Talia

Lacey watched the intimate acts unfold before her. Her friend, Sadie, was making love to her friend Talia's father. It was the last thing that Lacey ever thought she would witness. And, although she was initially horrified, the young woman couldn't help but be intrigued. When she first heard Sadie begin to moan "daddy," Lacey was even more shocked. However, Lacey's shock wasn't the same as that of Talia's, when Talia had previously listened in on Sadie and Eric. Lacey was more shocked that someone shared her same fantasies. She had believed that she was alone in her bizarre fantasies and desires. Her wetness began to leak out of her as she continued to view the erotic scene. When Sadie mentioned a "sister" Lacey's heart jumped. It had been a brief reference, but more than anything, Lacey would love to be that girl that Sadie had referred to. Making love to both Eric and Sadie would be a dream come true.

Being a virgin herself, the actual act of intercourse was almost as fascinating as the dirty words that Sadie uttered. She watched Sadie's body twitch and squirm, and she could hardly stop her own body from reacting. Despite having no experience of her own, Lacey could tell that Eric was a pro. The way that he thrust himself into Sadie, making Sadie moan with each penetration, was amazing. Lacey could easily imagine herself in Sadie's position.

******

Sadie's position was quite a wonderful one. She had just finished orgasming, and so had Eric.

"Eric…" Sadie whispered softly, "do you think we'll ever think of a way to get Talia into bed with us?"

Eric sighed, and placed one arm around Sadie. "I don't know."

Eric and Sadie's conversation was cut short just then by a noise. They both were shocked and worried. They hadn't bothered to keep quiet, both secretly hoping that Talia would hear and come and join in, but the reality of it all was suddenly rushing back. Talia could easily walk in, be disgusted, be horrified, and never want to speak to either of them again. Quickly, Eric pulled up the sheets as Sadie jumped out of bed to search for her clothing. As Eric sat there, straining to hear another noise, he noticed something else. The door was slightly ajar. He hadn't recalled whether or not it had been left open, but something made him think that he wouldn't be as careless as to leave it cracked.

Eric, still nude, stood up and walked over to the door as Sadie finished pulling on a t-shirt and a pair of panties. Opening the door cautiously, he found Lacey. Her face was flushed and her hand climbed out from between her legs.

"Lacey?" Eric questioned. He didn't really have a follow up question, it was the furthest thing from what he had expected to find at his door. The blond curvaceous girl, while always being attractive, had never really entered into his fantasy world. She had always seemed too pure, too naïve.

Sadie was aghast. "Lacey?" She repeated Eric's question, and didn't follow it up with any other words, as well. Sadie had teased Lacey about her sexual experiences, but Lacey had always been the blushing school girl in Sadie's mind. She didn't ever imagine that she, along with her current lover, would catch Lacey masturbating. Sadie laughed aloud. The whole situation just seemed so bizarre, so out of the ordinary...And then, Talia walked in.

******

Talia had stood under the shower for quite a while, as her thoughts had turned from disgust to desire. Under the water, Talia hadn't heard the escalation of Sadie and Eric's intercourse. She hadn't heard Lacey come into the house. Talia was oblivious. When the water began to turn cold, Talia reluctantly stepped out of the shower. Although her desire had increased, Talia wasn't sure what to do. She knew, however, that the best thing would be to confront Sadie and her father. Even if no sparks flew, it would be best to get everything out in the open. Talia was sure that that was the best way to handle it.

Toweling off, Talia heard a noise, and ignored it. Quickly, she wrapped herself in a robe and resolutely walked towards the door of her room. She knew that is she hesitated now, that she would never be able to speak to her father or Sadie about this. Talia glanced down the hallway, and was shocked to see the door to her father's room open. However, the open door was by the far the least interesting thing in that house, but it was the thing that Talia noticed first.

Secondly, she saw Lacey. But, it did take her moments to comprehend that it was, in fact, Lacey. The girl in the short skirt, with a flushed face, and fingers dangerously close to her forbidden region, wasn't how Talia normally saw Lacey. And now, Talia was more confused than ever. "Is Lacey part of this whole thing, too?" Talia thought to herself. But, before Talia had time to fully contemplate the shock of seeing her friend, Talia saw her father.

Eric was gloriously naked and still erect from the sexual excitement of the day. Talia couldn't help but gasp. It had been so long since she had seen her father nude, and now, seeing him in a sexual light, made him appear entirely desirable. Talia watched as Lacey and Eric just stared at one another, mouths agape, unsure how to handle the situation. Talia purposefully walked towards the pair.

She noticed their stares became even more confused as they saw her. And, she was quickly able to catch a glimpse of Sadie, inside the bedroom, as well. They're shocked faces portrayed how she had felt, but Talia was now determined. She felt she had been cheated by the three of them, that they had all been playing this sexual game behind her back and she would stand for it no longer.

"What is this all about?" Talia asked, pointedly, as her eyes glanced from her Lacey's hand, to Eric's cock, to Sadie's state of half undress.

Talia received no answer. "You were all quite vocal enough earlier," Talia said, her eyes resting on Sadie for a moment. She saw Sadie's face go white. "Yes, I heard you, Sadie; I heard you and my dad…" Talia paused for a moment. "What was Lacey doing, then, hunh? How come I didn't hear her? Was she too busy going down on you or something?" Talia's desire hadn't entirely left her, but her feeling of betrayal was quite strong. Talia hesitated. Maybe it wasn't anger; maybe it was jealousy that she was feeling. Talia began to wonder. Perhaps, she was only mad because no one had let her in sooner. She wondered how long they had been all been having this secret love affair. "Well," thought Talia, "they aren't going to exclude me any longer."

Talia smiled, "But, its okay…" she said, "as long as you promise that whatever you all have done today, that I get some of it too."

******

Sadie laughed, relieved that some of the tension had passed. Her eyes glanced up and down Talia's body, and then she checked out Lacey. Although she had spent most of her time with Eric fantasizing about Talia, Sadie's thoughts had already jumped over to an even more challenging conquest: Lacey. "How wonderful it would be to make that sweet little girl my own," Sadie thought to herself. And when Sadie saw how Eric gaped at Talia, she knew that it would be best if she let him be alone with his daughter for a while. Sadie figured she had plenty of time to make love to all three of them, and, for right now, she could let Eric live out his own fantasy uninterrupted.

Sadie moved silently across the room. Everyone else was still rooted in their initial positions, the shock not having yet worn off. She gently grasped Lacey's hand, and squeezed it lightly.

"Come with me," Sadie whispered. Lacey simply nodded and followed Sadie into Talia's room.

******

At first, Talia and Eric didn't realize that they were alone. After it became apparent, they still stood in their initial positions awkwardly. Eric embarrassed of his nakedness, and Talia embarrassed of her forwardness, were both unable to speak, unable to say what they felt so desperately needed to be said.

Speaking, however, isn't always necessary. And, they managed to communicate their desires without words. So that, suddenly, somehow, without realizing it, Talia had found her way into her father's arms and he had embraced her. Smiling up at Eric, Talia knew now that this was right. Backing away for a moment, she slipped her robe off, and Eric was able to behold her nakedness.

Her beauty astounded him. Her perfect breasts, topped with pinked nipples, the curves of her body, her slightly protruding mound, and her beautifully sculpted legs all overwhelmed him. He wanted to touch every part of it at once. He wanted to linger over every inch of her skin and he wanted to take it all in at once. His tongue ached to lick her, his fingers ached to touch her, his penis ached to enter her, and his whole body ached to be surrounded by her embrace. When she walked over to the bed, the bed in which he had just finished making love to Sadie, and sat down, waiting for him, pleading with her eyes for him to follow her, he couldn't refuse. There was no part of him that was in doubt, no part of him that didn't want her.

His first kiss was light, gentle, and fatherly. He tried to hold himself back for her sake; he tried to go slow. But, with the second kiss, her mouth was open, willing to accept his tongue, and the kiss became the most passionate one he had ever experienced. He hardly realized that he had pushed her downwards as his kisses became more feverish. He felt young and vital, and his desire was more than he felt it had ever been. He was more anxious then he had been his very first time with a woman. He knew that if he didn't stop himself, he would be entering her soon. But she gave no indication that she would reject her father's advances. In fact, as he lay on top of her, his hands roaming her body, his mouth kissing its way down to her neck, it was she who thought to spread her legs open for him.

He knew, however, that he couldn't just penetrate his young daughter without explicitly receiving her permission. He wanted her to want it like he did, and he wanted to hear her say it, as well.

"Talia…" Eric softly spoke into her ear, "would you…" he faltered for a moment, "would you…" Suddenly, Eric was having trouble coming up with the right words. It was then, that he felt her hand snake its way down to his eagerly waiting penis. She grasped it, and he felt as if he was in heaven. But, what was even better than that, was that she was guiding him into her entrance.

"Daddy…" Talia said, looking straight into his eyes, "would you please fuck me?"

Eric smiled. "Oh god yes," Eric was relieved, and overjoyed at the same moment, "Baby girl, I'd love to fuck you."

******

Sadie had led Lacey into Talia's room, and Lacey now sat dumbly on the edge of the bed. Sadie, sitting next to her, tried to get her to speak, but Lacey hardly knew what to think, let alone what to say. Although she was excited by Sadie's presence, Lacey was mortified and confused. She didn't know Sadie's intentions, and thought that Sadie had taken her to another room in order to tell her, without embarrassment, that she needed to leave and never return. But, Sadie kept sitting there, not actually saying anything, yet talking the whole time. Sadie spoke about everything but what had just happened. Sadie thought that maybe all of this was too much for Lacey to handle; maybe Lacey was disgusted and unable to tell Sadie that she wanted to leave and never speak to her again. Both girls sat there, in doubt.

Finally, Sadie, overcoming her fears, made a decision. She would be in no worse off a position, she figured, if she just kissed Lacey. Either Lacey would kiss her back, or Lacey would leave, like she probably wanted to do anyway.

Sadie leaned in, and gently pressed her lips to Lacey's. Lacey was shocked, and didn't respond for a moment, causing Sadie's hopes to sink. However, before Sadie pulled away, Lacey began kissing Sadie intensely.

Their lips melted together as the intensity rose. The fevered kisses became more intense, and their passion heightened as they heard soft moaning coming from Talia's father's room.

There were no pauses between embraces and their desire felt unyielding. They both knew the inevitability of the kisses; they both realized that there was no stopping there. Very quickly, Sadie's shirt was lost, and her breasts were exposed to the air. Although not very large, her impressive nipples were attentive and begging to be teased. Lacey, without thinking, had moved her kisses lower and lower until they reached Sadie's breasts. As she began to suckle on Sadie's nipple, she moaned softly. She had imagined this scenario so many times, and yet her fantasy was nothing like the magnificent reality she was experiencing.

Sadie was also lost in more pleasure than she had imagined. Her nipples were sending tiny electric shocks down to her clit, and she felt as if her whole body was on fire. Every part of her body tingled, and she wondered if it was possible to have an orgasm just from her nipples being sucked. As Lacey bit down on one, and then switched to the other, Sadie began to believe more and more that it might be possible for her to cum from Lacey's lips on her tits. Lacey alternatively nibbled on her nipples, licked them, and sucked them into her mouth. Sadie's body was trembling. When Lacey bit down hard, and flicked her tongue across one of Sadie's nipples at the same time, Sadie could hold out no longer. Her orgasm came crashing down on her, as her body convulsed. At the same moment, a scream was heard from down the hallway.

Lacey and Sadie both paused, smiled, and then continued.