by Sara Cate
I begin to open mine and both of them immediately turn to me. Under watchful eyes, I slowly peel off the wrapping paper and find a photograph of Chloe and I, from my birthday trip earlier this year. We’re also laughing and holding hands, standing in front of the Ferris wheel at the end of summer carnival back home. The sunset is glowing beautifully behind us, our hair colors blending into the different shades of the sky. This is what my relationship with Chloe is all about. The two of us, bonded together, two souls fading into one. I’ve never met anyone like her, and I now know I never want her out of my life. I love Chloe O’Connell and she loves Zane Anderson.
I flip it over as well, finding Chloe’s handwriting.
“Best friends forever, sisters for life, and soulmates till the end of time.”
Now it’s me who sheds a tear. I've finally found where I belong, who I belong with. I won’t lose her, I won’t lose them, I will make sure of that.
I jump toward Chloe and wrap my arms around her neck. “I love you Chlo, more than anything.”
“I know Avery, I love you too.”
I step back releasing her, and look around at the two of them, suddenly nervous and embarrassed that I didn’t get them something, but I don’t get a chance to say anything before Zane stands and pulls two small boxes out of his robe pocket.
“My turn,” he mutters, handing us each a red box.
Chloe opens hers first and pulls out a beautiful necklace - a delicate silver chain with a heart shaped diamond in the center. “Zane this beautiful,” she exclaims, running to hug him. I don’t miss the way his hands wrap around her waist lingering on her ass for a second.
She holds the necklace up to her neck. “Let me,” Zane says, grabbing the necklace out of her hand and wrapping it around her neck. The diamond heart, falls right above the crook of her cleavage, both our eyes lowering to admire it.
It’s now or never. I open the box in my hands, stunned by what I find. It’s diamonds of course, but what shocks me is the type of jewelry, not so much the luxury of it. Two barbells with diamonds on each end, real diamonds. Zane bought me a fucking pair of expensive as fuck nipple rings.
Oh daddy is ready to play.
I strut toward him, intentionally slow and sensual, a wicked grin teasing my dark, cherry red lips. Broody green eyes watch me keenly, every step I take mirroring the rapid pulse of the vein visibly throbbing in his neck. Chloe’s eyes also widen in surprise, the anticipation of what’s about to happen, the excitement, leaving her breathless.
“Are you going to offer to put these on me too, Zane?” I murmur, in my most seductive tone. His eyes darken to the point I can barely see his dilated pupils. Though instead of backing away like I expect him to, he steps forward to meet me.
“You couldn’t handle it if I tried, sweetheart.” He leans in closer, erotically whispering low enough for only me to hear. “But I’ll settle for picturing how good they’re going to look on those perky little nips.”
“Why picture it when I’ve been offering it up for you to take?” I whisper, looking behind him at Chloe who stands with her jaw dropped open. I reach out and wrap my arms around his neck pulling him down to meet me. “Why don’t you want to play with us daddy?” I moan, and his eyes shoot wide in astonishment at my boldness. I take the opportunity and slam his lips down on me, catching him off guard. I tug and bite on his bottom lip as he fights against me before giving in.
However, I pull away, just as he gets into a rhythm. “I didn’t get you anything, but I wanted to thank you Zane. For allowing Chloe to drag my ass here, and not let me spend another Christmas alone.” I kiss him again, this time slow and steady, taking my time to explore every inch of his mouth. It’s so fucking erotic, the way he moans into my mouth with every swipe of my tongue. He tastes so good, like cinnamon and whiskey, my favorite flavor. I feel his arms grip my ass and he pulls me closer pressing his erection into me.
That’s right daddy, you’re almost ready, and I know just how to push you over the edge.
I push away from him, my hands trailing down his rock hard abs. “Have a good night Zane, and thanks again.”
I walk away from him and up to Chloe, who looks so confused as to what it is I’m doing.
“Where are you going?” Zane asks bewildered yet so fucking aroused.
“It’s time I give my thanks to Chloe.” I look over my shoulder, my gaze trailing down to the rock hard bulge in his shorts and give him a sexy wink. “I owe her a present.”
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“What are we doing Avery?”
I drag us up the stairs to her bedroom, slam the door, and push her back onto her bed. Grabbing my phone, I open the FF app, place it on the tripod, and hit record.
“It’s time Chlo. It’s now or never. I saw it in his eyes, Zane is so close to giving into his darkest fantasy, we just need to give him the final push.”
“And what is that?”
“I need to give you my present.” We both hear the chime, and it’s go time. I take the lead, pulling off my top, shimming out of my skirt, and kick it off to the side. I’m naked, completely bare, while Chloe carefully watches my every move. It’s exhilarating.
“Strip for me Chloe, take it all off and let me see you.”
She obeys without hesitation, and in an instant, she’s kneeling on the bed, just as naked as I am. Her body is beautiful, not overly curvy, nice, and lean with perky round tits, a flat stomach, and hips that are wide enough to hold on to. She has a thigh gap leading to long lean legs, her skin so creamy and smooth. My pussy contracts, just the sight of her on her knees making me so fucking wet.
I’ve never been this turned on by a chick, but Chloe O’Connell is not just any woman. She’s my soulmate and best friend. What turns me on about her, isn’t so much the pussy between her legs, but the way she looks at me, like she wants me, every part of me. I thrive on feeling wanted, it’s why I’m such a huge tease.
I step forward, kneeling on the bed and crawling toward her. By instinct she lies back, her legs spreading open and making room for me to fit between them. “Chloe, you’re so gorgeous, baby. I can’t wait to make you feel good, to show you just how hot you look.” I lick my lips as I take in her sweet, virginal little pussy. Pink, and plump, and glistening in her juices. I can’t wait to have a taste, and better yet, I wish I could see the look on Zane’s face as I feast on his baby girl.
“Avery,” she whimpers, and I haven’t even touched her. This girl is going to be putty in my hands when I’m done with her.
“Just lie back and enjoy the ride baby. I want to make you feel good. I want to worship you and show you how much I love you. You are my best friend Chloe, the only person in the world that I love. Let me show you.”
She nods her head, unable to speak and that’s all the consent I need. My mouth comes down on her, licking her slowly from top to bottom. I use my hands to spread her, opening her up and licking my way around, sucking her clit into my mouth eagerly.
I bring my hand up to help, feeling how wet she is I slide two fingers in with ease. I pump them in and out of her, rubbing inside to find her G-spot. I find it easy.
I rub her faster, pump her relentlessly, and tease her clit with my tongue, bringing her close to the edge. Her moans excite me, encouraging me to work harder when I look up and see her cupping her tits, pinching her nipples between her fingers, her hips moving to the rhythm of my fingers.
“Yes, oh God.”
I use my right hand to rub her clit as my left continues to pump her. “Let him hear you Chlo, let him know it’s him you’re picturing right now. Let your daddy know.”
“Yes daddy, oh fuck yes. Avery.” I smile against her, watching her head fall back, her back curve off the mattress, and her chest rise and fall with ragged breaths.
“No baby, it’s not me. I’m whoever you want me to be tonight. Now tell him baby, tell him what you want.”
“God, yes, Zane! Aaah fuck, I’m coming!” She gasps, her hand clasping her mouth as she come
s into my mouth. I lick my lips, kissing her softly on her thigh.
Jackpot. There’s no way daddy can resist us now.
Chapter 11
ZANE
“Yes, oh God.”
“Let him hear you Chlo, let him know it’s him you’re picturing right now. Let your daddy know.”
“Yes daddy, oh fuck yes. Avery.”
“No baby, it’s not me. I’m whoever you want me to be tonight. Now tell him baby, tell him what you want.”
I’m watching a fucking porno. That’s the only explanation.
When a guy watches porn they have an out of body experience. It’s like they travel into an alternate dimension and step inside whatever film they’re watching. They become the male in the film. They guy getting blown, the dude shoving his dick into every willing cunt. They even envision it’s their name the chick in the video is screaming as she orgasms.
But then I hear her scream mine, and I swear I have to pinch myself to make sure I’m still here and present.
“God, yes, Zane! Aaah fuck, I’m coming!”
“Fuck,” I curse to myself, throwing my head back as I hear my name leave Chloe’s lips as she comes into Avery’s mouth. Chloe gasps and I know it’s slipped out, though when Avery turns and winks at the camera, I know that was her intention all along.
“Why don’t you want to play with us daddy?”
Those exact words are what Avery asked me downstairs before heading up with Chloe for their rendezvous. This is 100% intentional. Avery wants me to snap, she wants me to fuck the hell out of her, and she wants me to do it while Chloe is watching. Or is it because she wants Chloe to join in? “Fuuckk.” I curse again, this time dragging out the word in desperation.
I can’t believe I’m even contemplating the idea of fucking my stepdaughter, ex-step daughter but nonetheless, it’s so fucking wrong. Sure at one point I might have thought Chloe was crushing on me. I mean I’m a good looking guy, young, fit, not to mention a good shoulder to cry on. Though I never imagined she’s act on said crush.
Until now. Until she screamed my name as she climaxed. I’m so fucking screwed, because the only thing I can think about now, is how badly I want to hear it again.
Before I know it, I’m walking up the stairs, and down the hall to Chloe’s bedroom. The door is closed, but I can hear their giggles and whispers behind it, and I may also still have my phone with the livestream video playing.
Here goes nothing. I’ll open the door and walk inside, and if Chloe decides this is what she wants, how can I deny my baby girl on her favorite day of the year? Who am I to rob this sweet girl of a Christmas miracle?
Both their eyes flash to mine, as they lay there in the exact same position. The sight of Avery’s face between Chloe’s legs from this angle, is absolutely intoxicating. Avery smiles, a full Cheshire cat grin, but it’s Chloe who looks like she’s just seen a ghost. The ghost of Christmas fantasies.
“Zane,” she whimpers just as Avery kisses her thigh. My cock twitches the moment Avery kneels, climbing off the bed and toward me. She’s fucking gorgeous, naked, not a hair nor imperfection in sight. Not an ounce of fat, nothing but toned muscle and delicious curves. I reach out to her, placing my hands on her hips and dig my fingers into her as she reaches on her tiptoes to kiss me.
“Taste her on me Zane. Taste how delicious your baby girl is.”
That snaps my restraint into a million little pieces and I claim Avery like I’ve been wanting to this entire time. She jumps into my arms wrapping her legs around my waist, her pussy rubbing against me, spreading her arousal over my stomach.
“Aaah,” she cries out against me as I grip her ass, and spread her apart, digging my nails into her sweet cheeks. “I need to taste you both. I’ve been dying to all fucking week.”
I forcefully throw her back onto the bed, Chloe bending her knees to her chest as she watches me in shock. I know I want them both, but I need to have Avery first. This girl is driving me crazy, and if I don’t get a taste I swear I will fucking collapse.
“Spread them for me,” I command, and whatever smart ass remark on the tip of Avery’s tongue, dies on her lips as she obeys. Her eyes move from mine, to Chloe’s, and back to me. I know what she’s asking of me. I turn to Chloe who sits with her knees to her chest covering her tits but giving me the perfect view of her pussy. “You too baby girl,” I groan, and the smile that spreads along her lips makes my heart so fucking full.
That’s my girl.
Chloe eagerly obeys, the twinkle in her eye sparkling brighter than I’ve ever seen before. They’re both splayed out in front of me, wet, glistening little cunts on display, so fucking tempting. I’m dying for a taste.
I kiss a trail along Avery’s inner thigh, reaching my fingers to follow the same path along Chloe’s. “This is what you two girls wanted, right?” I utter in between kisses. “To make me snap and lose control.” They both moan in response, their backs arching off the bed as they writhe from the simplest of touches. But this entire week has been our lead up. An endless array of foreplay and tension ready to erupt.
“It took you long enough to come play,” Avery chuckles, my tongue teasing her entrance. She’s so intoxicating, her scent, the mere sight of her, I can only imagine what she’ll feel like against my mouth.
“Oh sweetheart you’re not ready for me to play.” I lick through her folds, groaning as I get my first taste of her arousal. She’s already soaking wet and I know it’s from getting Chloe off which works like an aphrodisiac. Like I needed one.
I work Avery to the edge, settling myself between them, my fingers joining in on the fun. My right hand inches closer to Chloe’s lips, and I find my baby girl is fucking drenched. I tease her, my fingers rubbing back and forth. I can’t believe I’m touching her.
Biting down on Avery’s clit, I suck it into my mouth. “Zane, oh Zane.”
“Come for me Avery, then together we’ll make our baby come.” Like magic, she does, moaning and riding her orgasm against my fingers. I can feel Chloe moving against my hand, aching to feel the pleasure Avery is, but I’m afraid to look at her. Although if I do, I’m sure I’d find her watching Avery orgasm for me.
“Now it’s your turn, baby,” Avery murmurs, sitting up and kneeling beside her. She trails her fingers over Chloe’s bare torso, slowly and gently, rubbing them through Chloe’s pussy lips, and spreading her wetness over her flat stomach. “She’s so wet and ready Zane, ready for you to fuck her. But you have to promise to be gentle Zane, as gentle as you can be. Our baby girls never had a cock inside of her, especially not one as thick and hard like yours. Will you be gentle with her daddy?”
A virgin. Chloe is a fucking virgin.
Fuck.
I mean I never believed otherwise, but hearing those words make me so fucking nervous. I know Avery can see the fear written all over my face. “Don’t worry daddy,” she whispers, “I’ll ease you into her.” Avery leans forward reaching for my boxers, pushing them down to my knees letting my dick spring forward. She wraps her small hand around my length, moving back and forth, pumping me vigorously in her hand.
“This is going to feel so good inside of you Chlo. Are you ready to feel your daddy inside of you?” Her question stuns both Chloe and I, neither one of us able to accept how wrong this is. Yet I must remind myself, Chloe is nothing of mine.
Chloe’s eyes search mine for answers, for a sign, for anything that will give her a glimpse of what’s going through my head, but the only thing captivating my mind, is how fucking badly I want to be inside of her. Morality be damned, I need to fuck Chloe, and I need her now.
I nod, at least I think I do, but Chloe’s eyes shooting open in surprise is a clear indication they saw. A small chuckle escapes Avery’s lips, “Oh this is going to be fucking epic,” she moans, and I nearly come from the excitement in her voice, her hand still wrapped around my cock.
Avery’s kneeling beside her, grabbing my dick, and aligning me so I’m just against Chloe’s entrance.
I can feel her heat, her wetness coating my tip, mixing with the precum already dripping from me. It’s too fucking much. “Wait,” I groan just as Avery is about to ease me inside.
I reach over to Chloe’s bedside, finding a string of lights hung in a zigzag pattern across the wall. I tug them, yanking them down, and use them to tie Chloe’s wrists together above her head, then secure them on the bedpost of her headboard.
“What are you doing?” Chloe asks in shock, tugging her hands away but all it does is tighten the lights around her wrists.
Avery smirks, enjoying this much more than she had expected. “Looks like daddy’s got some kinks. You like your prey tied to the bedposts Zane? Do you like to choke it and whip it too?”
Now it’s my turn to smirk at Avery’s cheekiness, “I’m saving that all for you sweetheart. I know you want my hand wrapped around your neck. Trust me, my palm is aching to smack across that tight ass of yours and show you exactly what naughty little girls like you deserve.” I ease in closer to Chloe, my gaze stuck on Avery who watches me attentively. “You’re begging to be punished Avery.”
“Naughty little girls need love too, daddy, but first things first.”
She grips me once again, leaning over and uses her elbow to spread Chloe’s legs open wider. As she keeps her gaze on me, she reaches down and licks her slowly, Chloe’s back arching off the bed as she does.
“Fuck,” Chloe moans, and without thinking twice, I thrust into her, her tight cunt wrapping around me instantly. “Oh god!” she cries out, and it’s at that moment I realize what I’ve done. I’m about to pull out when Avery climbs over Chloe straddling her and grips my hips.
“Don’t you fucking dare Zane, don’t you dare pull out.” She starts moving my hips, making me thrust in and out of Chloe who feels so fucking good. “I know she feels so good wrapped around you, squeezing you, pumping you as you move.”
“She’s so fucking tight,” I groan, looking over Avery’s shoulder. “Fuck Chloe, so good baby.” I move faster, her pussy contracting around me with each thrust.