“You were magnificent, honey,” he practically shouted to be heard over the crowd. “We’ll see you at home.”
Raquel, standing at his side, added her own platitudes. “Amazing, Jennifer, truly amazing! You’re motion is eloquent, and I have to admit, I thought you were stark naked when it first started. Just, wow!”
It took another hour for Jennifer to break free of the well wishers and other Juilliard students. She was finally able to signal Patrick who was busy accepting congratulations for his mastery and part played in the final performance of the evening as well as several others. He broke away from the trio that had cornered him and quickly went to Jennifer. Five magic words later, ‘Let’s get out of here’, and a bulrush toward the backstage door found the pair sharing a taxi and heading into Uptown Manhattan within minutes.
“Jen, you were superb! Everything we worked on came to fruition tonight. You’re going to be a star. Move over Ginger Rogers and Adele Astaire, there’s a new sheriff in town and her name Jennifer Harriston, bitches!”
“I may even take you with me if you can behave,” joked Jennifer.
“Me? Behave? Shut your pretty little mouth girlfriend! I have a date with my big man tonight and they lost last week so I will have to do some serious catching if you know what I mean, and I most certainly will not behave. I just love it when he fucks me angry. Did I tell you I have no gag reflex?”
“TMI, Pat! Way too much info.”
The cab dropped Jenifer off in front of her building and she insisted on paying for both fares. Patrick was not hurting for cash as he worked a lot of Broadway shows in addition to his Juilliard salary, but his protégé was the daughter of a very rich man and only acquiesced to his demands when it came to dance. Jennifer rode the elevator to the penthouse and was greeted with more roses and a late night gourmet meal ordered from the posh restaurant, Sardi’s, in the theater district on West 44th Street a few blocks from the famous Times Square. Prime rib, garlic mashed potatoes, and asparagus spears were consumed with gusto by all three with an expensive merlot. Jennifer was ravenous from the rigors of her recital and she hadn’t eaten before for fear that she would be sick from the butterflies in her stomach. Pressure could be a bitch!
Pushing his plate away, Brandon congratulated Jennifer again and told her how proud he was. Then he turned the conversation to his upcoming trip. He would be leaving the next day and be back in a week if all went well: Wednesday to Wednesday. They then talked about the progress of the remodeling and redecorating. Brandon and Raquel’s room would be done while he was away so that it would be a surprise for him upon his return. It was obvious that Raquel was now a part of the family and they talked about her selling her spacious apartment and moving into the penthouse permanently. Jennifer acted as though she was pleased with the news, but in reality she had mixed feelings. She liked Raquel, a lot, but she the renewed fear that she would be forgotten by Daddy niggled at the edge of her subconscious. Winter break started on Friday after the final class of the fall semester. Jennifer decided on seducing Raquel the Monday before her father would come home. It was all set.
Monday…
A low, gray sky hung over New York all day with a frigid northeast wind blowing down out of Canada had picked up the moisture from Lake Erie and Ontario to cause a chill that went straight to the bones. Jennifer stepped out of the florist shop with her bouquet of pink roses and flipped up her collar against the chill. She walked the three blocks to the penthouse building at a brisk pace, her head down to ward off the frosty wind biting into her exposed cheeks, and blond tresses billowing out behind to mark her progress. Timothy, the elderly door man saw her approaching and had the door open as she reached the lobby.
“Thanks Tim,” said Jennifer and handed him one of the vibrant pink roses, “maybe this will brighten this dreary day.”
Tim took the flower, expertly snapped off the stem and inserted it in his jacket lapel. “Always a pleasure, Miss Jennifer, and you always brighten my day. Your cheeks match the rose. Have a pleasant evening.”
“Oh, I plan to if all goes as planned, Timothy. Try to stay warm!”
The ride up in the hushed elevator gave Jennifer time to get nervous, but she told herself that she would go through with “IT” no matter what. She was also excited and this feeling overrode the doubts. She let herself into the penthouse and heard the strains of smooth jazz notes working their way through the rooms emanating from a network of hidden speakers. Jennifer called out to Raquel but did not get an answer. Nearing her bedroom, the sound of heavy breathing and intermittent mewls of pleasure sparked her interest but could not understand what she was hearing. The door was ajar and she walked in…and there, on her bed, lay Raquel, masturbating with reckless abandon. The older woman did not see Jennifer at first as her eyes were squeezed shut as she manipulated her pussy with one hand and sucked her index finger on the other. Raquel, though in the throes of passion, registered the presence of another person at the same time that Jennifer gasped.
“Oh my God,” rasped Raquel, “I’m so sorry. Man, I am so embarrassed. Please forgive me, Jennifer. I thought you wouldn’t be home for another hour or so.”
Jennifer did not say a word as she neared the bed. All her planning was forgotten and she decided to ad lib, or rather her body made did. She handed Raquel a rose and bent down to cup and fondle a firm breast and kiss her full on the mouth. At first, Raquel stiffened, and then returned the kiss and Jennifer felt a silky tongue probing her own mouth. Jennifer caught a nipple between thumb and index finger and stroked and squeezed. Raquel moaned as her hands found the hasp and zipper holding Jennifer’s skirt at the hips. Her hands ran over the skin on the hips and then butt of the dancer as she pulled the sheer panties off. Jennifer was already wet and groaned as Raquel slid a finger inside her. Extracting the finger, Raquel broke off the kiss and inserted the finger in her own mouth, suckling it seductively before sliding it back into Jennifer. When she took it out again, she put the finger between Jennifer’s lips and then cupped her neck to bring her head down to her own dripping cunt. Jennifer knelt beside the bed, spread Raquel’s legs wide, and ran the tip of her tongue along the smooth slit barely passing the labia while she teased the puckered nether entrance with a slick finger.
By the time that Jennifer parted the lips and sought the swollen clitoris, Raquel was begging her to “lick and suck it”. Jennifer climbed on top of Raquel in a classic 69 position with the inferior positioned woman’s head on the pillows at the head of the bed. Jennifer delved her tongue back into Raquel and wrapped her lips around the clit to suck it as she lowered her own pussy onto her partner’s mouth which instantly opened and tongued fucked the waiting gash. Jennifer added two fingers into Raquel’s slit and one into her ass as she sucked on the clit. The other woman tried to buck and twist as she came and returned the favor by licking Jennifer into an orgasm and the tonguing the younger woman’s ass. Minutes later, the two women lay with each other, entwined, sweaty, and heated in the afterglow of passion.
“My, my, where did you learn to do that?” Raquel lazily questioned. “I didn’t think you were a Lizzie, and my Gaydar is usually pretty accurate.”
“Oh, I’m not. I like men, but I kinda wanted to know what it was like to, you know, be with a chick. My friend Jess is gay and she obliged my curiosity. She doesn’t want anything long term, but we’ve had fun a couple of times. That woman can lick a pussy like nobody’s business.”
“Gotcha’, but you know what’s missing? We need a meat substitute, and mine is packed up somewhere. Plus, I’m too drained to go look for it.”
“I’ve got a toy,” said Jennifer as she deftly flipped on top of Raquel and began to suck her tits. Using her tongue, lips, and teeth, she alternated between licking, sucking, and playful nips. Raquel was definitely heating up again if the sounds she made were any indication and Jennifer extended her arm to open the top drawer where she kept the vibrator. Still sucking Raquel’s pendulous love balloons, she felt her fingers clo
se around the rubberized dong but froze in the next second.
“You girls don’t need a meat substitute when you can have the real thing. Why eat tofu when you can have steak? What do you think of this?”
Right Fucking Now…
Brandon arrived back in New York from Hong Kong two days early, and had entered the apartment to the sound of light jazz. The mellifluous tones drowned out Jennifer and Raquel’s activities while shielding his entrance into the apartment. He wandered through the rooms dropping his overcoat, attaché case, shoes, and tie as he went. The long trip had made him tired and a bit melancholy. The weather sucked, gray and bitter cold, and the trip was only a minor success. He would have to go back in a month. When he walked down the hallway intending to go to his bedroom at the end and take a hot shower before falling into bed, Brandon heard the unmistakable feminine sounds of sexual congress. Perplexed, he stopped at the door to Jennifer’s room and beheld his step daughter’s perfectly rounded ass stuck up in the air as she sucked Raquel’s tits. They were so engrossed that they did not see or hear him as he quickly undressed. Suddenly he was not tired-at all. The taboo of fucking his daughter and sharing her with his woman never crossed his mind as he watched and stroked the silken skin of his burgeoning penis. Then, when he could take it no longer, he spoke, and everything changed forever.
Raquel’s eyes shot open and she mumbled something incoherent. Jennifer froze and he gazed longingly at her tight, dancer’s rear. Without realizing it, Brandon crossed the room and began to stroke his daughter’s back and play with her ass. She turned, evidently unfrozen, and started to say something, but was facing to ten inches of fat, veined cock. Words failed her; her lips parted, and she reached out to grab him at the base and she licked the bulbous head. The purple headed warrior was in her mouth before she knew it and the musky scent filled her senses. Jennifer began to slather her dad’s cock with saliva as she alternately ran her tongue along the shaft and tried to swallow as much of the massive member as she could stuff in her oral orifice. Raquel got off the bed and knelt under the still standing Brandon to suck, lick, and fondle his hairy scrotum and balls. He watched Jennifer’s head bob up and down as she tried to drive his cock into her throat.
With both women working his junk, Brandon’s knees felt weak and shaky, and he was afraid he’d cum too soon. With more than a little regret, he gently pushed Jennifer’s hungry mouth off his cock.
“What Daddy, did I do something wrong?
“No, not at all, Jenny. Lay back,” he replied hoarsely.
She did as told and he grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart to pin them against the mattress knowing she could easily do the splits. As he lowered himself, Jennifer clutched his throbbing love club and guided it to her dripping cunt, almost pulling him inside her. It was all the encouragement he needed. He plunged his entire length so deep that his balls slapped against her ass, which elicited a grunt of pleasure from Jen. Brandon began to piston his rod in and out of Jennifer as she cried out for him to fuck her harder.
“Oh Daddy, yes, yes, YES! Harder, yes! Deeper, oh God, YES! Don’t stop…fill me up, Daddy. I’ve wanted you for so long! Fuck me, fuck me you stud!”
Raquel moved to bend over Jennifer and started to pinch her nipples and use her mouth on the perky tits as well. Even as Brandon banged his daughter from the front, watched his pussy covered dick pound her, he saw himself in her bum. He withdrew which produced a pout on Jennifer’s face until he lay on his back and told her to sit on his face. She joyfully agreed. Raquel took the opportunity to climb on top of her man, her favorite position, and impale herself on the erect pole. The women faced each other and started to French, their tongues working furiously, as Brandon performed cunnilingus on the gaping, saturated gash of Jennifer. She could feel his days’ growth of beard stubble rake the inside of her thighs as she ground down on the knowing, talented tongue. The women’s kiss broke free and they went forehead to forehead. And then they were exploding with Earth shattering tremors. Brandon could feel Raquel’s womanly emanations pour from her, pooling in his matted pubic hair, and stream down his balls as his daughter cunt washed his face with her sweet nectar. But he was holding out for the prize that had disturbed his dreams for the last year.
Brandon remained where he was as the women in his life slumped and practically melted onto the bed next to him. He waited for a few minutes to make sure they enjoyed the aftermath of carnality. No one liked to be roused too soon after an intense orgasm. However, Brandon grew impatient. He wanted, no needed, to satiate his burning desire. Without preamble, the man grabbed Raquel by her long, dark brown hair and brought her lips to his now flaccid penis. She intuited his yearnings knowing that he wanted to sink his cock into a tight bunghole. What she didn’t realize was that it was Jennifer who would receive his gift. One thing she was sure of was that Brandon loved the way that she sucked cock. She had swallowed his cum more than once starting to suck at the bottom floor of the building and bringing him to orgasm before the elevator reached the lofty penthouse. It was a game they both loved. He grew hard quickly.
Jennifer watched with fascination as her father’s cock swelled and elongated. “What can I do, Daddy? I want some too.”
“Raquel, get on your back and put a couple pillows under your sweet butt.. Jennifer, eat her pussy and give her a good rim job.” It was more of an order than a suggestion.
Raquel figured he was using Jen’s tongue to lubricate her hole, but changed her mind when she saw Brandon crouch on his knees behind his daughter who was laid on her stomach. He reached over to the still open nightstand drawer and pulled out the vibrator. Handing it to Jennifer, he told her to keep licking Raquel while butt fucking her with the vibrator. Jennifer readily did as her father demanded. That would show the newcomer! She inserted the head into Raquel as she ran her tongue over the swelling clitoris. Brandon spread his daughter’s legs and placed his hands on her hips. He easily lifted her to an all fours position and rubbed the head of his dick against her pussy. Raquel was now lost in the pleasure of the anal penetration and vaginal attention. Brandon pushed his manhood into Jennifer’s pussy and she moaned her approval. He slid it in and withdrew it slowly which made Jennifer push the vibrating dong further into Raquel who also groaned.
Without warning, Brandon withdrew from Jennifer’s cunt and placed the head against her bunghole. To his surprise, she pushed back. She wanted it! She wanted him to fuck her ass! As he thrusted deeper, Jenny made a noise that he could not interpret, but he would not stop now. Jen whimpered, but Raquel wound her fingers into the blond hair and held her head between her legs.
“Do it Brandon, fuck the bitch in the ass! I know you’ve wanted to for a long time. Give it to her, all of it!”
Brandon tightened his grasp on Jennifer’s hips and forced more cock into her nether hole. She tried to struggle, but it was in vain. Trapped at both ends, Jennifer shoved the dildo up Raquel’s rear, but the joke was on her. Raquel liked it and told her so.
“That’s right slut, fuck my ass! Oh yes, that’s it. Your gonna’ make me cum all over your pretty face,” she panted.
Brandon’s excitement showed. He rammed his cock all the way up his daughter’s ass. And then he did it again…and again…and.
He pummeled her ass and reveled in her pain which soon turned to pleasure as she began to push back to take Brandon’s huge, thickness. Raquel rolled away, the vibrator still protruding from her own butt, no longer able to control Jennifer’s head as she came over and over. Jennifer, on her elbows and knees, had started a stream that turned into a river of orgasms as Brandon quickened his pace and the intensity of his thrusting pole.
“Oh Daddy, fuck my ass good,” pant, pant, “Daddy, it’s so big, so,” pant, gasp, “So won-der-ful,” uhn, uhn, “cum in my Hershey highway!”
Each time she came anew, her sphincter muscles clutched the rod shredding her rectum and it was only a matter of minutes before Brandon could not hold back the wave that rocked him to the core.
In a final, vicious thrust, he expelled his white hot seed deep inside Jennifer as he convulsed and collapsed on top of her. Not wanting to leave the enveloping warmth and tightness, Brandon kept his manhood inside her, and every time he shuddered with the pleasure of the act, he heard her cry out with the new invasion until he slipped from her soft and sated…
Jennifer, Brandon, and Raquel lay in a heap of flesh for hours afterword. They talked, laughed, and made plans for the future. Jennifer no longer feared being left out of her step father’s life. Brandon, who had no idea that his daughter had felt left out, felt chagrined. Raquel, who had been abandoned at birth by her biological parents, felt that she finally had a family and the missing piece of her life’s puzzle.
Four Months Hence…
The penthouse redecoration had been finished two months ago, and it was spectacular. Raquel invited Home and Garden as well as other premier publications to peruse her creation. Being well known in the field already, her invitation was eagerly accepted. She also announced her impending wedding to Xavier Brandon Harriston the following June in Aruba. The magazines, both print and digital insisted on photographs of the family which graced the glossy covers for weeks. Brandon cut his traveling so he could spend more time with his family and worked from home more days than not. Jennifer continued her studies in dance at Juilliard and was fast becoming a shooting star in her own field of choice. She refused to work with anyone but Patrick outside of school.
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