Chapter 3

“Dad, please answer me truthfully.”

“Always, Cupcake.”

“Are you okay with all of this? I ... we, that is, Rhee and I, are now aware that Mom has an exhibitionistic streak, so it wouldn’t surprise me if she wants to love you in our back yard, much less in the Devlin back yard. However, I’m concerned that all the women in this family are railroading you into something that they ... er ... we want.”

Dad, who’d kept up his slow loving of Mom’s pussy, said, “I worship your mother and would give her anything she wanted were it in my power to give. This expanded sexual relationship is something that I can give, though I have concerns, some minor, some not at all minor.

“I’ve spent most of my life hiding my illicit yearning for underage girls. Before the other night, only two people knew of it, and we two are currently making love to each other in front of our daughters. Our daughters who are both under-age, post-pubescent girls, exactly the type that fill my illicit fantasies.”

At that, dad closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and released a breathy “oh.”

“I don’t have much in the way of qualms about the public sex. My concern is that I do something with either or both of you – the sort of things of which my fantasies are made – that cause you pain or trouble or, even worse, cause you to lose respect or love for me, thus causing me to choose between Sandy and Sandy’s wants or between Sandy and you two.”

“Oh, Dad,” I said, which I followed by getting on the mattress on my knees on his right side and putting my arms around his torso and hugging him. Rhee followed my lead and mirrored me on Dad’s other side.

I looked a question at Rhee, and she lifted her chin at me. Meanwhile, Dad was still thrusting inside Mom. I released Dad; Rhee did the same.

“Dad, we love you so much and we both doubt that you could hurt us in that fashion, exactly as Mom told you before I was even conceived. The flip side is that anything that you could do, that you’d let yourself do, to either of us in this expanding sexual facet of our relationships would almost certainly be something that we want you to do. Look at us. We both hugged you while having a conversation about your concerns about the aforementioned sexual facet, and you’re still loving Mom’s pussy as we spoke.”

“I understand. While you may understand my issue somewhat, you don’t and cannot understand it fully. At least, not until you have an illicit desire, the fulfillment of which would effectively ruin your life if it became known to the wrong people. So, one of the things that you don’t understand is the conflict between what I should do and what I want to do. What I should do is kick you out of our bedroom. However, having you two attractive, sexy young women watch me making love to my wife turns me on incredibly. Do you know how many men would consider this moment to have fulfilled their ultimate fantasy, banging the wife with the help of their own beautiful daughter and her incredibly sexy best friend? I’m surprised that I haven’t cum, yet.

“My primary concern involves the future. What if I ignore my concerns, then slowly lose my concerns due to the expanding sexual aspect of our relationships? What if I even encourage your participation in Sandy’s and my sex lives, perhaps have sex with both of you, perhaps frequently? What happens then if there’s some rift between Sandy and either or both of you? What happens to me?

“I suspect that if the five of us would have an inclusive sex life that nothing bad would happen, and we’d maintain the superb relationships that now exist among us all. Actually, that’s exactly the result that I would expect, but shit happens. Someone gets jealous and the whole thing goes to hell.

“I’m becoming less concerned with the idea of sex in view of my daughters. I mean, as you said, here I am saying all this, and I’m still porking my wife. I’m also becoming less concerned with, at least, playing with my daughters. Beth, I very much enjoyed playing with your breasts Friday night and, Rhee, I enjoyed my cock head being in your mouth. Actually, I wanted a lot more from you in that vein.

“By the way, Sandy should have had an orgasm by now and, considering how she feels about watchers, I’m doubly surprised that she hasn’t. Considering how many times we’ve played the fantasy of my sexing up some underage girl, and here she has two underage girls watching my cock running in and out of her pussy, her concentration has to be focused very strongly on something else, and that something else must be our conversation.

“Beth, Rhee, I am attracted to you. I’ve loved each of you for as long as I’ve known you, but when you hit puberty, I also developed a sexual attraction to you. I have suppressed that attraction for years, and I’m finding it difficult to change course, despite that Sandy seems to want it.