Chapter 2

When I woke up I could smell coffee and sausage cooking. I could hear the chattering of young girl’s voices coming out of the kitchen. I felt stiff from sleeping on the couch and started to stretch out when everything came back to me. All the see through undies, the bouncing breasts, and most of all the conversations of the girls. What was I going to do? I loved my wife, and I loved my little girls, how in the hell could I reconcile everything that was going on?

I decided to avoid the issue for the moment. I slunk off to the bedroom to take a shower and get dressed. I found Leah just waking up herself. “Well good morning hunk, did you have a fun night with the girls?” This of course took me off guard. “uh, what? I mean what do you mean?” this caused Leah to start giggling. “Well I meant it as a joke since you didn’t come to bed, but I think I may have hit a nerve. Is there something I should know about?” she said with a huge smile. “Did someone get a little peach fuzz last night? Maybe I should see if someone has a case of donut face.” Great now she’s trying to find out if my face was glazed. I rolled my eyes at her and headed for the bathroom.

Just as I was about to get in the shower when Leah walked in and started to fondle me. Her warm breasts were pressed against my back and her nipples were hard as pebbles. “Hmmm, well it’s not sticky or glazed, but I think he’s showing some signs of life.” I couldn’t help growing hard as the woman I loved stroked me gently. She moved me back into the shower and under the warm water.

I leaned over and kissed her deeply. Filling my hands with her ass she moaned into my mouth. Her tongue stroked mine as her hand stoked me till I was hard as a rock. As the water cascaded over us her slick body rubbed against mine, filling me with desire for more. I pulled her leg up to my hip letting her know I was ready for her. Her arms went around my neck and she pulled herself up. I caught her ass when she jumped up and wrapped her legs around my hips.

I reached under her and guided myself into her. I felt my tip spreading her lips apart, the water mixing with her moisture to make things so slick it was only my desire to make this last that kept me from sliding full length into in one stoke. When my head was inside of her I began to tip fuck her, letting only the first inch slide in and out of her. I did this because I knew her so well. The ridge of my head rubbed the tight and sensitive entrance of her body over and over. Her moans echoed in the room as I stoked faster and faster. Her pussy began to tighten on me as her climax was getting closer. I felt her mouth against my neck as she tried to keep quiet. When her climax hit she threw her head back and let it out, and as her voice filled the room I thrust myself deep into her, till I hit her cervix. This sent her into a spasm that acted like a vice around me. I simply held onto her, letting her body hold me deeply. Her panting slowed down and she lifted her head up. “Damm Mike this is why I love you so much. You know how to fill my heart and fulfill my desires.” I gently pulled my erection out of her and let her legs down. When she was down, she slowly sank to her knees. “I don’t think I can stand after that.” She noticed I was still rock hard and pointing right at her face. “Hmmm, now that looks good enough to eat.” Her hand went around my cock and I watched as I slipped into her mouth. I felt her tongue stroke me as I slipped deeper into her mouth. She knew I couldn’t help but cum hard in her mouth. I leaned against the shower wall and enjoyed what she was giving me. It was just by accident that I could see shadows outside the shower, but it hadn’t really made its way into my brain.

Leah pulled her mouth off and looked up at me, a strange look in her eyes. “Oh Daddy, please fill my mouth with your cum.” Then I was slid all the way to the back of her mouth. She pumped me like that for a few times then she pulled off again. “Fill my mouth with your cum daddy, make me a good little girl.” And again I was hitting her throat. I don’t know who was getting more turned on by this, me or her.

I could tell her hand was buried between her thighs and she was diddling herself hard. After a few ball pulling sucks she backed off me, stoking me with her hand. “Daddy, show me you love me. Make your little girl proud and empty your body into me.” Then I was pulled hard into her mouth and I couldn’t help myself any longer. I held her head in my hands and came so hard I began to black out. I could feel my cum explode from my cock, and my ass clamped hard enough to hurt. When my cum hit the back Of Leah’s throat her second climax rocked her body as well. Our moans filled the room, but I could have sworn I heard the high pitch of younger throats as well.

I reached down and lifted Leah to her feet. With her leaning on me I reached out and turned off the water. We walked back to bed and collapsed on it. I held Leah to my chest as we drifted off. I was out for only a few minutes, and as I came around I looked to make sure the bedroom door was still closed. I was just starting to believe I had imagined it all when I saw a small pair of panties on the floor just outside of the bathroom door. From this distance I couldn’t tell who’s they were, but they were almost new so they had to belong to one of my girls.

Leah was starting to come around and I pulled her against me. Our eyes met and then our lips met as well. After a gentle kiss Leah began to sit up. “I’ll be right back.” She said as she headed to the bathroom. I worried she might see the panties on the floor. After the door shut I went to pick them up but they had disappeared. That meant Leah had seen them, and that she didn’t know I had. That also meant that she now knew someone had been watching.

I began to worry that she might do something, then I realized she knew about the girls being there, but her taking them meant she didn’t want me knowing about it. This puzzled me. Then I remembered the whole daddy thing going on. If she knew the girls were there she must have known they would hear. My mind was flying all over the place, what did it all mean?

My wife came out of the bathroom and curled up with me, pulling the blankets up around us. “So Mike, where did all that passion come from? Did having a house full of girls turn you on that much?” “My love, you should know by now that you are what turns me on. You have always been able to get this kind of reaction out of me, and I’m sure you always will.” She blushed at the compliment. “Oh come on, are you trying to tell me you weren’t thinking of those girls running around in their undies didn’t have some kind of influence on what just happened?”

I sat and looked back on what had just happened. I now knew what had been going on while we made love, but that wasn’t what made me feel the way I had. I also began to understand that Leah wanted me to say something, something that would allow her to go somewhere with her line of questions “Well, I’ll tell you the truth. I can’t say I didn’t like the views the girls were giving me last night, but no that isn’t what made me want you. You make me want you.” A small smile spread across her face. I was hoping it was the fact that it was her I wanted that gave her that smile. I got up and began to get dressed. “Leave off the underwear Mike; I may be wanting a second helping later.” With that I just reached for a clean pair of sweats and a t-shirt.

I remembered the sweats I had been wearing last night. I had made quite a mess in them and they were still in the bathroom. I went in to pick them up but they were in the hamper, so was a small pair of panties. I went to look and found that my pre had in fact made a noticeable, stiff stain. I also couldn’t help myself, when I found that the gusset of the panties were soaked, I took a deep sniff. My head was suddenly filled with a sweet musk scent. It was as strong as my wife’s was, but sweeter almost floral. Filled with guilt I put everything back the way it was and headed down stairs.

Leah was already seated and the girls were chattering away. I found to my dismay the counters were clean and plates of food were set out and waiting. Katie jumped up and acted so grown up, asking me what I wanted and filling a plate for me. “It would have been hot if you and mom hadn’t taken so long getting cleaned up.” She quietly said with a knowing smile. I walked up behind her and feeling rather evil I said just loud enough so only she could hear me. “Oh really? Well if we had been slower maybe someone wouldn’t have left their panties behind.” I took my plate before she dropped it and headed to the table while Katie rushed out. Leah looked up at that and then at me. “She said she needed to hit the head.” And I sat down to eat.

It was about mid-day when we got a call from Savannah’s mother. She called to ask if it would be alright if her daughter stayed another night with us. It seemed her regular sitter was sick, and her boss had offered her some extra hours at work. I knew what that meant to someone living on the edge like she and her daughter, so I gladly said yes. I told her that we were going to invite her to stay anyway since the girls were having so much fun. I could hear the relief through the phone at that and asked to talk to Savannah. I left the mother and daughter to talk so I could alert my wife to the changes in schedule. She smiled and said that would be fine. I also saw a glimmer in her eyes for just a moment.

I decided to burn some of my new energy off by doing some mowing and such in the back yard. After about an hour of hard sweaty work I began to hear rhythmic music blaring away in the house. Curious to see what was going on I went inside. I could see from the kitchen that the girls were working on their routine in the front room, it was a little shocking though to see them doing it in only t shirts and panties. My wife sat on the couch watching the gyrations, the high kicks, and everything else I had become used to seeing, the difference was that I could tell it was getting to her. There was a slight blush at the base of her throat that I was very used to seeing, and thought to anyone else it may have looked like she was just moving to the music I could tell her thighs were clamped shut and the wiggle was actually her stimulating her pussy.

I have to say that watching the girls like this was getting me a little hot too. The moves I knew well, but in those thin panties, rather than the thick gusseted dance clothing I was able to get a great view of what these girls had to offer. Here I was thinking a saw some cute glimpses last night, but here it was, all laid out for my view. I was uncontrollably drawn to the sight before me as muscles flexed, sweat dripped, and the music pulsed. I shook myself awake and eased myself back outside.

Gathering my shattered concentration I sat on the back porch. When the music stopped I was tempted to go back in and see the after effects of the workout but my better judgment prevailed and I went back to cleaning. After a bit I was done and headed back into the house for a cold one. I expected things to be noisy when I went back in but instead it was rather quiet.

Grabbing a soda from the fridge I went to see where everyone was. Downstairs was quiet so was the girls bedroom. That left me with my bedroom for the only other place they could be. Yep, from the sounds coming from the slightly open door that’s where they had gone. Just as I was about to go in my monkey brain told me I should be aware of what was going on.

Using some care I stopped just outside and listened. Small voices were making sounds of wonder but I couldn’t quite understand. Then my wife let out a goose bump raising sound that I knew only came from her when her pussy walls collapsed around my cock. That stopped me dead in my tracks. It went on for a long time, then oohs and ahhs filled the room. My emotions went wild, going from shock, to jealous, to fear.

I did my best to be quiet and peeked in. There on the bed was my wife, naked in bed with four other naked bodies and nothing else. I stepped back and headed back outside. My mind was bouncing off the walls of my skull. The only conclusion I could reach was just what I had seen, my wife had just taken four new little lovers.

Could I blame her? How could I be mad at her for doing something even I had rationalized in my own mind? Very easy I can tell you. I had been the doting husband, and father. I had resisted temptation over and over again. I had even worried about what doing just what she did would do to our family if I had betrayed her and the girls this way. Well now I knew how it could impact it if I let it. I had to go somewhere and cool off.

I got in the car and headed out to a park where I had taken the girls for years to just think. For a family park it had a great view. I sat there and went over the things that had gone on in the last day or so. I sat there looking at the rolling hills, and play sets where the girls and I had played. Memories filled my mind of watching the girls growing up, always with my loving wife standing with me. The picnics, the games of Frisbee, the ice cream vendors in the summer.

My mind rolled over the days and years we had been together when my phone rang. I looked at it and saw it was the house. I looked around me and realized I must have been there for hours as it had grown dark. Looking at the phone I decided to answer it. “Hello?” “Mike? Where the heck are you? Why did you just take off?” “Well I came inside to get a soda and when I saw you in the bedroom with the girls I needed to think.” There was only silence on the phone. “Mike, I need you to come home. I need you and so do the girls. We all need to talk about things.” I sat for a few heartbeats. “Ok, give me some time, and then I’ll head back.” I hung up before she could say anything more.

She tried to call back but I just let it go to voice mail. I had to get a grip on myself. Now it wasn’t like I had found her with some guys cock buried in her. It’s not like she had replaced me in her heart or her body, she had just explored something I think is in all women, the desire to feel another woman. To explore something they know well, something they know from being one, yet it is something so different because it’s not their own.

From the sound of her voice she was worried about me. There was love there but there was something I never wanted to hear in her voice as well, fear of me. What the hell was I doing sitting here and not in the arms of the woman I loved. I cranked the van over and hauled ass home.

When I walked in I met five pairs of scared eyes. No one said a word as I walked up to the couch where they sat. The fear and worry I saw went to my heart and shriveled it. How the hell could I have caused this to people I said I loved and cared for. I dropped to my knees in front of them, opened my arms and simply said “Please forgive me.” Tears filled eyes, arms surrounded bodies, and love filled the room. I looked up and saw two girls crying on the couch. “Why are you over there? Don’t you want to be part of this?” Two more sets of arms and tear filled eyes joined us, and joined the love.

We had been sitting there for hours it seemed. There was no more crying just a warm, all-encompassing feeling of tenderness. I reached down and took my wife’s chin and brought her face to mine. I gently kissed her as I stroked her back. “Leah, can you ever forgive me for being such a fool? I never meant to scare or hurt you or the girls.” As she was about to respond I put a finger across her lips. “Please, let me finish. For the last few months I have done a lot of thinking, feeling, and learning about myself. Every week I take these beautiful young women to dance and watch them dance with their friends. I began to hate myself because I began to look at them not as innocent children but as sexual creatures.”

This brought about some blushing from the whole audience. “I did some reading and a lot of thinking. Then the other day I came to the realization that what I felt wasn’t perverted or wrong. I was simply feeling what nature had planned all along.” This brought some confused looks from everyone but my wife. Her eyes sparkled at me with knowledge of shared feelings. “I realized it was acting on those feelings that I needed to control, not thoughts. When that was settled in my mind I began to see the girls as what they were. It also seemed that they knew it as well.” Four little faces started to glow red.

“Last night as I lay on the couch, after you went to bed, I learned more than I dreamt of.” I looked at the young faces before me. “These beautiful, and very desirable young women did their very best to arouse that side of me. Let me tell you it worked very well as I am sure Leah here can attest to.” This made them all blush. “But what you girls may not know is that I was coming down to talk to you when I overheard your conversation.” This made the girls blush to their toes. “What I heard made me very aroused but also very scared. You see I was more than happy to relegate my thoughts to being just that, thoughts. But hearing you girls discuss a physical desire of me made my fantasies more real, and that scared the hell out of me.” I held up my hand as they all tried to talk at once. “I was scared because I have spent a lifetime loving my daughters. A part of me was thrilled to know that their love was so deep for me, but the rational part of me screamed out that feeling excited was the first step into something very wrong. It was wrong because the world I grew up in said it was.”