Chapter 5: Rose So Sweet

Sunday Night, July 28 and Monday, July 29

The Home of David Barnes

The Sunday night before the closing David’s wife flew off for her week of business meeting in the midwest, trying to sell more sugared cereal and the best cell phone service (or the biggest liars) to middle America. (Really, commercials are the only reason commercial TV and Monday Night Football exist.)

With Ann gone it was just David and Rose together in bed, they hit the sheets early. Rose was excited, her part in the Tuesday’s closing ceremony was central because her body would be used by both CEOs together, to sign and seal the contract while everybody watched her taboo fucking. Also, she would have an opportunity for general use as the “backup” by the crowd. Sam’s #2, a woman named Red, would be the primary “crowd girl” for the five other guys. But the guys were likely to be happier with more than just one pussy, guys naturally liked variety when they stuck it in. Also, with Rose as a backup Red could take a break, or spend extra time with somebody (Phil?) she found interesting. Rose also thought Red was likely to enjoy some friendly girl-on-girl time if she knew a sweet rose was on the menu.

David had talked to Sam about Rose’s participation. He was basically looking for a way to see Rose in a group sex situation without any pressure, assuming she was still interested. Their scenario did that. David also needed a sense of his feelings seeing his daughter that way, he did not trust his imagination and he had to make a decision soon about the auction/orgy social. With the specific people involved, David Barnes felt much better about involving Rose the way he needed.

Rose knew her father and lover had seen her being intimate with Sam, plus every month for the past 2 years he had consigned her to spend the night in bed with one of his partners, who considered her a prize for the night and treated her well. But she had to wonder about this dramatic next step. So she went at the topic directly.

“Daddy, are you sure you are going to be okay seeing me doing the nasty with multiple guys, being used by them for relief, and enjoying the nasty things they were doing to my hot, young, tender body? It is something new for us.”

David Barnes folded and set down his paper, before it was time to turn off the lights he always found something to read in bed even when the two of them were naked and he was partially erect - as she could plainly see. Since Ann was gone Rose spent some time fingering her pussy and sucking his cock, it relaxed them both. They were going to do something more active together, but this was part of their relaxing beforehand.

He looked at Rose, she was posed to show her breasts very attractively. “I have to say, the prospect has me a little anxious. Guys like me grow up expecting to object strongly when such things involve a lover or a relative. You are special to me as both. Part of the deal is that you said you were willing and experienced in multi-guy settings, and when we talked it looked like ‘willing’ might be an understatement.”

She grinned at that, she was really looking forward to this. But she was also aware of her lover’s feelings. “Daddy, I always want you,” she wrapped her hand around his cock, to reassure him. “You are best for me. But it is not just guys who like a little variety in things. This idea of yours, in the story ... it is just too good to pass up.”

“Thank you dear. I can’t ignore Samantha’s desires in this, I started her on the idea of sexual play at closings. Now she has the desire and the power ... I don’t pick a fight if I don’t have to, and especially when going along gets her pussy around my cock. Also, I must admit that part of it has to do with the guys picked and the location ... in my own house with the majority my own employees ... all men I trust. I feel comfortable about it as a good experience for you ... and a first time for me seeing you at play that way. I admit that will be a trial, but I think it will turn out well for all.”

“Daddy, I know you have arranged this for my benefit. I appreciate that. But there is still the most basic question: how will you feel to see me, your lover and the child of your loins, enjoy messy orgasms with other guys? Will you feel diminished? Will it matter if I seem to get off easier and higher with them? If I come back to you dripping with their cum? You know Daddy, that I love you the most. Some will say it is not a natural love, but I don’t care, that will not change. But some things you see might lead you to questions...”

“Well, you don’t sugar-coat or soft-pedal things, do you?”

“I mean it Daddy. I am afraid that after seeing guys paw on my pussy, slobber on my tits and even cum on my lips and nips, you might grow hesitant to love me. You might get turned off with my tits.”

“Never! I say again, NEVER! That will not happen. Okay, I will admit that I am not good at embracing messy ... whatever. Guys are not made that way. But I have done things with ... messy parts ... parts of people that I liked much less than you. It is true that Ann has not done multiple guys since we married. But you know we have a sordid past, and in college we did ... things ... messy things that came naturally when a guy has an affair with a woman who is engaged to another ... those frat boys welcomed their various girlfriends and sometimes she came to me after. I love you so much more now than I loved her then.”

“Thank you Daddy, I admit that was my biggest worry about this. Now I am purely excited by what will happen. Are you excited?”

“Why yes my dear. A little excitement in moderation ... so yes I am. I am willing to see you cum as another man makes his mess in your pussy, or while you suck a cock clean after it has fucked Red.”

“Oh, you sweet talker you, now you have me very turned on.” She fingered herself, and this time the sound was very wet. “I’m so turned on I want to do bad things. Will you do bad things with me Daddy?”

“Why ... since you are wet and all ... yes I will my dear. What badness would you like?”

“Well Daddy, I happen to know that a naughty girl cleaned up her little rosie bud this evening ... do you want...”

“Why didn’t you say so? Of course my dear. Turn over and I will give your saucy bottom what you deserve.”

His words brought an special smile to her, because Rose had a hidden surprise waiting.

The good girl did what her Daddy expected, she turning over, slipping a small pillow under her belly on the way, and spreading her legs wide. Her rosebud looked so cute and scrubbed clean and pink between her cheeks. It looked a little stretched also, he knew that she had prepared for this. The small pillow was their “green light” signal for anal sex.

David made for her rosebud, leading with his tongue. As he got closer he caught the fine subtle aroma of vanilla, toasted oak, and cherry that he knew so well. That aroma said good things were coming, he was conditioned to let the anticipation sharpen his senses to a fine point, then went a little farther so he caught the subtle combination of scent and taste, things that the untrained could never sense, but his refined nerves cheered. As the taste buds seemed to reach out, and as he breathed in, he perceived a hint something special below the other flavors and aromas, the very faintest muted note of flavor. He knew that came only from fine sherry aged in a wooden cask, a cask which was then shipped to Scotland. There those priceless barrels were reused to finish the aging of a rare prized scotch. It was his personal favorite, the scarce and wonderful Chivas Royal Salute 29, their best that was then aged in the fine sherry casks from Spain. They only had one treasured bottle in the house, it was under lock and key. This scotch was a special fine blend, a collection tickling his sensitive taste buds seeking the most hidden vapors, those fine, almost hidden senses that overshadowed his initial desires.

Instantly excited, he had to make the effort to get all the sensation from her, both on the outside where the taste treasure was nestled within the crinkly folds of her entrance, and then forcing his tongue inside, beyond the barrier muscle. There he found actual tiny droplets of pure pleasure. Rose moan loudly with the sensation as his tongue found the prize, moving slowly around to reap what delights were there. Then as a gift, Rose relaxed her muscle even further so his effort moved his tongue farther inside, following the flavor and the slightly raw flesh into the darkness where Rose’s fingers had spread the fine rare scotch not long ago. He was quite out-of-control, following the treasured special taste he was quite beyond the limits he usually held himself to.

But he didn’t care. Rose had planned for this, she had Samantha’s expert help cleansing her body, and his wife’s help obtaining the scotch, so all was good.

Rose was thrilled beyond anything she had known by the way her father was treating her, pleasuring her so deep in such a naughty way. The experience as his tongue probed deeper was incredible, beyond description. The mental trip to this triple taboo (married, daughter, anal) was even stronger.

Timeless moments later David realized that he had never had his tongue so deep inside any woman. In the back of his mind he questioned his sanity. But as long as the flavor of very fine scotch persisted he felt no need to back off.

He realized his daughter’s moans were very loud, sobbing, a of cry of joy. For the first time he heard the words mixed into the sounds.

“Oh Daddy... (sob) you make me... (moan) feel so good... (moan) so bad... (sooob) ... feel wonderful... (sniffle) ... so fortunate...”

Inspired by her he wiggled and stretched his tongue some more, seeking the prized flavor and pleasing her, until he found his tongue could go no deeper.

Pulling back he saw how his daughter’s backdoor had been stretched wide open by his probing. She was smiling over her shoulder at him, holding out some top flight medical lubricant. His cock was as hard as he could remember it being. Clearly appetizers were finished, it was time to get to the meat of the matter. Well, if she insisted.

He spread the lube on his long hard cock (so it seemed) and then spread it carefully around the inside of her entrance. She was open so wide he had no trouble getting his two lubed fingers completely inside.

“Oh Daddy, I want you to fill me with your cock and your cum. It has been over a month since you screwed my tight ass-butt, if I am going to be your slut this week then I want to feel you fill me good tonight. I’ll drip tomorrow, remembering, and be ready Tuesday.” With that she settled on the pillow and lowered her upper body. She was soft, warm, vulnerable, inviting, relaxed and open, the position was perfect for what she wanted from him.

David felt the excitement rise in his belly. With his senses so engaged he really was quite out-of-control and he knew it. Only his daughter’s extreme willingness demonstrated by her demeanor allowed him to do what he had already done, and what he planned to do next.

He really wanted his belly pressed against her soft bottom with his cock inside her tight entrance, pounding her butt until he spasmed. Eagerly David nestled his cockhead against her muscle. For most women this was the trial, but not his Rose. She was still relaxed, her soft voice was eager as she encouraging him. His cockhead nosed most of the way in. Even then, with the ridge about to enter her tight hole, she claimed it still felt great. “That’s it Daddy, I’m ready, now push it all in. Push your fat daddy cock into your hot-for-daddy daughter. We are both going to feel so good.”

She had that right, he had never enjoyed a more willing ass fuck. There was no trauma as his ridge was suddenly enveloped inside her body as he passed through the muscle. Instead she groaned with visceral pleasure as he forced the entrance. He kept going. The feeling around his shaft as it moved was unique. It felt like the best of oral and manual sex, except that he could look down on her body and see her lovely buns quake as he felt so good moving into her young body. It really was amazing.

He learned later that she had a toy that was almost a duplicate of his cock, complete with ridge, and she used it to get the entrance perfect. It was tight enough on his shaft that he could feel the tightness, like when Jenni - his favorite service girl - wrapped her thumb and forefinger around his shaft to jerk him onto her tits. But it was not too tight for Rose, she could feel his cock move in her entrance but she was pre-stretched enough so it didn’t hurt.

Rose was right, it had been too long since he had fucked this amazing ass. His wife never said anything, but he knew that Ann liked to play with his cock sometimes. That meant he had to keep his cock clean which in turn meant it was usually vaginal or oral for Rose. The only times Rose got anal were on the rare afternoons when David was home and Ann was away, either shopping or at some sort of business meeting, like now.