Chapter 8: I Fuck the Waitress - My Friends Daughter

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I finally had some time to relax while Trixie was with her parents and brother, and Heather was clothes shopping with Claire. I thought of Molly and how much I missed her as I drifted off, napped and dreamed of having her in bed with me.

I woke to the girls returning.

Heather and Claire returned with their purchases. “Would you like to see what we got for Claire?” asked Heather with a smile.

“Honestly, I think it’s more fun to see the clothes over time, when you need to wear them.”

“OK, then you are going to take the two of us to a nice restaurant tonight, so we can wear some of our new clothes. You get changed and we will too!” smiled Heather.

“Thank you, Tom,” giggled Claire, clearly surprised by the way that Heather spoke to her father. “I can’t remember the last time I bought new clothes!” said Claire excitedly. “I hope that you like them!”

“So where would the two of you like to go for dinner?” I asked.

“Do you like Mediterranean?” Heather asked Claire.

“Yes, I love it!” “How about that place near the University,” suggested Heather. “Mike is back from his trip, so can I ask him to join us?”

I just nodded and laughed as the girls ran upstairs to change.

“Who’s Mike?” asked Claire as the two of them disappeared into Heather’s room.

I took my time getting dressed for the evening. Since the Palladio restaurant is one of the nicer ones around, I opted for dress shoes, comfortable but dressy tan cotton slacks, and a black dress shirt.

Heather and Claire came down the stairs together. Each of their smiling faces framed with blonde lustrous hair, their lips prominent with red lipstick. Their low cut little black dresses fit snugly over their push-up bras, giving them an eye-catching amount of cleavage. The dresses were short and pleated, flowing with every move of their hips. Black lacy stockings encased their legs and each of them wore a different style of open toed black sandals with 3-inch heels.

“Wow!” Was all I could say as the high heels caused their hips to sway with every step. “I feel like I need to change into something dressier.”

“Ummmm daddy, I don’t think anyone will be looking at you,” informed Heather as they both giggled.

“I have to admit that you’ll be turning a few heads!”

“And swelling some others!” winked Claire.

We piled into my SUV and headed into the city.

“Earlier you mentioned inviting Mike, but we got so busy with our new clothes that I forgot to ask,” began Claire. “Is he your boyfriend?”

I was curious to hear the answer and listened intently to see how Heather would answer this.

“I’m not sure how to answer that question,” began Heather. “Mike and I are very close, but it’s not really a boyfriend/girlfriend exclusive relationship,” she explained calmly.

Claire was clearly baffled but decided to stop asking questions. “If you like him, I’m sure that I will too!” She chirped.

As we pulled up in front of the Palladio, we all exited the car and I gave the keys to a young woman working as a valet. “Have a nice evening,” she smiled, clearly intrigued by the older man and his two sexy young companions.

We were seated in a spacious secluded booth at the back of the restaurant. The table was covered with white linen and each place was set with a full complement of plates, glasses and flatware. I sat facing the restaurant and Claire slid in next to me. Heather was sitting opposite me, leaving room for Mike.

The hem of Clare’s skirt rode up on her thighs, exposing the tops of her nylons and the red garter belt that held them in place.

Claire saw me glancing at her exposed thigh and moaned, “It makes me wet, when you look at me like that”.

“Dad, are you being a perv again?” asked Heather

“Always,” I replied, and they both laughed.

“Thank you!” winked Claire.

Heather had slipped off one shoe and lifted her foot, between my thighs, to caress my rapidly hardening cock.

“Dad’s cock is already hard,” she whispered. “Apparently he likes sitting next to a flirty, sexy and sophisticated young woman,” she winked, smiled, and continued to caress with her toes.

“Oh my God, look at the hunk who just came in the door!” exclaimed Claire.

I looked up to see Mike moving across the restaurant as Heather turned and saw him as well. She slipped on her shoe and slid out to greet him, with a big smile, they embraced and kissed.

“Mike, I’d like you to meet Claire.” He held out his hand to take hers, and leaned down to kiss it.

“Nice to meet you Claire, and good to see you again, Tom,” smiled Mike. Heather slid back in and Mike sat beside her.

“Claire saw you walk in, and she thinks you’re a hunk!” laughed Heather. Claire blushed and was clearly mortified.

“Why thank you for the compliment,” smiled Mike. “I hope that I’ll be seeing a lot more of you,” he added, while scanning down from her sparkling eyes to her prominently displayed cleavage.

Claire smiled and began to relax.

“I promise you that I won’t bite, unless you want me to,” teased Mike with a wink.

“I hope you’ll be saving some nibbles for me,” said Heather, sliding the straps off of her right shoulder and pulling down her dress and bra to expose her right breast and erect nipple.

Mike was clearly shocked and a little embarrassed, but he also enjoyed the view.

Just as Heather tucked her breast back in place, and replaced her shoulder straps, a young woman, also dressed in black, approached the table. “Hi, my name is Arianna, and I’m here to serve you tonight.”

I was struck by the beauty and poise of this young woman. Her dark brown hair, and Mediterranean complexion enhanced her tall slender and curvaceous physique. Apparently, Dominic has an eye for beautiful young women, I thought to myself.

“Can I get you something to drink?” She asked with a sparkling smile.

“I’ll have an iced tea,” said Heather.

“I’ll have a vodka martini on the rocks,” I added.

Claire ordered a Sprite, and Mike decided to just have iced water.

“Can we also have the antipasto platter for an appetizer,” I added.

Arianna didn’t write anything down, but headed for the bar and the kitchen to put in our orders.

A short while later... “Mr. Tom! Hello Mr. Tom!” A booming voice came, “Why didn’t you tell me you were coming here tonight?”

“Hi Dom,” I smiled. “I didn’t want to impose upon your hospitality with our late plans,” I replied. Claire slid out of the booth to allow me to stand and greet Dominic properly.

“Is this your daughter Heather?” He asked while wrapping his arm around Claire. “Actually, this is Claire, a fairly recent addition to my household. Heather is seated with her close friend Mike.” I said, as an introduction.

“Oh my, you are surrounded by beautiful young women,” chuckled Dom with a welcoming smile.

“I don’t think you’ve met her before, but Arianna, your server, is my daughter,” explained Dom. He waved her over and introduced Arianna formally, to the group.

“Please call me Aria. I’ve heard so much about Tom and Heather over the last 8 years, it’s nice to finally meet you. Tom, your friendship with my father pulled him out of a deep depression,” smiled Arianna, as her eyes filled with tears of joy, and she wrapped her arms around me, and she kissed me with soft warm welcoming lips. “Thank you, it has changed our lives forever,” she winked.

“Please show our guests to the private dining room,” smiled a joyous Dom, while watching his daughter begin her flirtation.

Aria led us to a beautiful private room with a table for 6. As she walked in front of me, her hips swayed seductively. She stopped short after entering the room and pressed her ass into my hardening cock. “I hope that seducing you won’t be nearly as difficult as it was to seduce Papa,” she whispered.

I looked into her sparkling dark eyes, and replied, “You are very enchanting. Dom is a lucky man to have such a sensuous daughter.”

Aria mingled with Claire, Heather, and Mike, while Dom arranged for wine, and a sampling of the best of his dishes.

The younger crowd hung out together, enjoying each other’s company. Mike seemed to enjoy being the focus of the teasing and flirting from the three young women.

“Dom, thank you again for the unexpected hospitality tonight. Aria seems to enjoy seeing people her age. Does she have friends from high school in the area?”

“No Tom, after her mother died,” began Dom emotionally. After taking a deep breath he continued, “She had a hard time, and I was worse.”

“I remember, that was when we met. Both of us were alone, and left to raise our young daughters.”

“Yes Tom, many families were impacted by that blizzard and the accidents,” sighed Dominic

“Yes, both Mike and Claire lost their fathers in that storm.” I added.

“So you have helped many families!” smiled Dom

“I prefer to think that we have all helped each other.”

“Yes, but you were strong and gave me the strength to get back on my feet, and Arianna decided that she needed to take care of me, for her mama,” smiled Dom. “She studied hard, did well in school and spent every minute of her life encouraging me to make the restaurant a success and to live my life to the fullest.”

“She sounds a lot like Heather,” I smiled. “Does she pester you about meeting women, and going on dates?”

“Oh yes Tom, and getting laid!” laughed Dom.

“So, when did she seduce you? When did you start making love?” I chuckled.

“Oh, uh, uh,” stuttered Dom

“Relax my friend. Heather tricked me into having sex with her on her eighteenth birthday. We make love, and fuck just for fun, as often as we can!”

“But what about Mike? I mean, now Heather has a boyfriend?” questioned Dom.

“Let’s find a time when you and Aria can come visit, and I will explain everything.”

“Thank you again Tom, and to answer your question, Aria moved into my bed after blowing out the candles on her eighteenth birthday cake.”

“She is a beautiful, sensuous woman. You have done a wonderful job raising her Dom. She seems so confident and self-assured.”

“Yes, but she still needs to meet people her own age.”

“Well, Heather has many friends and I’m sure that Aria would be happy in that crowd.”

At that, Dom and I drifted back to join the younger crowd.

“How’s everyone doing over here?” I asked.

“We are well,” smiled Aria. “Can we turn on some music and dance Papa?”

Before Dom had a chance to answer, the music started. Heather talked to Dom, Claire stayed with Mike, and Aria danced with me. She pressed her body against mine, her breasts almost popped out of her dress as she pressed them against my chest. She grabbed my arms and wrapped them around her so my hands were resting on her soft, muscular and voluptuous ass.

“So, you are fucking your father, and now you want to fuck me?” I quipped.

“I think it’s a good idea, don’t you?” She replied while pressing her hips against mine.

“I’m sure that I would enjoy it, but I won’t do anything that would upset Dom,” I smiled while getting lost in her bright dark eyes.

“Now I know why my father respects you so much,” she smiled. “I will talk to him, while we are fucking, while I am riding his cock, later tonight.”

Just hearing Aria talk about sex caused my cock to respond.

“Imagine how much fun we will have when I visit your house tomorrow,” whispered Aria in my ear.

“I’m glad that you and Heather are becoming friends,” I responded, ignoring her innuendo.

“Yes, she is a wonderful girl, and she has told me how hospitable you are to her friends,” as she stepped back a little, slipped one hand between us and caressed my throbbing hard cock.

“Talk to Dom. I would never do anything to damage my friendship with your father,” I reminded her.

“Not to worry, Mr. Tom, he knows that I have loved you for saving his life for many years. He knows that I had planned to seduce you, and he knows that I will succeed!,” she giggled.

With Molly coming home tomorrow, I needed to put an end to this madness. “You are a very attractive and compelling young lady, but,” I began.

“There is only one butt that you need to think about and that is the one in your hands, Mr. Tom,” she smiled. “And I know that Mike’s mother, Molly, will be coming home, so we texted her, and she is excited to be there to witness us making love.”

The private dinner with Mike, Heather, Claire, Arianna and Dominic was a wonderful surprise and reunion. Mike and Heather followed us home in his car, and we all relaxed in the living room.

“So dad, did you even recognize Arianna when she came to our table tonight?” asked Heather a little perplexed.

“No, I didn’t. If I met her, it was when she was 12.” I replied while thinking back on the years and the circumstances under which Dom and I had met.

“Well, I guess that explains it,” chuckled Heather. “That girl is smoking hot! When she was dancing, and I watched the way she moved her ass, I was entranced!” She continued.

“Wow, yeah, I’d tap that ass!!” joked Mike, shortly before Heather punched him in the shoulder.

“What was that for?” he asked.

“That was me pretending to be jealous and super possessive, and also for saying it before me!” laughed Heather. “Seriously I have got to get a mouthful of that Mediterranean pussy!”

“I think we both need a reality check,” chuckled Mike. “We know that Aria has the hots for your dad, and once she meets Mom, I imagine the three of them will forget that we’re in the house.” he sighed.

It was late when we got back to the house. Mike and Heather went up to her room for the night. “Goodnight Daddy,” quipped Heather.

Claire had already gone to her room, so I went into the Master suite. I undressed, leaving my shoes and belt in the closet and put everything else in the laundry hamper. I turned on the shower, adjusted the temperature, stepped in and enjoyed the feeling of the rain shower cascading over my body. I closed my eyes and thought about the gathering at the restaurant, and about Molly’s return. Not surprisingly, my cock began to swell, getting a little harder with each beat of my heart.

“What!” I exclaimed, as my eyes popped open and I looked down at Claire’s naked form kneeling in front of me. Our eyes met and she smiled around the head of my cock, which was lodged in her mouth, while her right hand stroked me, and her left hand massaged my balls.

I reached out and caressed her now soaking wet head.

She pulled back, “I had a feeling that we both could use a little friendly fuck, to help us sleep.” she smiled.

“Are you sure?” I asked, not wanting her to feel obligated.

“Tom!” she exclaimed to get my attention. “I know that I have almost no experience, but I have had this inside my tight little pussy, and I need it again, NOW!” she screamed, smiled and giggled, while grabbing my throbbing cock.

I reached down and helped Claire to stand. We stayed warm under the shower as I lifted her. She clasped her hands behind my neck and wrapped her legs around my waist. My hands moved to her ass, to support her. When the head of my cock slipped between her lips, I lowered her body slowly.

“MMMMMMM,” she moaned. “that’s just what I need!” I raised and lowered Claire again and again. “Oh God, soooo goood,” she gasped She leaned in and kissed me, then pulled back. “What if Molly doesn’t...”

“Shhhhh, don’t even think that, It’s impossible!” I assured her.

Soon, Claire was groaning and gasping with each thrust, and her orgasm came long and hard. “Ah! Ahh! AHHHHH!! AHHHHHRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!” she groaned.

I held Claire in my arms with her head resting on my shoulder.

I looked over to see that we had an audience. Mike and Heather, both naked, had joined us.

“Wow! That was sooooo sexy,” smiled Heather.

“Tom is right, my mother is going to love you, Claire,” added Mike.

I carried Claire out to the bed and laid her down. She looked up at us all and raised and spread her legs, her hand reached down to her pussy, her face fell, “What, no cum?” she laughed.

Heather looked at me and smiled. “Mike, can you do me a favor and fuck Claire, but this time make sure that her tight almost virgin pussy is over-flowing with your creamy cum.

“Really? But isn’t Mike yours?” questioned Claire.

“Daddy is mine too and you fucked him,” glared Heather, before smiling and laughing.

“Claire, would you like me to grant Heather the favor that she just described?” asked Mike.

Claire’s big blue eyes got even bigger as she nodded and smiled.

“Claire, they are both mine, but they are both yours too,” assured Heather.

Claire, a little teary eyed, raised her hands toward Mike. He leaned over her, kissed her teary cheeks, then pressed his lips to hers, their tongues dueled and their passion grew.

“You’re part of our family now,” whispered Mike as he lowered his hips and his rock-hard cock probed deep into Claire’s ripe body.

Their bodies moved together. Mike’s boat-like body parting Claire’s thighs and sliding inside her, then floating up and gently repeating their wave-like motion.

“Do me like that, Daddy” whispered Heather.

I kissed my little girl and soon my throbbing cock was fully embedded in her warm welcoming pussy. I mimicked Mike’s motion as the four of us continued to build our partner’s arousal.

Mike grunted, “Nnnnnngggggghhhh!” as he shot several blasts of cum deep inside Claire, splashing off her cervix, and oozing out as he followed each volley with another thrust.

Claire’s orgasm was then triggered. Her legs wrapped around Mike, lashing his body to hers as she tensed and screamed, “Ohhh! Fuck! Fuccccckkk!! Fuuccccckkkkkkk!!! Meeee!!! Yes!!!!!!!”

Heather and I mirrored their experience and soon the two women moved on their sides, lifted their upper legs, and welcomed each other’s tongues to lick and suck the still warm cum from deep inside their creamy cunts.

The four of us slipped between the sheets with me spooning Claire and Mike behind Heather.

We woke in the morning and Claire pushed her ass back at me. I inserted my morning wood and relaxed while her pussy pulsed as it caressed and massaged my cock.

It was just before lunch when the cab bringing Molly home from the airport arrived. She and Janice both got out, came in and met me in the kitchen. Molly ran to me, we embraced and kissed and kissed and kissed...”Mmmmmm,” she moaned.

“Janice, this is Tom, and Tom, this is one of my closest friends, Janice,” bubbled Molly.

“I hope you don’t mind, but Janice lives alone and I thought she might like to join us for the rest of the weekend,” she winked.

Janice, like Molly is around 40, she has natural auburn colored hair, green eyes, rosy lips and a beautiful smile. She’s not as voluptuous as Molly, but still very attractive.

Just after the introduction, Mike, Heather and Claire all came down the stairs. They were all naked and didn’t realize that Molly and Janice had arrived.

“Mom!” Shouted Mike as he ran to hug her and to give her a big kiss.

“Mmmmm,” moaned Molly as she reached down and stroked her son’s very erect cock.

“Mike, I’d like you to meet my colleague Janice,” smiled Molly.

He turned, a little shocked as he hadn’t noticed the visitor and held out his hand to shake hers.

“Can I get a hug too?” she blushed and smiled.

They moved closer and hugged, with Mike’s throbbing cock trapped between their bellies. Janice slipped her hands down to his ass.

“Your mother has told me everything about you, and about the dress code in this house. She’s very proud of you,” she smiled and then kissed Mike softly on the lips.

“Ahem!” coughed Heather.

“Oh yes,” said Molly. “If you can let go of my son’s ass, I’d also like you to meet Heather, Tom’s daughter.

“I’m a hugger too!” smiled Heather as Mike stepped back. She moved closer, pressed her naked body against Janice, wrapped her arms around her and kissed her while groping her ass.

Molly and Tom disrobed. “Well, I feel a bit overdressed!” Laughed Janice as she and Heather broke their lip-lock.

“Hi Claire, I’m Molly. I’m so happy that you’ve decided to stay!”

The two of them hugged as well. “I’m so happy here,” choked Claire through teary eyes.

I walked over and helped Janice out of her clothes. “I’m a bit jittery,” she admitted. “Are you cold?”

“No, Molly and I had hoped to get some cock at the conference, but that didn’t work out,” she began.

“So, you’re horny and seeing me and Mike has just made it worse,” I asked compassionately.

Janice bit her lower lip and nodded.

“Molly, are you in the same state as Janice?” I smirked.

Molly widened her stance to show me her shimmering wet thighs and like Janice, bit her lip and nodded.

“Mike, can you and Claire make sure that your mother is properly fucked?”

“Oh yes!” responded Claire enthusiastically. Mike just smiled and nodded.

“Noodle, you and I are going to take care of Janice.” I smiled as I took their hands and led them into the living area.

“I love my name, but can you please call me Jan,” she began. “One of my favorite TV comedies had a character named Janice. Her voice was so irritating that it forced me to use a nickname,” she laughed.

We all had seen the show and readily agreed.

I helped Jan into one of the chairs, lifted her legs up over the arms. I watched as Heather moved between her wide spread legs, she kissed Jan on the lips. “Just relax and have fun”, smiled Heather, as she dropped to her knees and bent over to lick, suck and tug on Jan’s slick wet pussy.

“Oh god! That feels amazing!!” gasped Jan.

Heather continued to heighten Jan’s arousal as Jan was fixated on my cock as I knelt behind Heather, held her hips and slowly entered her from behind.

“Ohhhhh!” gasped Jan again. “I know that you fuck her, fuck your daughter. Tha Tha That is sooooo HOTTTTTTTT!” she screamed as Heather’s tongue brought her to her first orgasm.

Heather turned her head and smiled, “I love it when you fuck me Daddy, but I think that Jan is all warmed up, and needs you now,” she giggled.

I pulled out of Heather and the two of them stood to change places.

“Mind if I have a little taste?” asked Jan rhetorically.

I nodded and smiled as she quickly dropped to her knees and aggressively attacked my cock with her lips, tongue, and throat!

“Ohhhh Fuuuccccccck! That feels good!” I exclaimed as I felt Jan’s throat muscles contracting on my cock. She held me fully in her throat, and continued to pull me in by swallowing again, and again, and again.

Jan finally pulled off, gasped for breath, coughed, looked up at me and asked, “So you liked that?” she smiled.

“Liked it? I loved it! I have never felt anything that intense, from a woman’s throat.” I smiled.