Chapter 75

I looked up and saw two unbelievably beautiful and very naked redheaded women. I got myself naked, and we all got in the bed.

“Daddy, I want you in my butt!” Rosie insisted.

“What about you, dear?” I said to K.

“I’ll involve myself, don’t worry ‘X’,” she said mysteriously.

Rosie rolled off and brought me the lubrication we needed. I asked her to deal with that, so she read the instructions and put a glob on her hand. She put more than enough on my hyper erection, then reached under her own body and put some at the entrance point. She reacted to the coolness, put the excess on my dick and raised herself above me.

Kalista helped her get connected.

“Oh Daddy, you have put your dick in my ass, aren’t you?”

“Yes,” I said. “I’ll go as slow as you wish, Rosie!”

I felt her as the head of my dick disappeared inside her.

“Oooohhhhhh, that feels fantabulous Daddy. How do you like it so far?” my D-cupped daughter said to me.

“Wonderful, drop a little more, why don’t you?”

“OK, it doesn’t hurt like I thought it would, it’s just a different kind of fullness,” she explained.

“How much is inside?” I asked Kalista.

“My guess is halfway,” she said. “Drop some more Rose, it won’t hurt as much as you think, you really lubricated a lot, dear.”

“Thank you, Kalista, this is so nice of you to help us. I know you love him. I am not here to take him from you, just to share for a while,” my Rosie said dropping a bit more. “Ooooooooooh, dear god. It feels like a really long pickle is inside me, but a pickle that twitches.”

Both Kallie and I chuckled.

“Well, you have about two more inches of pickle to go dear,” my wife said to her. “Go ahead and drop the rest of the way.”

She did and I flexed like I never had before.

“Wowwwwwweeeeeee, what a ride!” she said.

I took her hands and asked her, “Hold on to me so we don’t disconnect, Rosie. We don’t want to break my pickle, do we?”

I went from my legs being outstretched beneath her to missionary, with a fancy move ... and we didn’t disconnect.

“Nice move, dear,” K said.

“Us dancers do it with our legs!” I responded.

“Daddy, aren’t you going to fuck me?”

In response, I pulled out until just the tip was inside, “Tell me exactly what you want Daddy to do to you?”

“Fuck me!”

“Fuck you where?”

“Fuck my ass!”

“Try it one more time with all the detail you can think of.”

“Daddy, fuck me with that large cock of yours, fuck your own daughter in her ass. Yeah, you got your big ole dick inside your seventeen-year-old daughters’ pooper,” she said.

“That was pretty good, until you got to the end, my dear,” I said pushing back in with all I had.

“Ooooh, son of a crawdad!”

“Excuse me?”

“I am not used to cursing. I am used to getting boys to do whatever I want them to by flirting and flashing my tits,” she admitted.

Chuckling, I began a rhythm from almost out to all the way inside, and I could kiss her while doing that. Our mouths were connected as I kept thrusting inside her, getting faster and faster. Our kiss broke off as she started having problems breathing. I just kept going and going until I stopped and came inside my own daughter’s ass.

“Oh dear god ... that was incredible to watch Charles,” Kallie said to me. “I want one of those sometime soon. Are you all right Rose ... Rose, wake up? Charles, you fucked your own daughter unconscious and in her butt. I want one of those really soon; you got that?”

“Yes dear,” I said getting myself out of my daughter. I went right into the shower to clean myself off before Rosie saw my dick. I came back out, and Rose was waking up...

“What ... happened? Did Charles fuck me unconscious?”

“I wasn’t really trying to, but I wanted you to have the experience you hoped for ... are you all right?”

“Boy, do I feel fucked,” she said causing us all to chuckle. She turned around and crawled under the covers. “I love you so much Daddy, thank you.”

“My pleasure, Rosie, let’s get to bed. Maybe Kalista would like a morning delight?”

“You can count on that, Lover. God that was so hot to watch, I orgasmed twice,” she said giving me a kiss.

I took a couple of my fingers and put them in her, watching her face. I pulled them and licked them, “You are two quarts low ... we need to do something about that in the morning.”

“You bet your pretty ass, Charles!” she said sliding into bed after I did.

I moved over to Rose and cupped a breast in my hands.

“Yeah ... right there, Daddy!”

I felt Kallie sidle behind me. We all fell asleep.

****

I felt a hand on my shoulder. It was K. She pulled me from a sleeping Rose, who mumbled something as I rolled over to my wife. We had a marvelous kiss between us. She took hold of my dick and asked, “You ready for my ass, Baby?”

“Anytime at all. I remember how cute it was to kiss you at seven years old. It’s only gotten nicer since then.”

“Charles Newman, always with the exact right thing to say ... no matter who he’s talking to ... man or woman ... young or old. I want to tell you something important before we do anything. I am not the little girl you met in front of Sarah’s house. I am your wife. If anything were to happen to me, I want you to promise me that you will take care of the kids.”

“Kalista, you are scaring me ... what’s going on?”

She got quieter to say, “Just before we left on this tour, I had a few tests from my physician. I may have ALS, Lou Gehrig’s disease ... the doctor said that I could have as few as two years, maybe five or more. There is no family history of it, so this may all be for naught. If it is full-blown ALS, promise me that you will treat our children with the love you have treated Claire and me for all these years ... promise me!”

“Of course, I will,” I said breaking into tears, “Isn’t it progressive?”

“Yes, and there isn’t a cure, at least not yet. I may have only five or six years—max!”

“Why have you waited to tell me all of this?” I said holding her softly.

“I wanted you to fall in love again!”

“With my own daughter? That’s absurd,” I said looking down at her sleeping peacefully.

“No, it’s not Charles. I see how she looks at you. She’s in love! You keep your love for her hidden. Now, I don’t expect to die tonight, this week or this year. But I do need you to come to grips with the love you have for Rose. Can you do that for me ... please?”

“Of course. However, there is a societal taboo involved here. How do we get past all of that?”

“You are the smartest man I have ever known, Charles Newman. You took your stepdaughter and married her. You will find a way. Now, since you have had my ass before, we don’t need any lubrication. I want you to fuck me doggie style in the ass.”

In less than a minute I was deep inside my wife’s ass fucking her like I hadn’t in a very long time. We weren’t very quiet, so Rosie woke up and watched us as we each had massive orgasms.

We both fell over on our sides as Rose said, “That was beautiful Charles ... the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.”

Kalista woke up and said, “I’ll be back in a minute.”

Two minutes later, we were all cuddled and back to sleep. Who needs a morning workout when I have these two hot tamales waiting for me? It took a minute before what my wife had told me to sink in ... I love her so very much.

I gave everyone the next day off, including Sammi and Lily. The both work so hard, with so much love for Claire and Xavier.

Kalista, Rose and I took care of the youngsters.

With Claire turning three, and our little ‘X man,’ turning five in this new year (2033), we stumbled across Alton Baker Park, finding a table to sit at.

Rosie was becoming very motherly with Claire, holding, feeding and playing with her. What a marvelous mother she will make ... someday.

Occasionally, people would come up to us and ask for an autograph. The teenage boys often ask Rose for one.

“Sammi, dear—we need to get new pictures. Could we take care of that during our next four-days off?”

“Absolutely,” she answered. “I was wondering when you might think of that, Charles.”

“That will be on January 13th, in Petaluma, California. You can rent the cameras you need, correct?”

My phone rang, “Hello Brian, long time no talk,” I said. “You are on speaker!”

“Hey Charles, Shirley and I just last night had our seventh kid, fourth girl. Her name is Rose Kalista!”

My wife and daughter broke into tears, and I told him that. Rose said, “Thanks Uncle Brian. When we see you again, I am going to give you a great big kiss, OK?”

He got quiet, until I said, “It’s OK, buddy ... as long as Shirley is fine with it.”

He coughed, and I said, “Send us a picture of RK, when you can?”

“Sure will, take care!”

****

“Charles,” Sammi said, “I have a suitcase that I have yet to open ... full of lights, cameras and other gizmo’s, just say the word,” she remarked. “We’re barely fifteen percent of the way through this tour. I can begin by taking action shots at your say-so. It’s just that leaves only Lily to take care of both X and Claire.”

“We’ll find a way. The great and powerful Charles always finds a way ... won’t you, Daddy?” Rose said.

“Thank you, my little Rosie-Posie,” I said kissing the top of her head.

****

I had stopped watching the Labor Day Telethon, after Jerry Lewis stepped down, and it went from an all-day event to a six-hour pre-packaged show on the Sunday before Labor Day. He died August 20, 2017 at the age of 91, finally getting his due in memorium after memorium. I watched many of his movies laughing and crying all day long! His THE NUTTY PROFESSOR was always fabulous.

I had been giving $25,000 every year back when Claire was still with us. Sarah had said that it was the most satisfying check she wrote each year.

I researched and found that there had been a breakthrough in ALS in July 2022 from the MDA laboratories. It wasn’t a 100% cure, but it was a step in the right direction. People acquiring ALS as youths were given a better prognosis nowadays.

Many adults, if caught early enough, were given a molecule of something called ‘kenpaullone,’ which was showing promise. I don’t think that Kalista knows of this ... possibly her doctor was worried about giving her false hope.

I’m going to keep a close eye on information coming out of the MDA, until we can get another doctor’s appointment sometime on the tour. I found an additional website strictly devoted to ALS.

“Michael?” I said, “You said something a while back about country music. Did you have something in mind?”

“Yeah Dad, there used to be a show on TV called The Voice.”

“I remember that, it was pretty good at finding new talent. But that was over 20 years ago.”

“Remember when that pretty 16-year-old blonde country girl won it?”

“Yep, uhm ... Danielle Bradbery!”

“Great memory, Dad. Anyhow, she goes by just her first name, Dani! She’s been putting out an album a year for almost 15 years now. She’s 35 now, hot as hell and has some brand-new songs; ‘Love is a Test’, ‘Open Up your Mind’ and a rockabilly song called ‘It’s Complicated’!”

“Rockabilly, what’s that?” I asked him.

“It’s a separate style of country singing and dancing. Look it up on YouTube,” he suggested.

“Sure will, can I listen to them?”

He handed me his ear buds and they all were good songs to dance to, maybe all five of us dancers could come up with a specialty number for ‘It’s Complicated.’

“Michael, you have a great ear for music,” I said.

With his help, I sent a group text to the entire clan that I scheduled to spend most of the next morning listening and adding some new routines.

I was exhilarated a little, wanting either to go work out, or to find one of my redheads and fuck the living hell out of them. I went looking for them, first looking in Sammi’s room. Kalista was in there resting, holding Claire in her arms. I walked to her and asked, “Where is my daughter, Rose?”

“Oh, Charles ... you certainly have become such a loving man. She’s in our room; working on the dance we just gave her. Hang the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign, or a sock on the door.” Sammi smiled at that. I guess we haven’t been as discreet as I should have been.

“Damn, you know me so well ... Claire was right. You were ... are my soul mate!” I kissed her on her neck and gave Claire a kiss on the cheek making her giggle. She said, “Love you Charles!”

I walked over to our room, quietly letting myself in and saw Rose working en pointe. I must have made a noise, because she turned and smiled at me. I was putting out the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign and locked and latched the door.

Her eyes changed, and I saw raw lust on her face. She pushed me down on the bed.

We started kissing, the same kissing I once did with her mother. She unbuckled my pants and pulled them off, without breaking lip contact. She also pulled my boxers down releasing my quite stiff staff.

She moved from our kiss to my dick. She was using her hand to keep me hard as she began to lick the crown. She wasn’t asking any questions any more. She knew what I liked, and she was doing it. Over and over, jerking me off until I was just about to cum ... then she gripped me at the base and stopped it all. Oh, this wasn’t only my daughter ... this was now my lover. Kalista has been ... grooming her to take her place.

I eventually popped in her mouth, which she loved me to do. She undressed herself, exposing that body that could make any lesser man melt. It made me very hard.

She was naked, and I was on top of her pushing all of me inside her at once, causing her to smile and to squeak. This was not going to be a lovemaking ... this was a good old-fashioned fucking. I ground myself into her over and over. She was breathing shallow and would look at me and say, “Harder, I want it harder. I want my Charles to fuck me so hard, I can’t walk, or dance.”