A Night To Remember/Chapter Three
A Night To Remember
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Chapter Three
I’ve been convinced for years that the female of the species, especially close family members and friends, have an empathic telepathic bond of some sort that allows them to read each others minds and feel the other’s emotions. This was especially true of relationships and sex. If you fuck one sister, the others instantly sense it. Mums are especially sensitive of their daughters and know the second their daughters lose there virginity.
The two sisters, Sandy and Mickie actually were very close and empathetic. Sandy knew the second her sister finally achieved her first orgasm and was happy for her. It also made her very randy and she decided to seek my help with her itchy and quite irritated problem; behind my daughter’s back.
I knew better than to do something with one of Jen’s friends without her express and implicit permission, no matter the temptation. It was because I loved and adored my daughter and would never dream of hurting her in any way.
We had a very nice little bunny fuck on the floor in the corridor which sapped her strength and she took a little kip. So, I used a towel to clean her and the floor of slippery little puddles. Rather than disturb Mickie, I tucked her into my bed.
Unbeknownst to me at the time, Sandy had quietly let herself into the house and waited for me in the kitchen. My last little nip of whisky and aspirin had worn off so I took some more and had just downed a healthy slug of the elixir of life, when I was attacked. Sandy literally flung herself into me and tried to stick her tongue down my throat while she humped my leg. Of course, I tried to support some of her weight by holding her succulent bum cheeks under her dress and noticed she was still quite knickerless and very wet.
I pulled my mouth from her and cautioned, “We can’t do this kind of thing without Jen’s permission. Let’s wait until she wakes up and check with her.”
“I’m sorry, I don’t know what came over me.”
“What about a fizzy drink and something sweet to eat? I’ve had enough whisky and was going to have a beer.”
“Can I have a beer? I’m allowed one every once in awhile.”
“After the amount of whisky you consumed last night, it probably won’t hurt you. What if I share one with you? Is that agreeable?”
She quickly nodded her head and I poured her half a glass while I drank from the bottle. I had just cracked another bottle open when Jen wandered into the kitchen, plopped herself in my lap, put her arm around me and pulled me in for a sloppy kiss, whispering, “I feel so good.”
“Would my beautiful and very fit daughter care to accompany me to the bath so I can luxuriate her with soap? I believe we both need one after last night and today, don’t you think?”
“Only if I can bathe you first. I haven’t done it in awhile and always enjoyed it,” then she parted my gown and pronounced, “I believe I killed him. The poor thing doesn’t have an ounce of life left.”
“That because you drained ever drop from him,” then whispered, “Your friend Sandy wants some attention. I told her we need to check with you first.”
Jen glanced over at her and remarked, “She does look a little steamy. Maybe she needs a bath too.”
Then Jen got up, put her hand on her friend’s shoulder and told her, “Come join us. You won’t be disappointed.”
Our bath wasn’t made for two people, let alone three. When Jen was much younger, the two of us managed to squeeze in together but that was a long time ago and she was much smaller then. While she ran the taps, I undressed Sandy and had my first good look at her naked body. I wasn’t disappointed in the least. The girl was a looker and as thin as she was, she still had plenty of padding in all the right places. In a few years she’ll be a total knock out.
Jen broke us up and helped me into the water where they wet me down good then took turns lathering the soap into my upper body and rinsing me. They had me stand and both spent a lot more time than necessary on my bum, cock and sack but did manage to build up a little steam in my engine. Not that much but it showed promise.
Then my daughter took her turn and Sandy helped me wash her which surprised me. The girls I knew were always very leery about having their hands on another girl. I think she actually enjoyed rubbing soap into my daughters breasts, but let me handle the naughty bits.
Since Jen has always enjoyed homage paid to her little bottom hole, I showed her friend how to wash one thoroughly, inside and out. It always got Jen going when I cleaned the inside of her bum with two or three fingers. A lot of times, I would finger her clit at the same time and bring her to a very nice orgasm.
I didn’t bring her to an orgasm while I fingered her bum this time but did when I fingered her pie. While she stood in the bath, I washed her split well then went to work on her cunny hole. She dearly loved for me to grind my knuckles against her clit while I screwed three finger into her cunt. The orgasms she experienced were so strong I had to support her until her strength returned. This time, when she reached hers, she screamed so loud I think it ruptured one of my eardrums. At least it felt that way in our small bath.
Sandy helped me dry her and I carried her back to my bed for another rest. Then she raced back to bath and when I entered, all I could see of her was her smiling face above the rim. I sat on the edge of the bath and admired her for a moment before I put the soap to work.
She was curious about the cleaning I gave my daughter’s arse and without a prompt, presented her bum to me. I pulled the cheeks apart and studied her little pucker and clam for a few minutes and couldn’t help but imagine how delightful my cock would feel in there.
Her little bum hole didn’t have a wrinkle on it and looked impossibly small, even for my fingers. So, I pressed a fingertip into the indent and told her, “Push out like you’re having a poo.”
Miracle of all miracles, her little muscled ring bloomed open like flower and I easily pushed my finger in to the knuckles and twisted it around inside. Her moans told me she enjoyed it, so I added a second, drilled them into her and her moans turned into groans and quickly increased in intensity and volume. I tried to get that elusive third finger inside but she flinched when I tried, so I abandoned the attempt.
However, she enjoyed the two fingers so much, I pressed my thumb into her plump little clit hood and quickly pushed her to a cunny snapping and arsehole clenching orgasm. She came off so hard I had to keep her from slipping under the water. Then, I dried her and laid her down next to my daughter, and then decided I needed another beer to rejuvenate myself.
End Chapter Three
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