Chapter 49

As I came down the stairs, I saw Ruby and Michelle standing at the foyer and talking excitedly to Sue Ellen. It was quite a stirring sight to see all three of them together for the first time! My head was filled with visions of our shared future together if Sue Ellen really did become a part of our gang.

My two daughters were dressed in their bathing suits. Michelle still wore her blue V one and Ruby wore a more conventional red bikini, although it had a strapless top, which seemed to contain her breasts through a magical combination of compression and friction. Ruby’s cleavage was practically bulging out the top of her bikini top in a way that simply made even the simple act of breathing an erotic invitation.

By way of contrast, I was amazed by how “normal” Michelle looked, considering she’d been naked and on her knees enthusiastically sucking my cock as though her life depended on it only a few minutes earlier. True, her V suit was outrageously revealing. But she’d gotten pretty sweaty and bedraggled near the end there, and now she somehow looked as clean and fresh as a daisy. I know all that sucking and spanking and such had to have worn her out, but appeared positively energetic.

The problem was, now when I looked at “normal” Michelle, in the back of my mind I could easily picture and remember the sexually adventurous Michelle shamelessly worshipping my throbbing rod with her eager mouth and body. The feeling that her burgeoning libido was somehow thinly suppressed within her and was ready to erupt again in my direction at any moment, made her relatively “normal” appearance almost disconcerting for me.

Compared to the other two girls, Sue Ellen was surprisingly covered. She looked mundane in an ordinary brown blouse and olive green skirt. It was then I realized that this was part of our developing tradition.

I stopped halfway down the stairs, before they noticed me, and listened to them talking. Michelle was jabbering, “And there I was, bobbing up and down on the King, trying my reverse lollipop move on him, and then I heard a voice, and it was Mom! I looked up towards the door with cum and saliva drooling down my chin, and she was standing there, fully dressed, just smiling with approval. That made me feel even MORE naked than I already was!”

“Weren’t you ashamed at all for your mom to see you like that?” Ruby asked, breathlessly.

“Totally! There’s nothing better than being completely humiliated by Daddy! It really teaches me my place. You know that feeling of having the King completely filling your mouth, and you’re struggling just to breathe because it’s so impossibly thick, and you’re totally naked, and you look up, only to see Daddy fully dressed and triumphantly looking down on you? It’s like, at that moment, you just KNOW that he’s the master and you’re the slave! You’re fated to serve his horse cock forever! It’s so shameful, but it’s so HOT! And so right! You know what I mean?”

“Totally!” Ruby and Sue Ellen said in unison.

“I just LOVE being naked when he’s all dressed up, feeling his eyes on my big bouncy titties! It kind of felt like that when Mom walked in on us too. Anyway, so there I was, licking my way around the ridge of his crown, when Mom said to Dad, ‘Let her have her-’”

Somehow, Michelle sensed my presence at that moment, so I didn’t get to hear the rest of her sentence and understand what she meant. She turned up towards me, and said casually, “Oh, hi Daddy! We were just talking about you.”

I waved hello.

As I walked down the stairs, Sue Ellen looked at me with some obvious fear and anxiety. She stiffened up, like a soldier getting ready for an inspection. “Sir!”

I reached the bottom of the stairs and, remembering Mindy’s request to keep up my reputation with her, I didn’t smile at all, but just stared at her with something approaching menace. I held out my hand, palm up. “Sue Ellen, I believe you owe me something.”

“Sir?” she asked, nervously.

Without giving away the nervousness I felt inside, I simply said, “Your panties and bra, please.”

“Y-y-yes, Sir!” Her face started to blush.

Mindy was coming down the stairs behind me, also in a bikini. That left Sue Ellen surrounded by three bikini-clad beauties and me. Aside from myself, Sue Ellen was way overdressed for the company she was keeping. Nonetheless, she seemed intimidated and afraid to strip.

I think the others caught on to the intended vibe, because they weren’t their usual smiling and joking selves. They all stared at Sue Ellen intently with expectant poker faces.

Slowly but surely, the demure waitress reached into her blouse and undid her bra without taking her blouse off. She shyly handed her bra to me. Only then did she look around at the hefty bosoms on the others, and muttered, “Holy Toledo! How can I compete with all THAT?!”

Staring right at Michelle’s enormous and very nearly bare chest, she added, despairingly, “I’ve never even SEEN breasts that big in real life! And they point straight out!”

But I ignored that attempt to deflect my attention to Michelle, and just said to Sue Ellen, “Shake ‘em.”

“What?”

“You heard me. Shake ‘em. Show what you’ve got.” I was standing in between Ruby and Michelle, so I reached out and cupped their nearest ass cheeks to further assert my authority.

Sue Ellen saw me do that, and it made her eyes bug out. But it also seemed to motivate her. Tentatively, she raised her arms and started shaking her bra-less breasts.

Michelle could see that Sue Ellen was so nervous that she was practically trembling with fear. As a gesture of sympathy, she murmured quietly, “Look, it’s starting already! Daddy’s taking control! Sue Ellen, face it: in a matter of minutes you’re gonna be stark naked and sucking on the King! We all are! In fact, I’d better take off my bathing suit now, before he takes it from me!”

My blonde daughter was being overly dramatic, hamming it up. She pulled the V strips off her nipples, but otherwise kept her bathing suit on - for now.

As Sue Ellen continued her lewd bra-free titty dance, Ruby’s strapless bikini top “accidentally” fell off. Obviously, she’d been inspired by Michelle, although whether she was trying to help Sue Ellen feel more comfortable or just wanting to get naked or some combination of the two was hard to tell.

Seeing that I didn’t say anything about it, I watched as Ruby’s bikini bottoms were “accidentally” pulled all the way off as well.

Mindy and Michelle were inspired to have “accidents” of their own, and before long all three of them were naked from head to toe.

An increasingly red-faced Sue Ellen shrieked, “My God! Sir! The control you have over these women! They drop their clothes at the drop of a hat!” Clearly, the idea greatly aroused her. She raised her arms and started shaking her chest with more passion.

I had to chuckle at my so-called “control.” What would have been impressive is if I’d somehow managed to keep their clothes ON. As usual, they were beating their own drum, and then crediting (or blaming) me for it.

Michelle could tell that Sue Ellen’s fear was morphing into lust. She knew which buttons of Sue Ellen’s buttons to push, since similar things aroused her too. So she said, “Look around. We’re all naked. Soon, you’ll be naked. Dancing nude. Because our master wants it that way. It doesn’t matter if you do or not. You have no say in the matter. There’s no limit to what he might make us do. The only thing that matters is what our MASTER wants!”

“Oh God!” Sue Ellen cried out lustily. “That’s so true!” She started to unbutton her blouse, but then stopped after a few buttons when she realized she hadn’t been told to do so. But with her whole body into the dance now and her blouse unbuttoned to her belly button, her tits were exposed more often than not. It was very arousing.

Still playing the tough guy role, I stood impassively, as if unmoved by everything. I had my hands on Michelle and Ruby, and I was fondling Ruby’s bare ass while stroking Michelle’s long blonde mane. Even though I’d climaxed only a short while ago, I could feel my dick had suddenly grown erect.

I was pleasantly surprised by that. My arousal emboldened me even more. I decisively told Sue Ellen, “Now, the panties.”

“Yes, Sir!”

I watched as Sue Ellen stopped dancing and then bent over and pulled her panties over her feet. I was pleased to see that she was wearing sexy black high heels, even if the rest of her outfit was bland. She stood back up and bowed slightly while she presented her panties to me.

Looking closer at her panties as she put them in my hand, I was also pleased to see that they, and her bra, were just as lacy and fancy as the ones she’d had on the day before yesterday. They looked quite similar, except these were red and those were black.

I sniffed deeply at the crotch, noting how tremendously soaked and pungent they were already. There was no way she could have gotten that wet since she’d come in the door, no matter how turned on I’d made her these past few minutes. She had to have been leaking like a faucet before she even arrived, incredibly aroused by the anticipation of what I was going to do to her.

That made me feel good, that I could get her that horny before I’d even seen her. It also made my “job” a lot easier. I also liked the fact that she had resumed her slow dancing.

I handed the panties to Michelle. I wasn’t sure why, except that she happened to be standing right next to me and I didn’t really want to hold them. As I put them in her hands, I said, “Smell the crotch and then pass them around. Let everyone see how wet she is.”

A fully blushing Sue Ellen was having trouble breathing already. “God, this is SO humiliating!” she complained as she saw her soaked panties get passed around and sniffed. She was still grooving around in a slow grind, since I hadn’t told her to stop.

I waited silently until her underwear reached Mindy.

I turned to my wife and said to her, “You should put that somewhere, for later. You know what I think? Sue Ellen obviously will not be allowed to wear those again. But Sweetheart, you’re basically the exact same height and size as Sue Ellen, aren’t you? I know your breasts are the same size - I can feel that in my hands. So I want you to wear panties I take from her the next time you wear underwear. And you can’t wash them first. I want you to walk around your office knowing that your pussy is sitting in her juices. Can you do that for me?”

Mindy was biting her lip and her face was flushed. She nodded, trying not to show just how much she loved that idea. Keep in mind that these weren’t just damp panties; their crotch was seemingly as wet as if they’d just been dumped in a pool.

My wife was turning out to be a lot kinkier than I’d ever imagined. I guess I was too, come to think of it.

I turned back to Sue Ellen. “I want you to take your finger, stick it in your pussy, and then put your finger into Ruby’s mouth. After she’s licked it clean, do the same for my other two women.”

She’d had an open, cherry red face and big eyes already, and now her eyes grew even wider. But she did as she’d been told. Her grooving finally came to an end as she rushed to implement her latest instructions.

First, her cum-soaked finger went in between Ruby’s lips.

Ruby made her delight and arousal obvious, really luxuriating in licking the finger clean. I have no idea why she still insisted she wasn’t bisexual, because it was so obvious that she was.

Then Sue Ellen did the same thing to Michelle. As she pumped her finger in and out of Michelle’s sexy, puffy lips a little bit, she said to Michelle, “I can’t believe I’m doing this to you. Even though we’ve talked a lot on the phone in the past day or two, I just met you in person for the first time, like, five minutes ago!”

I thought it was amusing that the first in-person conversation between the two girls was Michelle describing the most recent blowjob she had given her father. But I couldn’t chuckle, as I had to look severe and domineering. I unzipped my fly and pulled my erection out. I made a brief jacking-off motion with my fist, and then nodded at Michelle and Ruby.

Both of them quickly dropped to their knees to each side of me. They began stroking it at once, each with one hand on it, but their hands moving perfectly in time with each other.

Sue Ellen was shocked and impressed. Her jaw dropped.

Hell, even I was shocked and impressed. What a powerful rush! And I do use the word “powerful” on purpose. I truly felt a surge of power soaring through me.

Sue Ellen was staring at Michelle’s pumping fist especially, and muttered, “But she’s your...”

I appeared calm on the outside, but on the inside I was wildly aroused and my heart was pounding like a big bass drum. “Yes,” I said coolly, as if I’d been asked something mundane, such as if I needed silverware to eat with. “She’s my daughter. You knew all about that already.”

“Yes, but to see it in person is another thing...”

I ignored that as unimportant, and simply said, “You still haven’t offered your pussy to my wife.”

She tried to stop gawking at the incestuous contact and follow instructions. “Sorry. Sir.”

Now, this is interesting. What’s my sweet wife going to do?!

As my daughters jointly jacked me off in perfect unison, I watched closely while Sue Ellen reached under her skirt to finger herself briefly and then pull out a freshly cum-soaked finger. Then my eyes followed her finger as it headed up towards Mindy’s face.

Suddenly, my wife’s face was nearly as red as Sue Ellen’s. She looked at me with a panicky expression, as if she was begging, “Don’t make me do this!”

If she had said that out loud I would have called a halt. She knew that. But despite pleading with her eyes, she didn’t say anything. So neither did I.

Mindy closed her eyes and opened her mouth wide as the finger drew closer.

The most interesting thing was trying to figure out who was more insanely aroused, Mindy or Sue Ellen. It was pretty much an academic point, since both of them were way off the arousal scale, but I think Mindy had the slight edge.

This was a big moment for her. She kept pushing me into having sex with more and more women. Maybe I was being foolish, but I really wanted to do the same and see her sleep with women too. Not just any women, certainly, but definitely those in our small group. I knew that was part of her motivation for creating this situation in the first place, and I felt she deserved her “reward” for being so great about sending my sex life into the stratosphere.

Mindy closed her eyes and opened her mouth. When Sue Ellen’s finger came in, she closed her lips around it and sucked hard on it. The look on her face was one of pure ecstasy.