Chapter 7

Lisa gave her daughter a slightly sour look. “How much of last night did you tell your friends?” she asked pointedly.

“Nothing,” she said. “I told them how good the bike felt when I was on it Saturday though and I told them that Jake was my Daddy now. And that he’s real good to both of us. Way better than Ryan.”

Lisa nodded. “Okay,” she said. “Jake and I could both end up in a lot of trouble if people knew that we let you get involved in last night. Aside from the fact that you’re my daughter and incest laws exist, you’re fifteen. You’re considered too young to have sex. We’d go to jail and you’d be forced to live with Ryan if anyone found out.”

“Well, I can eliminate Ryan as a parental figure. She might have to go live with your parents though,” I told them. “I met your scumbag ex today. Aside from being a complete amoral piece of shit, he made several remarks that would remove his parental claims.”

“Oh?” Lisa asked, interested. “Like what?”

“For starters, he’s still fucking married women that he works with. He said ... Aw Hell, let’s just listen to it after dinner.”

She nodded and we finished eating quickly, putting the leftovers in the fridge. Tomorrow, we agreed to make it a pot-luck night with the leftover pizza and chicken.

When we were done, the three of us retired to the living room where I played the recording and gave Lisa a more complete massage.

“That son of a bitch!” Lisa growled, hearing that he’d hidden assets outside the country.

“Don’t get too angry about it,” I suggested with a smirk. “I asked him to give me a tutorial on how to move money in and out of the country for a reason. Your lover works with computers. I need access to his for an hour and I can get his account information and transfer all that money to a different account and then move it back into the country from there. Every dollar he moved was a dollar he’d normally have to split with you. Now since he hasn’t, when we grab it, he’ll be out of luck.”

“You think you can?” she asked skeptically.

“I think he feels safe enough to brag to a stranger in a bar that he hid the money. He’s stupid enough to use a work computer or his home computer for it. Do you know where he lives?”

She nodded. “I have his address. We both moved out of the house and sold it after the divorce.”

I pulled Kelsey over to hug her. “Sugar, I’m sorry he talks about you like that. You weren’t an accident. You might have been unexpected, but he didn’t trip on a sock and land penis-first on your mother. He’s a moron and you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever done.”

She smiled and kissed me on the lips. “I know,” she said lightly. “I like how you got him to beg you to take my cherry though. That was funny.”

“And how he said he didn’t believe I was a virgin because my hymen broke when I was twelve,” Lisa said darkly.

“He also said that your pussy was so cold, it could freeze meat,” I said with a shrug. “He’s an idiot. We all know that. Now we’re going to punish the idiot. I personally want to get a copy of his greatest hits collection and find out what married women he has on the side. Once we have our pound of flesh, we can send the proof that he’s still fucking coworkers and cost him his job. Brandon gave me one other idea to make him suffer.”

“What’s that?” Lisa wanted to know keenly.

“Brandon asked if I wanted the forms for parental consent to marry a minor,” I told them. “I bet if I keep up my conversations, I can trick him into signing them.”

“Do you need both parents to sign them?” Lisa asked lightly.

“I don’t know,” I admitted. “Tomorrow’s my usual day to go into the office, so I can find out easy enough. Probably though.”

She nodded. “Well, I think it would be funny to get him to sign, but how would you do it?” she wanted to know.

I shrugged. “I might not be able to, but if I can get him to sit down and get drunk some night, I might be able to get him to sign. Otherwise, I suppose I could try to get him to hire me as a computer consultant and slip it into the paperwork. That’s kind of iffy though.”

“So does this mean you really want to marry me, Daddy?” Kelsey asked in her little girl voice.

“You heard what your great grandpa Digger said, right?” I asked her. “It runs in our family like that. Of course I want to marry you. What guy worth his salt would turn down a sexy, beautiful, sweet girl like you for his blushing bride? Besides, I think your mom has plans to help make your wedding and marriage perfect for the whole rest of your life. Isn’t that right, Lisa?”

They both cuddled in with me and told me that sounded pretty good to them. It was still early, but we were all at the end of a long day. Lisa was nodding off every few minutes and I finally disentangled myself from them and got to my feet. I leaned down and scooped her up with a gasp before she draped her arms around my neck. “Sugar, why don’t you lead us upstairs to your mom’s room?” I suggested and she nodded, scampering ahead of me to show me which room was her mother’s. We got inside and I noticed the sundress tossed aside from this morning. I smiled at the thought of her running through here, in a hurry to start her day.

I laid Lisa on her bed and she sighed appreciatively. Her blouse was already undone, but I pulled it loose from her skirt and helped her out of it, taking it and the bra she’d been wearing loose since I unhooked it and tossing them on top of her sundress, making the start of a new pile. I’m sure she’d train me in how she treated her laundry, but right now, I was concentrating on her.

I unhooked the clasp on her skirt and tugged it down, folding it and putting it on her dresser with a little more care before turning back to her. Kelsey was lounging on the other side of the bed, assuming that we were about to get into some heavy sex, but I knew that Lisa was wiped from last night, so that’s not what I had in mind. I took a few minutes to free her from her pantyhose and panties. She was looking up at me with lust and a little trepidation.

“How are the aches doing?” I asked gently.

She bit her lip, but spread her legs willingly. “I’m still a little sore,” she admitted, “but I’ll be a good girl.”

I could see that she was turned on, but I knew that she needed gentle tonight. I took off my shirt and crawled onto the bed with them, lowering myself into Lisa’s arms to kiss her. I wasn’t letting her know what I had in mind yet, but soon. I let my tongue out to play and she met it eagerly with her own. She wrapped her legs around me and moaned into my mouth, her hands running over my back eagerly. I kept myself in shape, usually spending an hour or two in the basement at home pushing weights and doing cardio on days that I worked from home. She was obviously enjoying the effect as she traced my shoulders and arms lovingly.

“How do you want me tonight?” she whispered to me, her lust winning against her aches when our lips parted.

“Just lay back and enjoy this,” I told her softly and looked at Kelsey with a smirk. “Why are you still dressed?” I asked playfully. “I thought you were interested in sex. Leave your panties on though.”

She nodded and started peeling off her clothes quickly before rejoining us on the bed. I loved the look of the two of them laying side by side. Kelsey’s breasts were smaller and Lisa’s stomach was a little looser from carrying her baby, but the two of them looked more like sisters than mother and daughter.

I returned my attention to Lisa and started licking and sucking on her neck and earlobes. She was purring like a kitten and reached between us, groping for my belt. Ryan really was a moron. I’d battered Lisa’s cunt so hard last night that she had trouble walking today, but she was gamely trying to get the dick back in her business. She had to know that tomorrow would be worse and she was still frantically undoing my belt and unzipping my pants.

She was trying to reach inside to get to her prize when I started kissing lower, moving it out of her reach while I attacked her C-cup tits. I’d really wanted to get my face on them the night before, but I was making up for it now, biting and sucking on her nipples. She stopped her quest to find my cock and her hands reached to cradle my head, while she cooed happily at having her tits loved like this.

I crooked a finger to Kelsey and then took hold of Lisa’s other breast, raising my eyes to her in silent command. She nodded and Lisa gasped as she felt her baby sucking on her nipple for the first time since she’d been weaned as a baby. The two of us sucked on Lisa’s tits, making her tremble and beg for me to fuck her.

I chuckled and looked up at her, my lips still closed around her nip as I flicked it with my tongue.

She arched her back, squirming beneath us. “You’re killing me!” she growled in protest.

I let go of her tit with my lips and smiled at her. “We can’t have that,” I told her playfully. “What does baby need to make it better?” I asked, still palming her full melon while I looked at her.

“Fuck me!” she snapped sharply, her eyes were wild. She was serious. It wasn’t her inner slut telling me what she thought I’d want to hear. She was in need and deeper than I thought.

I nodded and got up to strip. We didn’t concern ourselves with birth control or condoms. Last night made that a ridiculous gesture, but we’d talk about it soon. I wasn’t talking to her about it while we were fucking though. That was no way to get a straight answer. When I could push my jeans down and off, I got back on the bed and got between Lisa’s legs. My cock was hard as a rock and ready to go. I held it in one hand and rubbed it up and down her pussy. I saw her flinch a little, but also work her hips too, rubbing herself on the fuck-stick in front of her.

“How you want it, Slut?” I asked her. “Slow and gentle or you want me to slam you like I get paid the louder you scream?”

“Sluts don’t get gentle,” she gasped, looking up at me with a lust-crazed expression.

“Sluts get whatever their man wants to give them,” I told her. “You’re lucky. I’m in the mood to do you a favor.” I took my cock by the base and flicked it rapidly, slapping her clit with it repeatedly, making her squeak, whether in protest or agreement.

While she recovered from that, I moved the head down and pushed into her in one long thrust. Her squeak turned into a roar of approval and she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me deeper.

“So full!” she thrilled at the feeling, writhing on the end of my cock in ecstasy, making me wonder at the terrible sex she’d been forced to endure all her life to cum just from the feeling of being spread open completely. “GOD! I love this! Never stop fucking me!”

I grinned and bumped my hips, stretching her a little more as I pressed against the back of her pussy. She trembled and came again. “I think we can manage to make some time for you whenever you need it, right, Sugar?” I said, including Kelsey in the conversation.

She raised her head from her mother’s nipple for the first time and nodded. “I kind of like watching the two of you,” she admitted. “I can’t wait ‘til it’s my turn.”

“Soon, Darlin’,” I promised. “Your mom needs me right now as a man. You need me as your Daddy, but she needs what I’m giving her now.”

“Cock?” Kelsey asked in a giggle and crawled over to the nightstand, digging inside and coming out with her mother’s vibrator. “I think she needs a bigger one,” she said, looking at it compared to my size.

Lisa looked scandalized that she’d brought out her sex toy. “Kelsey!” she hissed, embarrassed.

For her part, Kelsey looked a little sheepish until I held my hand out for the toy. She placed it in my hand and I looked it over. It hadn’t been cleaned since its last use and I saw a hint of lipstick along the shaft, telling me that she either lubed it in her mouth for play or just enjoyed the sensation of something thrust into her mouth. Either one was promising. I turned it on and it made a weak warbling for a few minutes before the sound and the vibration tapered off. “Dead batteries,” I told Kelsey and turned it off. I twisted off the base and pulled them out, handing them to Kelsey. “You have fresh ones?” I asked.

She nodded and bounded off the bed and left the room to get new ones.

“What are you planning?” she asked breathlessly as I fucked her slowly.

I smirked. “You’ll see,” I promised. “You keep any lube around here or just spit?” I asked, making her blush all over again.

She shook her head. “I never needed it before,” she admitted.

“I can believe that,” I told her. “A girl as hot as you? I bet you sometimes need to carry a change of panties.”

She nodded shyly. “I’d get so wet at the office sometimes thinking of having a wild fling like this. I’d want to close the door and masturbate, but instead, I saved it until I got home and used my toy. At least that’s what I did until now.”

“And now you get to come home to Daddy,” I finished the thought for her, punctuating the point with a flurry of rapid thrusts, pounding her and making her scream in delight and surprise. I knew she’d be sore all over again tomorrow and smiled. “You taking Daddy’s cock this rough so you can brag to the girls at work?” I asked with a chuckle.

She nodded. “They don’t believe it’s this good,” she gasped when I slowed down the pace again. “I want to be sore all week! I don’t care how hard it is to walk. I want it. I want them to know how hard you fuck me.”

I chuckled and obliged, giving her a set of long, pounding strokes that had her wailing and tears forming at the corners of her eyes. She’d become that slut that she’d wanted me to make her into. She’d take my prick ‘til she cried just to prove to her friends she was getting it and getting it better than them. I switched to some rapid, but short strokes, tapping on her back wall, but not pounding against it.

She’d had three orgasms by the time Kelsey came back with replacement batteries. We got the vibrator back in action and I had Kelsey hold it on her mother’s clit while I put Lisa’s legs up on my shoulders and rammed my cock into her as deeply as I could, my balls slapping against her ass as I started chasing my own cum. I was starting to get close and between Kelsey and I, Lisa was going to be a mess by tomorrow morning. Kelsey was sucking on her nipple again and massaging her clit with the vibrator while I worked like a madman, my hips slapping against her thighs with every thrust. I was probably pushing deeper than was comfortable for her and might have been hurting her, but it was what she wanted and what she’d asked for.

I finally felt my orgasm taking me and grunted, firing off inside her as my cock twitched and spewed its payload up against her cervix again. She came with me, her fingernails digging into my back as she clutched me desperately, crying out that she loved me again and again.

When we were spent, I lowered myself into her arms and she lazily wrapped her legs around me as we drifted in a daze, half conscious.

“That was so hot!” Kelsey enthused. She was watching us and teasing her nipples with both hands. We hadn’t really given her the chance to get her own. I reached out and took her hand, pulling her over to us. She crawled into our arms and the three of us cuddled while Lisa and I recovered.

When we were a little more awake, I straightened up and pulled out of Lisa’s cunt to inspect the damage. Her pussy was red and swollen and just starting to leak a little bit. “We keep this up and you ARE going to end up pregnant,” I told her, stroking her pussy gently, smearing my cum over her lips, making her slippery all over.

She shuddered and then gave me a smoldering look. “Do you want me pregnant?” she asked, her sexual liberation in full bloom. “You want your baby growing in here?” she touched her stomach, caressing it like it was already a baby-bump.

“I think YOU want it,” I told her and wondered what was going through her mind.

She nodded. “I do. Kelsey’s on birth control so she can’t carry your baby and I don’t think I want her to yet. She’s too young to have kids of her own yet. She can help out, but ... this might be my last chance to have another baby and I want it.” She bit her lip and looked a little apprehensive. “Are you okay with that?” she asked.

I nodded. “Yeah. I’m good,” I told her and then took hold of one of her breasts, jiggling it a little. “So long as you save a little cream for my coffee,” I smirked.

“You mean it?” she asked, excitedly.

“Sure,” I said softly. “You’ve given me a lot. Your love, your daughter and now you want to give me a son or another little girl. That’s not even a question. Of course, the answer is yes. A beautiful woman wants to give me a beautiful baby. It means we’re not gonna be able to ride with the little dude for a while, but we’ll still be able to ride this summer even if you’re well on your way by then.”

She nodded and pulled me back down into her arms to kiss me more thoroughly. “I want this!” she whispered to me emphatically, holding me close. We’d included Kelsey in our hug by unspoken agreement, just like she’d been included in everything we’d done so far.

“So I’m gonna have a little brother?” she asked with a grin.

“That’s a little complicated,” I said, thinking about it. “If everything goes according to plan, he won’t just be your little brother, but your stepson too once we make you a married woman.”

She grinned at that too. “When can we do that part, Daddy?” she asked.

I thought about that and shrugged. “I think we need to talk about that between us. What sort of wedding you want, who you want to attend and things like that. If you want something fairy-tale, we’re going to have to wait a while. They cost money and they take time to arrange. If you want something with a Justice of the Peace and your mom and a few friends, then we can do it as fast as we can get the paperwork filled out.” I saw the eager look on her face and held up a hand. “Before you answer, Sugar, I think your mom might want her baby to have a proper wedding. Talk it out before you shout it out.”

She nodded and Lisa looked at me gratefully. “I don’t think I want to go crazy, but I’d like Kelsey to walk down the aisle the right way. I don’t think we’ll need to have a huge guest-list, but I know that you want to have some of your friends there. Your grandparents would kill me if we didn’t make arrangements for them to be here,” she paused and sighed, “and I suppose we should give Ryan a chance to be there,” she admitted.