Sunday At Home
The day was coming to an end and we were all pretty tired from being in the sun and fresh air since breakfast, not to mention the sex activities that we all enjoyed. I was beginning to think that Rhonda might never put her clothes back on again. But they had already spent the night and an extra day after a simple dinner invitation and it was time for them to go.
Joe had put his shorts and shirt back on. Rhonda and Tammi had slipped shirts over their bikinis, and we were all saying our goodbyes in the driveway. Kisses and hugs were exchanged by all, with plenty of extra touches on the side. As they drove away, I had my arms around Trish and Tracy and they were waving.
We all turned and went back into the house. There wasn't much to clean up since we had kept up with it during the day. Somehow we all just wandered into our bedroom and collapsed on the bed. I was still in the middle and the girls were cuddled up under each of my arms. We kissed and I ran my hands up and down their arms and sides as they stroked my chest and torso and eventually my cock. It wasn't a prelude to sex, just a warm and loving touch. We fell asleep that way and slept through the night.
As the morning sun was shining through the blinds, I awoke in my usual state of morning arousal. Tracy woke with me and immediately noticed my stiffy. She put her hand on it and held it firmly. Trish was still asleep at my side.
'Are you always this ready when you wake up?' Tracy whispered in my ear.
'I guess I am.'
'It's no wonder mom is so anxious to marry you.' She teased. 'But I'm glad too, because I feel like we're all getting married. You make mom so happy and Teri told me how much she loves you, and I feel the same way too.' She kissed my ear and then kissed a trail down my cheek until our lips met. All the while her hand was slowly stroking my rigid shaft.
I hugged her to me and ran my hand over her ass. I felt her moving up my body so that my hand could reach down between her legs, and she spread them open for me. She was warm and moist and I allowed my fingers to linger at her opening.
'Mmm, I love it when you hold me there.' She said. 'I love it when you put your fingers inside me, and I really love it when you put your finger in my ass! I never knew that could feel so good. Do you like it when someone does that to you too?'
'I suppose I do.' I replied, 'But I love your little butt so much I just want to have it close to me all the time.'
'OK. You can'
She spread her legs apart even wider.
'Have you ever fucked a girl in her ass?'
'No, but I've fantasized about it.'
I couldn't believe I was being so frank with my soon to be teenaged step daughter. Here we were lying naked in bed together, with her mother sleeping at my side, talking about my fantasies of anal sex!
'Whose butt have you thought about?'
'Right now it's yours.' I admitted.
'I've thought about that too.' She said. 'I don't know when I'll be ready to try it, but when I am, I want it to be with you. And I want you to be the first man to fuck me in my pussy too. It's not just because you and mom are getting married and I love you and all... But I love how gentle and caring you are. I know some boys at school who just want girls to fuck them or give them blow jobs, but it's so easy to see that they don't care one bit about the girls. I would never go out with guys like that. I think they're pigs!'
I continued to play with her damp crack and smooth tight little butt hole.
'But you,' she went on, 'you just touch me in a special way. I don't have any other men in my life to compare you to, but I can tell that you're not like most men. And I want you to be the one to show me all the things I need to know, to get the most pleasure out of the men in my life, and to give the most pleasure in return.'
I was blown away. Both by the flattery that Tracy was showering on me, and also by the maturity she was demonstrating in her thoughts. I silently reminded myself to compliment Trish on raising such a fantastic young lady. And my finger slipped inside of Tracy's pussy. She kept on holding my dick, squeezing and massaging it to keep it in its solid form.