go ahead and head back to my bedroom. I figured if they were okay enough to keep giggling, then maybe the world wouldn't crash into the sun right that moment.
I entered my bedroom, dark and lonely without the Mrs. home, but far too full of my guilt and, I'll admit it, lust. I laid back on the bed and noticed my phone had lit up with a text message. It was from Jodi...
"Sorry if we freaked you out. We really do think you're SUPER hot! Do you think we're sexy?" followed by a pic. I had thought my cock was hard before, but now there was a pic in my hand of Jodi and my baby girl, side by side, their shirts lifted over their small but perfect breasts. The heads were cropped off in the pic, but there was no question who it was. What little clothing they wore was easily identifiable. On the left were the delectable swellings of my daughter's young breasts, each capped by a bright pink and clearly hardened nipple. On the right was Jodi's perfectly sculpted pair, the size of half a grapefruit, the nipples reddish and surrounded by pink areolas the size of a silver dollar. They swelled out from the main body of the breast slightly before culminating in nipples that glistened slightly as if they were wet.
My jaw dropped and I could feel my heartbeat in my dick. Almost without noticing it I slid a hand down to squeeze my cock. That bastard was going to get me in trouble if I didn't do something about it. The phone chimed again, and another pic popped up, this one showing Lauren sucking Jodi's breast while Jodi cupped a hand behind my daughter's head and licked her upper lip while staring into the camera through her oh so sexy glasses.
Holy shit! What deranged and erotic world had I slipped into? I slid my pajamas down my thighs, pulled out my cock and began to stroke it, the memory of the girls licking it making filthy re-runs in my mind.
The next message came from Lauren. "I hope you're liking the show, Daddy!"
Then I received another pic, this time of Jodi on her knees in front of Lauren, her hands wrapped around the waistband of my daughter's shorts, pulling them down to where they were exposing her pubis. I couldn't see her pussy, just the smooth, clean-shaven pubic rise and Jodi's naughty grin flashing lascivious intent at me.
I suppose if I had been paying attention to something other than my cock, I would have noticed that the background for the pictures wasn't the living room, but the hallway outside my bedroom door. As it was, I was unprepared for the door to quietly open and the pair to walk in with big smiles on their faces and not a stich on their bodies. They looked hungrily at my cock as I guiltily removed my hand and tried to get my pajama pants up from my knees.
"Oh no you don't, Daddy!" Lauren said breathily as the girls pounced on me and began writhing against me. Each of them had pressed a bare pussy against a thigh and I could feel the wetness leaking from them as they ground against me.
Lauren grabbed the sides of my head and pulled me into the most undaughterly kiss I could possibly imagine as Jodi began to pull at my shirt, her pert breasts pressing against my ribcage as her warm femininity slid against my thigh. I felt hands wrap around my cock and I was done. I helped Jodi remove my shirt and then she kissed her way along my jaw and into the kiss I was sharing with my daughter.
