Chapter 9.
I turned on the shower and looked down at my cock and balls for the first time since Lexi shaved me. Strange how it looked so much larger now. I guess that's one reason guys liked to do it. Impress the women, I laughed to myself.
The water was warm and felt good as I lathered up my body, area by area. Working long and hard on this homestead had it's affect on my muscle tone. I'm not one to stare in the mirror and flex my arms, but discovering that such a young woman found me sexually desirable caused me to flex them with pride.
Normally I would take this opportunity for a little self indulgence; however, that was no longer necessary. A simple call out loud to Megan or Lexi would create a stampede to satisfy my every need. Hands down, I was the luckiest guy in the world. I did an obligatory massage of my tool as I rinsed off my body. Wondering if I were right about whether a stampede would ensue, I opened the door and yelled out into the living room. "Does anyone want to dry me off?" Within seconds Megan and Lexi were both by my side smiling. Realizing how lucky I was, my cock reacted and stood erect. I handed each of them a towel and stood still as my body was dried from head to toe, with an extra bit of time spent on my middle.
"Dinner is ready. As hard as this may be for some of us, please put on some clothes." Megan said as she snapped her towel toward me. Lexi laughed and then jump in surprise when I swatted her butt teasingly.
I put on boxers and Megan a satin robe. Lexi put on one of my t-shirts, but no panties. As always, dinner was wonderful. We tried to talk about other things, but every conversation came back to the new favorite pass-time in our family. Hedonistic sex. It was all pretty normal until Lexi mentioned that except for the night I took her virginity, I hadn't actually had intercourse with her.
"Daddy, do you ever want to cum in my pussy like most men and women do?"
I looked over at Megan and she simply shrugged her shoulders. "Umm, Lexi, I'm sure you know what could happen if we did that, don't you?"
"I could get pregnant. Yea Daddy, I know. Don't you want more babies?"
If you had asked me a few days ago if I ever thought of fucking, let alone getting my little girl pregnant, you probably wouldn't have lived long enough to hear my answer. That was simply repulsive in all of it's implications. Now I no longer had any basis for bearing. What was right, what was wrong. Up or Down? I no longer knew.
"Lexi, you know how many boundaries we have crossed and that it's wrong, don't you?" In spite of everything that was going on, I felt it was important to keep Lexi's moral compass straight. I never wanted her to think what we were doing was acceptable, either by society, or legally. I hoped she understood. I looked over toward Megan hoping for her to jump in, but she sat back in her chair and had a smug grin on her face. Dang, that woman had the most manipulative personality I had ever met.
"Yes, Lexi. You could get pregnant. I don't think you want that, do you?" I asked rhetorically.
"Actually Daddy, I do. I have thought about babies for a long time. I mean for many years. I just figured since I didn't know any boys, it would never happen. I think that's what made me the saddest. Babies are so cute, don't you think so Daddy?"
"Yes, I do Lexi. Mommy and I tried for a long time to have another baby. You would have had a brother or sister. It just didn't happen, so we accepted it."
"Well, now maybe it can happen if I have a baby." Lexi smiled at me like she was offering the greatest gift possible. I wasn't sure what to say at this point. I didn't want to destroy her enthusiasm completely, but obviously, this whole thing had gotten completely out of hand.
"Lexi, you know how much I love you. I just think at 18 years old; and...... well, you are a bit naive about the ways of the world. I think if you were to have a baby at this age, it might be something you will regret in the future."
Lexi looked at me with puppy dog eyes, slowly lowering her head in rejection. This was a perfect example of opening of Pandora's Box. It started when I failed to stand firm against the idea that Lexi be allowed to "cuddle" with Megan and I in our bed. That lead to my molestation of her virgin breasts and so on. Maybe this was God's way of punishing me also. He knows how I would do anything to make Megan and Lexi happy, even when it conflicted with my own happiness. Was this His way of letting me know that sometimes it's best to "just say 'No?'"
Finally Lexi looked up, but not at me, her Mother. "Mommy, I liked the feeling of having Daddy's thing inside of me. Please can't we do that?"
Megan had no choice but to respond. Her smug look disappeared. She suggested that if Lexi stopped talking about having a baby, Daddy might be more willing to fuck her. That caused Lexi to giggle, "I like the word fuuuuuck" she said emphasizing the first syllable.
Lexi climbed up into my lap and placing her mouth only an inch from mine asked, "Daddy, will you fuuuuuuck me if I stop talking about babies?" When she said the word "fuck" as she did, it caused her to breath into my mouth in the most sensual way you could possibly imagine. She then stuck her tongue out slightly and shifted it back and forth a few times as she moistened her lips. Then she leaned closer to me and licked my slightly parted dry lips with her tongue. It was too much. My cock was straining against the thin material of my boxers into her bare butt cheeks. I lifted Lexi into my arms and carried her up the stairs to her bed. The look of lust overtook her face as though she were close to ecstasy.
I sat Lexi on her bed and pulled my t-shirt over her head. Without being told, she lay back on the bed. I removed my boxers and my hard cock jerked when freed. Almost instinctively, Lexi reached over with her right hand and took a hold of her stuffed teddy bear. She pulled it to her chest, at the same time she covered her smooth pussy with her left hand as if expecting to protect herself from what was about to happen. Her eyes never broke focus with mine. They were glazed over from lust and she slightly bit her bottom lip letting me know she was playing a coy game with me. As her left hand remained covering her pussy, she slightly spread her legs enough to let me know she wasn't as innocent as she was pretending to be.