Chapter 6: Hm, what right do I have to think, huh?

It was still early when Vicky and I got home and the rest of the crew demanded that we account every single detail concerning our date no matter how insignificant it might be.

Fortunately Vicky has a good eye and an equally good memory which she put to excellent use describing in colorful detail, not only the significant people we'd met at the party, but what they were wearing as well as her assessment of their individual personalities.

Omitting the insignificant party-goers, as well as the descriptive adjectives from Vicky's appraisal, the bottom line was that Clarity is a knock-out who dresses to show off her assets, with the personality of a viper. Her boyfriend Chad is a typical jock with good looks, a great body, and the mind of a Neanderthal. Heather is great looking, doesn't dress to impress, has a sharp mind, and is friendly and nice.

Vicky finished up with, "Jimmy was the envy of just about every girl there. They couldn't keep their eyes off of Jimmy ... ah Sam. I swear if I hadn't of kept such a tight leash on him he could have been between the legs of at least six or seven of those hussy's without even trying."

Had Vicky gone to a different party from me? I didn't remember seeing six or seven huss ... girls looking at me that way. "Well, I don't remember that but I do remember the large number of guys practically begging to get Vicky to dance with them and drooling all over themselves just looking at her, especially Chad. He wanted her so badly he spilled inside his shorts at least three times at last count."

Vicky laughed. "Until he got so drunk we could have donated his body parts to science without him even noticing."

We recapped how we had come to meet Heather and the dramatic effect the Ferrari had had on her and some of the other kids, and then the surprise we had heard in Clarity's voice when Heather had told her what I was driving.

Then Vicky got this look on her face like she was remembering something wonderful and almost dreamy like she said, "At one point Sam kissed me. I thought at first he was just doing it to prove to Clarity that we were a couple ... but immediately I could sense it was something more, something much, much more. It's difficult to describe in words but ... you all know what a good kisser Sam is, well this was all that and yet something different, something more than just that. He embraced me and when our lips touched, I felt through him all the love a heart is able to contain without bursting. At the time I don't think Sam even realized it but his hands were gently running over my back, and then over my rear, and even though I knew the kids from school could easily see where his hands were touching me I didn't care. It was as if I had ceased to exist as an individual and we two together were but one person. I lay crumpled against his chest like an armful of laundry and it felt so good, it felt so right that I didn't ever want to break away for fear I would evaporate. And when Sam looked into my eyes, I saw in the depths of his eyes the self-mirrored image of his love for me, just as acutely strong as mine for him. And then, after what seemed like an eternity, he so very softly, so very tenderly, and I swear as long as I live I will never forget his words or the way he said them, he said, "I love you beautiful Vicky. I love you."

Vicky started crying.

Several of the girls got up and hugged Vicky and I was certain I detected wetness at the corners of their eyes as well.

"God," Vicky said after a while still wiping tears from her eyes with her knuckles. "I couldn't do that there, but I knew it had to come out sometime." Then she looked over at me and said, "That was the most tender, loving moment of my life Sam. Thank you for giving it to me. I love you Sam. With all my heart I love you."

I got up and embraced her. "It was nothing more than the way I feel about you my dear, sweet, little redhead. Nothing more than the way I feel." And then I kissed her.

"Wow!" Kim said.

"Double wow!" Jen added.

"I call dibs on going to the next party with him," Candy jumped in. "Christ! I'm so wet right now I feel like a second grader who just peed in her pants."

"I'm a sitting in class right next to you Candy," Pat said, "And the janitor will be a needing to mop up under my chair after class."

"I think I have this class in my curriculum as well," Maria very uncharacteristically said, which drew all of our eyes too her causing her to blush a bright red.

"I certainly hope you're up to the task tonight Sam," Dana said good-naturedly and taking the attention away from Maria, "because you have seven very wet and very horny women to please."

There was still a lot that I wanted to tell them about what happened at the party, but since the conversation had turned to everyone getting naked who was I to squabble? Tomorrow there would be time enough for that.

So I said happily. "I could not think of a more enjoyable task even given an unlimited amount of time to think about it. There is however, a good possibility that you may be forced to bury my dead body in the morning, but rest assured there will be a big happy smile on my face."

Things went kind of crazy after that and it turned into kind of a game to see which one of us could get naked first. Big surprise, Vicky won, and by a large margin I might add. I just don't know how that girl does it.

The next four and half hours were even more fun than any man deserves. I was kept busier than a one-eyed cat watching seven mouse holes, but happier than a teenage girl reading a minus sign on a home pregnancy test.

I must have passed out because the next thing I remembered was waking up with the sun streaming in through the window blinding me and being surrounded by god only knew how many gorgeous naked women sprawled all over the bed. This was only possible because fortunately for me our master bedroom was large enough to accommodate two California king-sized beds placed side by side, which we had done a month or so ago.

Looking around at all the succulent nude female flesh I got hard.

I was looking around trying to decide which one of these lovely creatures I would beg to allow me to relieve my morning tension when I heard a "Pssstt," sound. I looked up and saw Kim standing buck naked just inside the doorway separating the bedroom from the bathroom. And she was gesturing with one finger letting me know she wanted me to go to her.

Ha! I didn't have to beg. My victim was already awake, naked, and thank the gods, she even looked willing. I slipped out of bed as carefully as possible trying not to wake any of the others and then I skipped along following behind the stiff pole jutting out from my loins which was pointing the way, like some pussy magnet, and I rushed over to Kim and then quickly took first one and then the other of her nipple's into my mouth sucking and nibbling like crazy while one of my hands found its way in-between her legs.

Kim giggled like a school girl then she whispered, "Let's go take a shower before the others wake up and use up all the hot water."

"Okay," I whispered back. "I'm right behind your firm and sexy behind."

Kim grinned and then she turned walking toward the shower. I followed but I found it impossible to keep my hands off of the behind I was following.

While waiting for the water to get hot, and with me amusing myself by playing with the bulges and creases on Kim's body Kim said, "You know, the rest of our wives really embarrassed me last night. I can't believe how brassy they all acted."

Dislodging my lips from her left breast I said, "Unless memory fails me you weren't exactly the prim and proper school-Marm last night yourself."

"Well, that was different," She answered. "I at least exhibited a little restraint where they just wallowed around like a bunch of wild animals."

"Hmm... ," I said thoughtfully. "Didn't I see you turning first Dana and then Jen into two of these wild animals you're referring too?"

"I was just reciprocating for when they both jumped me unawares." Kim defended herself. But she was smiling. Undoubtedly she was fondly remembering the moment.

"And Pat," she went on. "They ought to arrest you for what you've done to that poor woman. She was so sweet before, and now she's a ... well, she's nothing but a sex pot. Did you see what she was doing to Maria?"

"And did you see what Maria was doing to her?" I returned.

Kim laughed. "God that was hot wasn't it? I wonder where she learned that."

Together both Kim and I said, "Vicky!" Then we laughed together.

We walked into the shower and I immediately went down on Kim, nibbling, biting, and slurping until she stiffened and came on my face. Then I stood up and Kim dropped down and she took me into her mouth then she started bobbing her head forward and back. I tried to hold back having previously formulated a plan to fuck Kim in the shower, but her mouth felt so good I couldn't hold off and I exploded. Kim swallowed and then she got to her feet.

Looking into my eyes she said, "I know I've told you before, but you're the only man I've ever let do that, and you're the only man that ever will."

"I'm very honored that you would give me such a rare and wonderful gift my love," I said and then I kissed her full on the mouth.

We washed each other and then after drying off we went back into the bedroom and made as much noise as possible while getting dressed in order to rouse the troops. As a side benefit I got to watch a whole corps of tits bouncing around as the girls scrambled out of bed.

"I'm sure you two did some nasty things while we were all sleeping, so breakfast is on you. Down to the kitchen with you and whip up some French toast or something," Vicky yelled at Kim and I just as we were leaving.

I guess I should have counted pussies when I first woke up because Kim and I found Pat already showered, dressed and in the kitchen fixing breakfast.

"I thought you were still in bed this morning when I woke up Pat," I said giving her a swat on the rump.

"Oh no sir," Pat answered with a smile. "I was up long before you or Miss Kim sir. But I can understand your confusion. Why I should think with the goodly number of bare breasts in that bed, why two less would be easily overlooked."

"Well, next time wake me up and show them to me. I can always go back to sleep. I like seeing all breasts at least once a day." I grinned.

"Of course sir. As you say." Pat said turning away toward the breakfast she was preparing while fighting to suppress a laugh.

"By the way Pat," I said offhandedly. "Kim called you a sex pot this morning."

"Oh," Pat said without turning. "Why thank you Miss Kim. That is one of the nicest things anyone has ever said about me."

"You're more than welcome Pat," Kim responded. "Credit where credit due, I always say."

By then the others started wandering in, in one's and two's at a time. Jen was last down and she came complaining, "We have got to get a bigger hot water heater. A cold shower is fine for Sam when he's horny and none of us are around, but a woman shouldn't be subjected to that kind of torture."

"If we could keep Sam and Kim from playing hide the salami in the shower there'd be hot water a plenty," Vicky commented happily.

"As I recall it was you and Sam last Saturday morning Vicky," Kim shot back smiling.

"Yeah well, I'm still a teenager. Teens have special needs or we could grow up emotionally crippled."

"Dear god!" Dana exclaimed. "What if she turns to sex?!"

Even Vicky got a good laugh out of that.

While we ate breakfast I tried describing in clear detail what had happened to me when I saw Clarity at the party so the girls could understand my confusion and trepidation. I explained how at first the feelings of lust for my daughter had been so powerful I was afraid I would collapse, and how I was unable to take even the shallowest breath. Then of feeling that sharp electrical shock at the base of my skull and how after, I could breath once again, and my legs were able to support me, however, the sexual desire for Clarity still remained as demanding as ever, and it was by sheer will power alone that I was able to keep from tearing Clarity's clothes off and taking her right then. Then I told them of the second electrical shock, and how it had been so much more powerful than the first, and then of the relief I had felt after that second shock realizing I could control the lust with relative ease, despite the fact that the strong sexual attraction I felt for my daughter still persisted. I also explained that although unconfirmed, I believed that something similar may have happened to Clarity and she too had acquired a comparable yearning of sexual attraction toward me, be it not as strong as mine for her.

After I finished talking nobody said anything for a long moment then Dana finally asked, "What was going through your mind while you were having these strong sexual desires for Clarity?"

"I felt dirty. I was disgusted with myself for having such incestuous, carnal thoughts for my own daughter," I answered honestly.

"And did you form any pictures in your mind? You know similar to the kinds of pictures one might visualize in their mind when they masturbate?" Candy asked.

"Yes. I'm ashamed to say I did." I answered feeling guilty.

"Describe those images for us," Candy said and I got the impression that this was exactly how she and Dana might conduct an interrogation with some pervert.

"How can that possibly be relevant?" I questioned.

"We don't know if it's relevant or not. But we'll never know if it is or if it isn't if you don't tell us." Dana stepped in.

"Shit!" I snapped looking from face to face seated around the table. "Okay. You want to hear it, fine. I've always said I'd never lie or keep anything from any of you, and I won't start now. I love every damn one of you far too much for that. I just pray once heard you won't feel any differently about me."

I took a gulp of air and then I said, "I pictured what her naked breasts looked like, you know, the color, texture, and size of her nipples, her areolas that kind of thing. And I mentally pictured her vagina, imagining it both shaved and unshaved yet not caring which. I pictured myself spreading her thighs and then my mouth, lips, tongue, and fingers exploring her femininity until I had brought her to orgasm. Then I imagined myself mounting her and screwing her for all I was worth until I filled her belly with gallons of my spend."

I took another big gulp of air and then I said, "Well, you asked to hear it. There it is. Pretty picture huh?"

"God, I love you, darling," Dana whispered.

"Oh Sam, I love you honey," Kim smiled.

"Me too baby. I love you too," Jen said.

"Te quiero con todo el corazón," Maria said.