Chapter 8

After Tony and I had another early morning fuck (this time without an audience), I got dressed to make breakfast for Tony and the girls. Tony had fallen back asleep so had time to think with a clear head.

I considered the events of last night and was amazed how far I had fallen from what I had thought were my unbreakable Rules. Now it was permissible not only to fuck in the house with Kate (and Erin) there, but also to do it with the door open, and then I had actually allowed both of them to watch. What did they think of me? And once again, I was worried about teen gossip that would get me in trouble. I hoped that Kate would have told Erin the importance of keeping these things to herself. But to make sure, I also would have to talk to Erin.

I also considered my demand to Kate that she keep her bedroom door open while Erin was visiting. I had hoped that this last requirement would lead to allowing me to see the girls having sex together, as in the sleepover porn movies I had seen. But it occurred to me in the cold light of day that I might have accomplished the exact opposite. Would keeping the door open so inhibit the girls that they simply postponed their sexual activity (if any) until the following weekend at Erin’s where the door would be closed?

As I walked by Kate’s room, I saw that my concern was unfounded. The two girls were together kissing in bed, oblivious to the open door. I stopped, quietly since I didn’t want them to notice me. They continued kissing and rubbing their own pussies inside their PJ bottoms. It wasn’t as explicit as the porn videos of sleepover sex, but it was certainly not two chaste teens. I felt a tingle in my own jeans watching them. Clearly this wasn’t the first time they had been sexual with each other.

I thought that since the girls felt free enough to jill while watching Tony and me, I could do the same while watching them. So, I unbuttoned my jeans and reached inside to fondle my clit. I didn’t think I could orgasm in this position, but I wanted to pleasure myself at least to some extent since the scene before me was so erotic.

Once again, I focused more on cute Erin than on Kate as I jilled and watched them kiss. Perhaps it was some innate bar against incest, but it was Erin that I was attracted to. I imagined how wonderful it would be to kiss every freckle on that pretty face, to lose myself in those large clear blue eyes, to play with her beautiful red hair, and perhaps to fondle her ginger-haired pussy as well. Oh God, I thought, I must stop these thoughts right now!

Eventually my movements got the girls’ attention. They jumped for a minute, startled that their kissing and masturbation had been witnessed. I just smiled and whispered:

“Girls, it is fine. I don’t mind that you are exploring with each other, and I hope you don’t mind me looking in for a bit. After all, what’s good for the goose is good for the gander, or in this case what is good for the kids is good for the Mom too. I am going to make breakfast, and Tony is still sleeping in my room down the hall, so I am going to close the door to give you privacy while Tony is here. When you are done, just get dressed and come down for breakfast. Carry on.”