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Introduction:

REVISED VERSION - PART 4
Here is the penultimate installment of my story, and with sincere apologies I believe I have removed “Angela” who made an unwelcome appearance in Part 3.

I have been reading through the various posts in the Forum – Sex Stories section, and this has only confirmed the need for me to move on which I will do with a sense of regret. If you read the thread “Another Rule Change????” from Panther68 the reasons will become clear, and if time permits a review of “Why I’m Leaving XNXX” from Daddycums expresses my sentiments perhaps better than I could have. It seems 18 is the new minimum age and therefore stories like mine will be removed as soon as someone clicks the “Report” icon, so again I urge you to copy and save if you enjoy this version.

These posts clarified that even long-term moderators who gave their time at no cost to make this a better site are as disenchanted as we writers and readers are, but it seems the Titanic sails on toward her unavoidable demise. When I saw Wantsomefun and Ahorsewithnoname had resigned as moderators the extent of the decline became clear, and these are like-minded people who will be sorely missed for their tireless contributions.

So far it seems ASSTR is my next destination, but I have other sites to review in more detail and will clarify this when I post the final part in 3 days time (it is Friday afternoon in Australia as I write this). I will enjoy a break before posting again, as I intend to rewrite this story (again!) and take the appropriate characters back to their original ages as I feel this version lost something in the unwanted change, despite my best efforts to maintain the entertainment value.








12

The weeks flew by and before they knew it three months had passed, their unconventional triangular relationship settling into something that was relaxed, intimate and completely natural. Outside the bedroom they felt free to be themselves, propose changes to the way they lived, or just enjoy quiet personal time when the mood took them. Cyn and her girls were spending weekends at his place and weekdays at hers, though Kat was still a regular late night visitor to his bedroom during the week.

In the bedroom things were even better. There wasn’t the slightest hint of jealousy between Tony’s loving partners; in fact they seemed to reach even higher levels of pleasure when the three of them had the opportunity to be together. Cyn and Kat both freely acknowledged they enjoyed the fresh stimulation that bi-sex provided, and sometimes asked him to watch as they pleasured each other with their mouths, hands and a growing collection of adult toys. Kat had become as adept as her mother at oral sex, and loved nothing more than having Tony pump his cum deep into her throat. She also enjoyed anal as much as her mother and this became a regular part of their sex-play, particularly when one of them had her period.

The twins were maturing quickly, mentally as well as physically, and there were times when Tony found it difficult to keep up. Cyn had bought larger size bras for them as their bodies grew, and they now displayed feminine curves that matched Kat’s in almost every respect. Surprisingly, it was Shannon who’d become quite the young lady, dressing with her own unique sense of style and paying particular attention to her makeup and general appearance. Tiff was not quite a tomboy, but was happy to go out in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, something Shannon rarely did now. Tiff had started calling him Dad occasionally; but for Shannon it was always Tony. If you had asked him three months ago he would have predicted the exact opposite so his parenting skills were clearly a work-in-progress.

Tony had introduced Cyn to his lawyer who took care of filing for divorce, arranging for the papers to be served on Bill and allowing her to close that unfortunate chapter of her life and look optimistically to the future. She had also been promoted at the market, and was now the Assistant Manager with a substantial increase in salary and a more consistent work schedule.

It was Tiff who was the catalyst for a major change to way they lived, when she asked at dinner one night why they continued shuffling back and forth between adjoining houses. “This doesn’t make a lot of sense to me.” She said simply to Tony and her mom. “I haven’t seen you two have one single fight so it looks like you’re getting along ok, wouldn’t it be easier to live in one house rather than carry our stuff over on Friday night and take it back on Sunday?”

Cyn looked at Tony and they both shrugged their shoulders, both wondering why they had ignored this logical step for so long. They discussed Tiff’s suggestion later that night and agreed it made perfect sense, and when Tony suggested Cyn could rent her house to provide additional income she was keen to get things moving.

As a result each of the girls now had their own room rather the twins sharing one bedroom, and he had given them free reign to redecorate, choose paint colors, and pick the furniture they wanted. They derived so much pleasure from doing this he was almost sorry when their rooms were finished, and really enjoyed watching them apply their own sense of style as they selected furnishings and personal touches. He encouraged Cyn to redecorate the master bedroom and living areas so that she felt it was her house as well, and after some initial reluctance about changing what Julie and Tony had done she did a fantastic job.

With the renovations finished they moved everything over, and Tony spent the next two weeks repainting Cyn’s house and giving it a general tidy up before they called a realtor. The lady who came out to inspect and photograph the house was impressed with the presentation, assuring them she would have no trouble leasing it at the upper end of rental scale. Sure enough she called a week later to confirm a young family had agreed to take the house, which delighted Cyn as the additional money had her feeling more comfortable with her contribution to the household, despite Tony’s repeated assurances it wasn’t anything he was concerned about.

They had only just settled in as a family when the twins celebrated their sixteenth birthdays, and Tony went all out to ensure it was a memorable night. Kat had told him one of the senior boys at school was a sensational DJ, so Tony contacted him and hired him for the night. He certainly had all the equipment, as he spent all of Saturday afternoon setting up turntables, speakers, amps and a brilliant light show. Cyn had offered to prepare the food but he wanted her out of the kitchen and enjoying the party, so he hired professional caterers to take care of that side of things.

Despite the twins’ polite reservations he hired a young couple who were apparently very good amateur magicians. They did a formal-style show while dinner was served that had everyone spellbound for thirty minutes or so, before moving around the groups of people performing impromptu tricks for the rest of the night. Tony’s feeling that teenagers trying to be cool were still kids at heart who loved a great magic show was right on the money, as Tiff and Shannon happily agreed later. The DJ kicked into gear after dinner and soon everyone was up and dancing, carrying on until parents started arriving around midnight to pick up their children. The twins told Tony later they’d had the best night ever, and every second guest gave him a “Great party thanks, the magicians were amazing!” as they left. Cyn smiled and held his hand as the caterers tidied up, and showed him later how grateful she was for not having to spend the night trying to satisfy a horde of hungry teenagers, and then clean up the mess they left behind. Tony was still grinning widely the next morning.

The next thing Tony had to contend with was Kat turning seventeen, and he spent weeks agonizing about what to do for her and what kind of gift he should give. He could have talked to Cyn and had no doubt she’d have some great ideas, but for some reason he really wanted to do this himself. He had offered to host a party as they had for the twins, but she convinced him she’d rather have a nice evening with the family, before adding she wanted a huge party for her eighteenth!

The local movie theatre had been closed for past four months while the new owners refurbished it from top to bottom. The Grand Opening was Saturday night and Kat had told them she’d love to see the new Avengers movie as she had a major crush on Robert Downey Jr, and they must have been the only town in the country not have shown it yet. Tiff and Shannon were just as keen so Tony booked tickets as a part of Kat’s birthday treat, followed by dinner at a restaurant they hadn’t been to before, but heard good reports about. With that side of things taken care of, all that remained was to stop vacillating and decide what he wanted to give her.

He finally came up with a plan, and called Karl and booked the private room in his restaurant for Friday night. He told Cyn he was taking Kat out for an intimate dinner, and she teased him for not including her but her sparkling eyes told him she was fine with his idea. He asked her to take Kat shopping for a new outfit which she happily assured him was no problem, which left her gift. He’d bought Cyn a pair of gold spiral earrings from a classy jewelry store in town, and Kat and the twins had told him that she absolutely loved them and they’d happily accept a pair each as well. So he headed back to the same store, and the owner was cleaning a display cabinet when he walked in. He knew he wanted something a woman would appreciate, so he told her it was his daughter’s twenty-first birthday but had no idea what to get her. She politely asked what his budget was, assuring him she didn’t want to waste his time by showing cheaper or more expensive pieces, and when he gave her a figure she looked taken aback for a moment. “She is very lucky young lady Sir, and you are a very generous father!” She smilingly assured him.

She called her daughter from the office, introduced Emma and outlined Tony’s dilemma. Emma was an incredibly helpful young woman. “I’m not inclined to suggest a ring as they are normally a very personal choice, and then there is the issue of sizing. For a woman, there’s nothing worse than receiving a special gift and then having to give it back to have it resized to fit her. May I suggest a diamond pendant? At the figure you nominated you could select a stone around one carat, and we have some exquisite pieces in the safe that I’d be happy to show you if you feel it would be an appropriate gift?”

Now they were making progress. “Emma, that’s a great suggestion, and I’d love to see what you have please.” Tony suggested as he breathed a sigh of relief.

She asked him about Kat; enquiring about her hair and skin color, complexion, and what he felt her tastes were. He had no idea jewelry selection was so specific but certainly appreciated her thoroughness. She went out the back and returned with three slim cases, placing them on the counter before carefully opening each one. Deliberately or accidentally she had saved the best for last, and he was looking at a superb diamond in a heart-shaped gold setting that complimented the stone perfectly, while drawing his eyes to it like steel to a magnet.

Emma smiled. “I can see in your eyes that you’ve made your choice Sir.” She said quietly.

“It is, as you said, an exquisite piece.” Tony replied and looked at her, noting she had a similar slender neck to Kat. “Could I ask you to model it for me?”

She laughed softly. “I may not want to take it off if I do. Mother, would you help with this please?”

Her mother slid the pendant around her neck, taking care to close the clasp on the filigree chain correctly. Emma stood facing him with her head upright, and then turned slowly to each side, allowing him watch the way the diamond glistened as it reflected light. The effect was breathtaking, and she carefully removed it and somewhat reluctantly placed it back in the felt-lined case.

“Would you like me to gift wrap it for you Sir?” She asked, and he thanked her profusely as he slid his card across the counter. With Kat’s gift safely in his pocket he headed home, relieved to have finally put the last piece in the puzzle.

Friday came round and Tony told Kat they would leave around seven. He was surprised how nervous he felt, as though he was a teenager going on a first date with a girl he’d been chasing for ages; and even washed and cleaned the car in the morning. It had taken an hour to decide what to wear, as clothes came out of the wardrobe and went back until he was finally satisfied with his choice.

He showered and shaved, dressed, and headed downstairs right on seven. Cyn was waiting for him, looking him up and down and smiling in approval. He'd decided on a navy single-breasted suit with a mid-grey, open neck silk shirt. "Hey handsome. I'd go out with you dressed like that anytime!" She smiled.

"See me tomorrow night." He laughingly replied.

"Kat's so nervous Tony." She laughed. "She's been ready for half an hour pacing up and down, and she's asked each of us if she looks ok at least twenty times. Another five minutes and I think Shannon was going to come and get you just so we’d get some peace."

They headed into the den where Kat was sitting on couch, hands folded demurely in her lap, and she stood and gave him a hesitant smile as he walked in. He stopped dead in his tracks, actually trying to pause mid-stride which resulted in a clumsy half-stumble before he regained his footing. She looked perfect; not hot or sexy though she was certainly both of those, just totally perfect in every sense. Her hair was up formal style, with twisted bangs framing her flawlessly made-up face. She had borrowed the gold spiral earrings he had bought for Cyn, and he thankfully noted there was nothing around her neck. She was wearing a stunning French-blue cocktail dress which somehow walked the tightrope between classic elegance and overt sensuality. The straps started out thin and gradually tapered outward as the fabric came down to cover her firm breasts. There was just enough cleavage showing to convince him she wasn't wearing a bra without making a blatant statement. The length was a relatively modest mid thigh, but with slits in each side that showed a teasing glimpse of the top of her pale silver shimmer stockings. A pair of stilettos that matched her dress completed her ensemble.

Cyn nudged him and whispered. "You might want to say something Tony."

“Oh God.” He thought. “Please tell me I'd managed to at least keep my mouth closed.” He shook his head slowly as though trying to clear his thoughts before he spoke. "Kat, every man at dinner tonight is going to wish he was with you, and every woman is going to wish she looked like you. I would happily take you to dinner at the White House dressed like that, you...look...breathtaking!"

She blushed ever so slightly, a tiny hint of pink appearing on her cheeks as she picked up her bag and smiled. "So...are we going to dinner...or are you just going to stand there and stare at me?"

"I'm happy either way." He assured her.

"Well I'm looking forward to dinner, can we go please?" She laughed.

He offered her his arm as they walked to the car where he opened her door for her and they were on their way. They hadn't gone far when she looked around the car. "I thought cleaning the car was my job?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

"Well, you were busy and I've got this hot date tonight with this incredibly sexy lady, and I really wanted to make a good impression."

She laughed and casually rested her hand on his thigh as he drove. "I was thinking today that this is our first actual date, the first time it's just been you and me and we're doing something special together. I'm glad I hadn't just had a birthday when you kicked our door in, otherwise I’d still be waiting."

"Ouch!" He laughed. "That was a little harsh."

She wasn't put off in the slightest. "It's my birthday and I have special privileges. So provided tonight goes well, don't leave it another three months before our next date, ok?"

He smiled across at her. "I think that's a promise I can happily keep."

When they walked inside Karl was working reception, greeting his patrons and summoning staff to show them to their tables. "Hi Tony." He greeted them like long-lost family. "And Katrina, you look lovelier every time you visit us. It's a good thing Tony requested the private room, otherwise all the men would be fighting over you." Karl had always laid the compliments on pretty thick, but for some reason women of all ages just seemed to lap it up. He motioned a waitress over and it turned out to be Chloe, who had taken such exceptional care of them the first time they had dinner at Karl's together.

"Hi Mr. Allen, and...it's Katrina? Did I get that right?" Kat and Tony were amazed she remembered them, as she must see hundreds of patrons every month.

Kat smiled at her. "You have a great memory Chloe, I'm impressed."

Chloe gave her a conspiratorial smile as she led them to the private room. "Not really, you just remember the nice patrons and forget the unpleasant ones. So, is this a special occasion?"

"It's Kat's birthday." Tony told her.

"Happy Birthday! I’m so glad you decided to celebrate with us." Chloe responded, before seating them and giving them their menus, and placing a wine list in front of Tony. She walked over and opened a small drawer, taking out a tiny earpiece and a small disc with a button in the centre. She fitted the earpiece and then placed the disc on the table. “I'm sure you'd like some privacy tonight, so if you need anything at all please just press the button and I'll be right in. Now, can I get you some drinks before I leave and let you look at your menus?"

Tony scanned their selections of sparkling wines and ordered a bottle of champagne before Chloe left, knocking softly when she returned with an ice bucket and their bottle of choice. She carefully popped the cork, poured two glasses, and reminded them to press the call button when they were ready to order.


Alone at last, he raised his glass to his stunning companion. “Happy Birthday Kat. And I’m really sorry it’s taken so long for our first official date.” Tony said with a rueful smile.

She smiled in reply, her eyes sparkling as she raised her glass to touch his. “And here I was thinking you were only interested in me for wild, passionate sex.” She teased.

He laughed at her candid reply. “Well I’d be lying if I said there wasn’t an element of truth in that. Now, you’re not going to tease me all night are you?”

She looked thoughtful for a moment. “Not all night….but at least until you take me home to bed.” She smiled, her eyes glistening in the subdued light. “Would you really take me to dinner at the White House?”

“Dressed like that, there is no doubt.” He assured her. “The First Lady would be extremely jealous.”

“What would you do if the President flirted with me?” She teased some more.

“Well, the Secret Service would probably be unhappy if I punched him out, so I’d just have to remind him I’m a registered voter.”

“I’m not sure that’d do it.” She responded.

They looked through the menus and finally made their selections, so Tony pressed the buzzer and Chloe appeared to take their orders before softly closing the door behind her.

Kat slid her hand across the spotless tablecloth, taking his hand in hers. “Can I ask you something Tony?”

“You can ask me anything honey.” He assured her.

She looked uncertain for just a second, as though unsure how to frame her question. “Sometimes….I wonder….about us.” She said hesitantly, so he gently squeezed her hand. “I mean….things have been so wonderful….but….I can’t help but wonder about the future?”

He smiled at her, trying to put her mind at ease. “I’m not sure I follow you Kat. But if you have a question please just ask me. I think….I hope you trust me enough to know that I’ll try and give you an honest answer.”

She smiled gratefully. “I do know that, I’m just tripping over myself…. ummm….ok, let’s try it this way. Mom and I are both sharing your bed, and while an outsider would probably see a hundred things wrong with that….it just seems….to work for us. But there’s a part of me that keeps saying this can’t last forever, and maybe when you’re ready you might propose to Mom, and what would happen to me then? I mean….I’d be so happy if you were to become my Dad, and I think it’d be great for Mom too, but…I have no idea where that would leave me? Oh God, am I making any sense at all?”

Tony’s faculties hit the overload trigger and he was overwhelmed by a bitter sense of self-recrimination. He had been enjoying the amazing delights of this special young woman and her mother for months, and had given no thought to her hopes and expectations as their relationship grew deeper. Sure, he had thought about Cyn and what her wishes for the future may be, but he figured they had plenty of time to see how they felt about each other. Now he wondered why he hadn’t he connected the dots and realized Kat would have similar feelings and concerns. He’d been thinking with the little head, not the larger one, and was ashamed to acknowledge that she deserved far better than that kind of chauvinism.

Her eyes were begging for him to say something, anything, so he took a breath. “The first thing I have to say is how sorry I am, and how much I hope you can forgive me. I can’t believe how self-absorbed I’ve been and how little attention I’ve paid to your feelings. I should have realized we’d reach this point, but I’ve just been so wrapped up in enjoying being with you and Cyn that I honestly never gave it a thought, and I’m kicking myself black and blue right now.”

She didn’t speak but gave his hand a slight squeeze as a sign he should continue. “You’re right when you say anyone from outside would look at our relationship and wonder how it could possibly work, but….I didn’t plan any of this…it really just kind of happened…and I got caught up and went along with it. I just assumed things would roll along for a while, and then one day you’d come home and tell me you’d met this great guy and it was time for you to be with….someone more your own age? Now it’s my turn to ask if I’m making any sense?”

Thankfully she smiled, and he breathed a hesitant sigh of relief. “Why would you think that?” She asked tenderly. “Did I ever give you the idea that was what I wanted?”

He shook his head vehemently. “Honestly? No! You never gave me that idea, it’s…just something my idiot brain thought up all by itself.”

She didn’t appear upset or perturbed by his honest confession, and took a slow sip of champagne before she held his gaze with her eyes. “Ok, then ask yourself this right now. Why would I want a boy, when I already have a loving, caring man? Why on earth would I want some teenager fumbling around down there…” She glanced downward briefly to illustrate her point “…when I already have someone who knows how to give me so much pleasure, I feel as though I’ve died and gone to heaven?”

“I have no idea, and when you put it that way…..I can’t explain what I was thinking.” He ruefully confessed. At that point there was a soft knock on the door, and after a few seconds Chloe entered with their meals. She smiled as she set the plates down, and then slipped out again.

Tony wasn’t sure if Kat wanted to continue their discussion, but followed her lead as she started eating. After a few mouthfuls she looked over at him again. “So….I’m not asking you to choose between Mom and me because I’m happy with things just the way they are, but…if you had to choose….?” She left the question hanging in the air, and he realized he was starting to sweat.

He paused to consider this, as she had made it clear it was a rhetorical question but she or Cyn could well ask him this at some point, in fact it was almost inevitable, so his answer had to be the same one he would give when the chips were down. “I couldn’t choose between you and your Mom, Kat.” He said, looking directly into her eyes. A look of disappointment flashed across her face, but she regained her composure quickly. Tony held up his hand to stop her from speaking. “Hang on a moment, I realize you may not be happy with my answer and I’d like to explain my reasons before you say anything, ok?” She nodded. “I couldn’t choose….because I have very deep feelings for both of you, and if I chose one it would be like cutting out a piece of my heart. I would spend the rest of my life wondering about the other, who she was with and what she was doing, whether she was truly happy, and missing her terribly. I know that sounds….greedy, but it would be like a form of cancer and I have no doubt it would just grow until it consumed me. The feelings I have for each of you are the same in some respects, and completely different in others. There’s no question Cyn and I could be soul-mates; we have so much in common and we’re similar ages, and when I’m with her it just feels perfect. And then there’s you, so incredibly vibrant, and just full of life! Just being with you keeps me young, and….you just…keep me grounded somehow? You never let me take myself too seriously, and I never know exactly how you’re going to react, it’s just always fresh and magical.”

She was smiling, her eyes misting ever so slightly, but he hadn’t finished yet. “I guess it’s like I said before. I love everything about you and being with you is fantastic. But…I watched you grow up right next door; this cute little kid with shining eyes and a pony-tail. And now you’re a grown woman and I have to pinch myself sometimes to realize the child is gone. I guess….I just figured one day you’d tell me you found the person you wanted to spend the rest of your life with, and maybe raise a family, and hopefully we’d remain close friends but you’d move on with your life. I figured I’d never have to make the decision you’ve asked me for.…but when the time came you’d make it for me. Damn it Kat! Don’t you realize I’m madly, hopelessly in love with both of you? I could no more choose between you and Cyn than cut off my arm!” He slumped back in his chair, emotionally drained, desperately searching her face for some kind, any kind, of positive sign.

She looked thoughtful before she stood and took his hands in hers, pulling him gently to his feet as she hugged him, her face resting against his chest. “Did I hear that right?” She whispered so quietly he had to strain to hear her. “Did you just say you loved me?”

He lifted her chin gently and kissed her lips softly. “I love you so much it actually frightens me some times.” He whispered in reply. “I can’t see how anyone could spend more than five minutes with you, and not fall hopelessly in love with you!”

“Do you want to hear something funny?” She asked, and went on before he could reply. “A tiny part of me was hoping we’d finish up just as we are right now. But this rational voice kept saying you thought I was just a girl, a kind of young friend-with-benefits, and the day would come when you’d sit me down and patiently explain why you really wanted to be with Mom.”

He’d been wondering all night when to give her his gift and now he had his answer. “I need you to sit down please.” And as she did he slid the gift-wrapped case from his pocket and placed in on the table in front of her. “I have something for you, and this may help you to understand that I’ve never thought of you that way, and I swear to you that I never will.”

Her eyes lit up and she gave him a smile. “Is this for me?” She asked as she carefully picked up the slim package. He nodded and she undid the bow before unwrapping the paper. She put the case down and opened the lid, and her eyes widened in disbelief as she saw the pendant with the glistening diamond. “Oh my God! That isn’t a real diamond…is it? No…I’m sorry….it can’t be…it’s huge!” She looked at him and he was grinning like crazy and nodding. “It is? IT IS!!!!!” She was almost bouncing up and down on her chair. “Can you put it on for me…..please?”

She opened the clasp ever so carefully and handed it to him as he walked behind her, and she lifted the few wisps of hair that were hanging down to her neck. He placed the pendant around her throat and closed the clasp. “Oh my God.” She whispered, looking all around the room. “I need a mirror. There has to a mirror here somewhere!” When she realized there was no mirror she hit Chloe’s call button, and kept her finger on it as though trying to push it through the table. Chloe came racing in thinking the room must have been on fire or something, and came to an abrupt halt when she saw Kat’s sparkling pendant. “Is everything….oh my God!”

Kat looked Chloe, her expression pleading. “I…need…a….mirror Chloe! NOW…PLEASE!!!” She begged.

Chloe took her hand. “That pendant is so beautiful, come with me!”

Two cyclones tore out the door so fast Tony thought he’d have another carpentry job on his hands, and sat back in his chair and took a long sip from his champagne glass. You don’t give an intimate gift without praying the recipient really gets some pleasure from it, and he’d had his money’s worth and then some.

They were gone for at least ten minutes and when they returned Kat had tears in her eyes. She told him Chloe had brought every girl who worked there into the ladies restroom to look at her pendant, even dragging Karl’s wife in from the office. She was the centre of attention as the girls inspected her new jewelry and as Chloe put it, they were all extremely jealous!

Kat was positively glowing as she sat on his lap once Chloe had left. “Well, that certainly answers my question!” She laughed before she kissed him deeply. “Now, can we please go home so I can show you how much I appreciate your gift? And before you think about saying that’s not necessary I’m telling you I’m going to do it anyway, and I’m going to make love to you until you beg me to stop.”

“What happens if I don’t beg you to stop?” He teased her.

Her eyes smoldered as she replied. “Trust me, you will. Otherwise I’ll fuck you until you pass out.”

Kat’s lust-filled suggestion was creating stirring sensations just below his waist, so he buzzed briefly to give Chloe his credit card and squirmed as discreetly as he could to reposition his stiffening cock, knowing without question that she was totally serious. He paid the bill and gave Chloe a generous tip, and they literally ran to the car, Kat’s heels clicking rapidly on the sidewalk beside him. As soon as the doors were closed she slid around so that she was facing him, and lifted her tight butt from the seat to slide the hem of her dress up around her waist. It was not until then that he realized she wasn’t wearing panties and he admired her brazen spirit. A hooked finger eased the thin straps from her shoulders, and she slid the fabric down to expose her breasts to him. She slid a finger deep into her mouth, her cheeks sucking in as she coated it with saliva, and he noticed her nipples were extended and firm, her breasts flushed a soft pink as her finger slid ever so slowly along the length of glistening pussy.

“Better drive fast Tony.” She hissed. “Otherwise this seat is going to have an interesting scent in the morning. I am so wet for you. If I don’t have that big, hard cock inside me soon I’m going to scream. Do you want my pussy, lover? Do you want to slide your hard, dripping cock deep in my cunt, or would you rather have me on my hands and knees as you slowly inch into my tight little ass?”

Talk about driven to distraction. Tony glanced across as she slid two, then three fingers deep into her slick pussy. His sense of smell was already picking up her intoxicating scent, and he savored every breath of the heady fragrance of a woman who was ready for a raw, intense fucking. They both knew this would not be slow, sensual, lovemaking; their desires for something more passionate and primal exposed and accepted.

“I don’t care what we do honey.” He growled. “I’d be happy to fuck your mouth, your pussy or your ass. There has never been a time we were together and I didn’t feel completely satisfied.”

She gave him a smile that smoldered pure sexuality. “No reason to limit yourself, if you’re not going to beg me to stop, then you’ll have to fuck all three. I hope you’ve got plenty of cum in those tight balls.”

“I promise you’ll find out soon enough.” Was the best come back he could muster.

Her fingers were moving faster, plunging deeper into her hot, wet pussy as she lay back in the seat, watching him drive through slitted eyes. “Uhh….Uhh…..UHHH….FUCK, I’M CUMMING!!!” A torrent of cum sprayed past her thrusting hand; raw, liquid sounds filling the car as her juices pooled on the leather seat and slowly ran back under her writhing butt cheeks. As her breathing slowed slightly she giggled at him. “Oh fuck. I’ve gone and pumped cum over your nice clean seat, it looks like I have to clean the car tomorrow.”

Tony was extremely thankful they were almost home, as he was starting to think he’d have to stop the car, throw her over the hood, and fuck her right there on the side of the road. He didn’t bother putting the car in the garage, locking it in the drive before they ran inside, laughing like a pair of half-drunk school kids whose parents had gone on vacation. They tip-toed up the stairs to avoid waking the twins, and when they made it his room he just got the door closed and she was on him, sliding his jacket from his shoulders before she threw it on the floor, then dropping to her knees to unlace his shoes and slide his socks off before they were flung across the room. He was silently thankful that Cyn had agreed to sleep in Kat’s room as his belt and trousers put up no resistance, and then she stood, sliding her hands up his chest beneath his shirt. “Nice shirt, is this a favorite?” She asked with an evil smile on her face.

“Yeah, I like it.” He replied.

Her hands slid down and she gripped the fabric on each side. “Then I guess I’ll have to buy you a new one.” She laughed as she ripped it open, buttons flying like shrapnel as the fabric tore! With his shirt gone she placed her palms on his chest, pushing back until he was backed up against the side of the bed. One forceful shove had him lying face up, gazing at this incredible picture of pure, wanton lust. Her dress hit the floor and she dove on top of him, the impact momentarily knocking the breath from his body. Her hands were everywhere and her lips met his, crushing against him as her tongue insistently probed his mouth. She kissed him with a passion that was overwhelming, and he felt his lust bubbling beneath the surface, wanting her as much as she wanted him. She came up for air and they both gasped, before she straddled his face, stretched her glistening labia wide apart so that he could see deep into her saturated pussy. “I don’t want you to eat me, I want you to devour me, because that’s what I’m going to do to you.” She hissed, and dropped down until she was grinding her dripping pussy across his face.

Her body tilted forward and he felt her warm hand wrap around his aching cock and squeeze him, hard! He stretched his tongue as far as he possibly could and slid it all around her oozing pussy, tasting her nectar and wanting more, trying to drink her juices like a man lost in the desert who had just found water. Her labia were mashed across his cheeks, his nose was actually resting against her sphincter, and it was almost impossible to breathe, but as long it was “almost” that was fine.

Her mouth slid over the head his shaft, and in one primal movement she slid down and took him deep in her throat. He felt her throat moving against him, clenching and releasing with amazing pressure until he realized she was actually trying to swallow his cock! He tried to thrust his hips upward, attempting to give her even more, until he felt the sting of a slap on his skin telling him she was in control.

She moaned; a deep, stifled sound that came from deep in her throat and sent tremors of vibration reverberating up his cock. His face was bathed as she came, a huge gush bursting from deep inside that hit him with an intensity that actually caused him to flinch, before he went to back to drinking her juices and received another spray, and another.

His cock was twitching despite its captive state, and his balls felt as though they’d been bathed in burning gasoline. He groaned deep into her pussy as he came, harder and deeper than he could ever remember cumming before. Her throat worked around him, attempting to keep pace with his pumping flow before she slid back slightly, wrapped her hand around his greasy shaft again and jacked the remainder of his load into her mouth. Her lips locked around his shaft as she slid free, and her sweet pussy disappeared as she moved down the bed until she was lying between his legs, facing him.

She pinched his thigh softly to get his attention, and when he opened his tightly clenched eyes he saw her cheeks puffed out, a thick string of cum hanging from her lower lip and her eyes sparkling brightly. She slid up until her face was directly above his cock, tilted her head down and opened her mouth. He could see her mouth was full of thick, white cream, and she stayed still as it ran slowly over her lip and dribbled all over his cock and down over balls. It took a couple of minutes for his viscous juices to drain from her mouth, and his cock was covered as though someone had cum all over him. She licked her lips and dipped her head, slowly licking him clean, and pausing every few seconds to swallow his fluid. He was mesmerized, completely spellbound; never having witnessed anything so incredibly erotic in his life.

“Oh fuck, I love the way you taste.” She hissed. “Did you like my cum bath baby? You ate my pussy sooo good! I just can’t get enough of your tongue in my cunt!”

“I love the way you taste too.” He moaned. “I could lie here all night while you grind your pussy across my face and pump your cum down my throat.”

“That sounds like a very tempting offer, but you’ve got two more tight, hot holes to fill first.” She started licking his balls before taking them into her mouth as her hand worked on his shaft once more. He was sure it would be a while before he was ready to fuck her, but her persistent rhythmic action slowly coaxed his spent cock back to life.

When she felt he was ready she slid up his body like a stalking cat, using her hand to slide the dribbling head of his cock slowly up and down her labia. “Where do you want to fuck me next Tony; pussy…..or ass?”

He smiled up at her. “It’s your birthday, so you get to choose.”

“How considerate.” She whispered, before dropping firmly on his cock and forcing it deep inside her streaming pussy. She was incredibly wet, her juices oozing freely and running down over his balls as she rode him slowly. Her thrusts were long and deep, sliding up until he thought he’d slip free before she slid back down, grinding her body against his. A small gush of cum bathed his cock as tremors radiated through her body like ripples on a pool of water, and the scent of her juices wafted through the room. Her thrusts increased in speed and intensity and she was groaning and writhing, her body pivoting from their point of decadent connection. He reached up and cupped her firm, flushed breasts, before gently gripping her rigid crimson nipples and dragging them away from her firm body. “Uhh! Uhhh! YEESS!!!” She hissed. “Give it to me cunt-fucker, come on!!! PUMP MY HOT CUNT AND FILL ME WITH CUM!!!”

Her juices pumped over him, her hot pussy so wet he had never moved so easily until he joined her in ecstatic release, his balls pumping a second load deep inside her liquid cunt. “Oh yes, GOD…YES!!! Oh that feels so fucking good. Fill my cunt with fuck juice!!!” She encouraged wantonly, before collapsing on top of him with her chest heaving as she struggled for breath.

They were bathed in perspiration, their bodies slick from exertion as they sucked the raw smell of sex into their lungs. Kat’s hair was matted with perspiration, and Tony gently stroked it away from her flushed face as he marveled yet again at the amazing creature in his arms. His softening cock was still deep inside her, and he realized he was grinning from ear to ear as he savored the way this sexual wildcat had taken him with unrestrained abandon. Her passion was intoxicating, her desire for fulfillment all-consuming, and her pursuit of pleasure completely without inhibition. He was incredibly fortunate just to spend time with this amazing woman, let alone enjoy the indescribable pleasures of her perfect young body.

An eyelid fluttered open against his chest, followed by the soft brush of her lips as she kissed his skin. “That was sooo good!” She whispered. “I can’t describe how much I enjoy being with you like this. Now…..that’s two down, one to go. Are you up for it stud?”

He groaned and then couldn’t help but chuckle. “You have to be kidding, I am done, gone, spent and finished. You’ll have to give me a rain check Kat.”

She laughed sensuously. “I told you you’d beg me to stop.”

“And you were absolutely right; I don’t know why I don’t listen to you.” He replied as he slid slowly free of her moist embrace.

“I don’t either.” She whispered dreamily as he slid the sheets up to cover them, and lay back with his arm around her shoulders, drawing her close and holding her until he could feel her steady breath on his chest. They drifted off into deep, restful sleep.


13

Cyn knocked on the door and breezed in early the next morning with her regular tray of pre-breakfast treats, juice and coffees. “Happy Birthday honey!” She greeted Kat, who was struggling to get her eyes open. At that point she noticed Kat’s pendant, which along with her stockings was the only thing she was still wearing. She looked at Tony and smiled. “You’ve been spoiling my daughter again Tony, and I am insanely jealous! That is magnificent. That’s not a real diamond…..is it?”

Kat was awake by now and smiled at her mom. “Oh…this little trinket? Actually….IT IS!” She confirmed as she gave Tony a huge hug that almost crushed his ribs. “If you ask me nicely I might even let you try it on.”

“Could I?” She asked, and when Kat had fastened the clasp she went and stood in front of the mirror. “Oh wow! That is something very, very special honey.”

“Just don’t get too attached to it Mom.” Kat teased.

Cyn reluctantly handed it back, before looking at Tony. “I am jealous.” She said, but thankfully with a smile which told him she wasn’t totally serious. “Hmm….my birthday is not that far away….”

He laughed loudly. “Boy that was subtle. Come here and give me a good morning hug you sexy thing. And I already have something very special in mind for your birthday.”

She came over and hugged him, pausing for a lingering kiss. “I gather you two had a good night?”

Kat was the first to reply. “We had an awesome night Mom, but I’m a bit worried about Tony. Poor thing went to sleep on me last night.”

“Hey!” He protested, trying to stifle his amusement. “I think you fell asleep before I did.”

“Yeah right. Who gave who a rain check?” She giggled.

Cyn was smiling as the banter flew. “Well, the twins will be up and about soon and I doubt you’d want them coming in and finding you like this. Time for breakfast you two.”

Kat gave Tony an exaggerated look of pain. “Don’t you just hate a killjoy?”

They made short work of the tray and headed for the shower as Cyn went down to the kitchen. Kat was keen for them to shower together and while that was a tempting prospect he declined, knowing where that would lead and not wanting Shannon or Tiff to walk in wondering what was keeping them.

The rest of the day was spent relaxing and taking it easy, and he was thankful Kat remembered to clean the inside of the car as he’d completely forgotten about the trip home last night. That would have been a little embarrassing when they all got inside to drive into town! Late afternoon they dressed and went to the theatre and everyone thoroughly enjoyed the movie. The new owners had installed 3D equipment and it was the first time any of them had seen a movie in 3D. The effects were so involving they spent the first hour ducking and jumping in their seats as they thought bodies and objects were flying from the screen and about to hit them. When they finally got used to the special effects they managed to stay in their seats, and it was a sensational show.

Dinner was just as good, with great food and efficient but unobtrusive service. Tony had told them it was Kat’s birthday when he booked the table, and once the mains were cleared they brought out a cake with seventeen candles and the whole restaurant sang Happy Birthday. Kat was blushing at all the attention, her diamond pendant matching her eyes as they sparkled in the flickering candlelight. Tiff had bought her an iTunes voucher so she could download her favorite music, and Shannon had picked a beautiful silk scarf that suited her perfectly when she tied it loosely around her neck. Cyn gave her the latest cool cell phone, which apparently gave your credibility a serious boost as soon as you flashed it around.

Kat assured them she hadn’t missed having a big party, still talking about the movie and thanking Cyn and the twins for her gifts when they arrived home. They sat in the den for while and enjoyed a glass of wine, Cyn agreeing the twins could have a glass as they talked about what a great night it had been. Tiff and Shannon kissed them goodnight and headed for bed, and they decided to follow as it was getting late. Tony had spent last night with Kat and figured she would head for her room and he’d be with Cyn tonight, so he was pleasantly she surprised when she took Kat’s hand. “Coming with us honey?” She asked with a twinkle in her eye.

Kat smiled back at her. “If you’re inviting me I’d love to.”

Cyn whispered something in her ear and Kat’s smile grew wider. “I think I’d like that Mom. Come on Tony, its bed time.”

The girls walked up the stairs holding hands and laughing with Tony trailing behind. They went into the bedroom and Cyn closed the door, telling him to lose his clothes and get comfortable. He did as he was told and lay back on the bed, wondering what his two sexy ladies had in store.

They stood beside the bed facing each other, and after a quick whisper from Cyn that he strained to hear and failed, slowly started undressing each other. Taking turns, each removed one article of clothing from the other, moving with a quiet purpose until both were naked. Cyn gently fingered Kat’s pendant. “This really is beautiful honey.” She said quietly.

“I know. The repayment plan will go on for years.” She laughed, giving Tony a lascivious wink as she spoke.

It was what happened next that really got his attention, as Cyn took her daughter’s face in her hands, leaned forward, and kissed her deeply on the lips. As Tony watched in amazement Kat responded, opening her mouth to allow Cyn’s tongue to meet hers as their kiss grew in intensity. Each allowed their hands to trail down the other’s chest, brushing a firm breast on the way until they reached glistening labia. When Kat felt Cyn’s fingers sliding along her pussy she followed suit, both women softly stroking each other as their kiss continued. After what seemed an eternity they broke and Cyn slowly dropped to her knees. Kat spread her legs slightly as her mom slid forward and started kissing all over her pussy. After working up and down both sides she reached up and slid Kat’s labia wide apart, extending her tongue and sliding it along the length of Kat’s moist inner lips.

She paused for a moment and slid her tongue deep inside, Kat had moaning softly as she placed her hands on Cyn’s head as she started rocking back and forth; forcing her mother’s tongue deeper inside. “Oh God!” She whispered. “I don’t what feels better; a slippery tongue in my pussy, or a hard cock!”

Speaking of cocks, Tony’s was certainly hard and precum was oozing freely from his slit. He couldn’t remain a spectator for a second longer, so he wrapped his hand around the shaft and started stroking slowly, careful to ensure he didn’t squeeze too hard as he knew what the result would be.

Kat was increasing the pressure on Cyn’s head, forcing it firmly against her as she ground her oozing pussy against her mom’s willing mouth. Her breasts were flushed and she was gasping every time Cyn’s wicked tongue slid deep inside, and Tony knew it wouldn’t be long before she opened the cum-count for the evening. Sure enough she started panting. “Uhh…Uhhh….UHHH! Suck it Mom! Please! Suck my hot, wet pussy!!!” A small gush of cum sprayed freely, before Kat decided to get serious and pumped a huge jet of creamy liquid all over her mother’s glistening face.

Cyn seemed to go crazy when the first gush of cum hit her lips, grinding against Kat’s running pussy as though she was trying to jam her face inside. Tony could see her mouth working as she tried to swallow the pumping juices, until Kat finally pushed her away and collapsed onto the bed beside him. “No more!” She gasped. “I….I can’t take any more!”

He leaned over and kissed Kat softly, her eyelids fluttering as she felt his lips make contact. “Oh God.” She whispered to him. “I came so much; I thought I was never going to stop!”

He smiled at her as Cyn joined them. “There’s no doubt your mother is very talented.” He said to Kat, but he was smiling at her mom.

“Well Tony, are you going to do something other than lie back and play with yourself all night?” She said in a highly suggestive tone.

He laughed at her lewd suggestion. “I thought I’d get to relax and enjoy the show. And let me tell you….you girls put on one hell of a show.”

She smiled as she got on her hands and knees. “Time to get to work honey. Slide that thing into my hot cunt, but I want your cum in my ass!”

He grinned back at her. That was an offer no man could refuse so he knelt behind her, gripped ass cheeks and pulled them apart, before sliding his cock deep into her hot, willing pussy. She was so wet he would have sworn she’d already cum, and her heat radiated through the length of his cock as it slid deeper until his tight, heavy balls were nestling against her slick labia. He paused for a few seconds to allow her stretch, and when he felt she was ready he started thrusting long and deep.

She groaned softly, a long satisfied sound that came from deep in her throat before it slid past her partially open lips. “Oh…..yes. FUCK…..YES!! God, I’ve missed having your hard cock deep inside me! Pump me slowly babe. Fuck my pussy until I paint your balls with cum, and then slip that cock deep into my ass!”

Kat had recovered from her explosive climax, watching their intimate fucking until she crawled beneath her mother and started kissing and sucking her clit while Tony slid easily into her dripping pussy. He was pumping steadily, trying to focus his thoughts on mundane things as he knew thinking about fucking Cyn while Kat was making love to her clit would have him blowing his load in seconds. Cyn was groaning and shaking from their combined erotic attention, and it felt as though the heat in her pussy was increasing as it gripped his oozing cock. “Oh Yeeesssss.” She hissed. “Ohhhh God. My cunt feels like it’s on fire! Uhhh…..Uhhh…..UHHH! I’M…. CUMMIINNGGG!!!!”

Tony loved the way his wanton women gushed when they came and she didn’t disappoint him, spraying heady-scented juices all over Kat’s face and his balls as she shuddered through her climax. Her pussy twitched around his shaft and his balls sucked upward, so he whipped his cock free from her slick embrace and firmly squeezed the base of his shaft to delay his impending release. A small bead of thick white cream oozed from his slit before he managed to bring his twitching balls under control. That was way too close!

There was no way he could even think about sliding into Cyn’s tight ass, as he knew he’d be lucky to slip his glans past her gripping sphincter before pumping his hot load deep inside her. Kat had slid back from her position under her mother, and saw the small trickle of cum running down his shaft. She smiled at him and sank down, carefully cleaning him with her soft, moist tongue, before she whispered. “I think you need a little time to get that angry fella back under control, so I’ll keep Mom busy for a while.”

He silently mouthed a relieved “Thank you!” and sat back as Kat started stroking Cyn’s pussy again. She was still on her hands and knees, her juices running freely down her thighs, and she moaned again as Kat slid one then two fingers past her puffy labia and deep inside her running pussy. While it was the last thing he should have been doing while trying to regain control, he couldn’t help but watch the lustful scene unfold. Kat’s fingers were shining in the light, coated with her mom’s orgasmic fluids, and things only got hotter as she slid a third finger in easily.

“That’s it baby, that’s what I need.” Cyn moaned. “Stretch Momma’s pussy honey, stretch me wide open!”

The crimson mist of fuck-lust was engulfing him, and he suspected his companions were embracing similar feelings of hedonistic desire. “You’ve got three fingers in your tight, wet pussy now Cyn. Are you saying you want more?” He asked directly, deciding to add some arousing mind-fucking to the physical sensations.

“Yes!” She hissed. “I want more. Stretch my pussy further. Stretch my cock-fucking cunt!!!”

“Ok Kat.” He said loudly enough for both to hear. “Give her a four-fingered fucking.”

Kat smiled lewdly and folded four fingers together before sliding them inside. Cyn’s pussy was literally running like a tap, a steady trickle running past her daughter’s fingers and down her thighs. Tony was amazed how easily Kat could slide her fingers inside so he decided to ramp things up a little.

“Kat, do you know what a fist-fuck is?” He asked.

“No Tony.” She said quietly. “But the term gives me a fair idea.”

“It’s when you slide you whole hand into a woman’s cunt until you’re up to the wrist.” He hissed in erotic confirmation.

Cyn threw her head back and groaned again, a small spray of cum gushing past Kat’s steadily thrusting fingers when she understood what he was suggesting.

Kat laughed softly, a low sexy sound that only added to the atmosphere. She knew he was playing mind-fuck games with Cyn and was more than willing to go along. “Are you saying you want me to fist-fuck my darling Mother, Tony? You want me to stretch her pussy wide open until I can slide my whole fist into her hot little cunt? Do you think she can take it?”

“Kat, she’s had three children so I think she’ll take it easily.” He replied, which drew another moan and a small, trembling cum from Cyn. “Slide your hand in, deep. Give her a little time to stretch, and then pump her cunt hard until she’s cumming all over you!”

Cyn’s mind was reeling and she couldn’t remain silent for another second. “Ohhhh God. Go on then, DO IT! Fist my pussy you depraved cunt fuckers!!!”

Kat and Tony grinned at each other, and she slid her hand free momentarily as he moved down the bed for a clearer view. Kat folded her thumb into her palm and slid her hand forward as Tony gripped Cyn’s butt cheeks and wrenched them apart, giving Kat more room to defile her helpless mother. He watched her fingers enter to the first knuckle, and then the second. A little more pressure took Kat to the third knuckle, and Cyn was panting like a breathless dog. “Oh my fucking God.” She hissed. “You’re ripping my cunt apart!”

Tony released his grip on Cyn’s butt and gripped Kat’s wrist, sliding her fingers in and out and gradually going deeper with each movement. They could see her pussy stretching as it tried to accommodate the width of Kat’s hand, the opening gradually growing wider as nature took its course. Finally Kat succeeded, her hand sliding past her mother’s stretched muscles as it slipped in to the wrist. He held Kat’s wrist still, allowing Cyn to breathe through the pain she must have been experiencing until her breathing slowed. “Sweet….fucking….Jesus!” She moaned. “I’ve never felt so completely full in my life!”

He started moving Kat’s wrist again, before releasing his grip as he sat back and watched in awe. He had never watched a woman being fist-fucked, and it was a twelve out of ten on the scale of visual erotica. As Kat’s slim hand slid back Cyn’s pussy stretched back with her, as though trying to prevent the invader from escaping her hold. As Kat pushed forward her pussy stretched in with it, her labia folding inward as though trying to turn inside-out. Tony’s cock wasn’t oozing or dripping pre cum, it was running, and his juices were trailing down the length of his shaft and coating his tight balls. He was breathing deeply and steadily, feeling that the slightest touch on his cock would see him firing ropes of cum in all directions. Kat’s face and chest were flushed a bright shade of crimson and she was a study of concentration as she slid her hand even deeper. Cyn was actually squealing softly every time Kat slid inside, and as they watched a violent tremor rippled through her body. “Fucking …CUMIINNGG!!!!!!” She screamed, and Tony could actually hear her juices spattering over Kat’s hand until a trail oozed past her stretched labia and dripped on the bed. “Uhhh…Uhhh…. ARRRGGGHHH!!! AGAIN!!!!” She squealed harder, and more thick juices oozed from her dripping slit.

Her arms started to tremble and lost the battle to support her weight, her head dropping until it was resting on the bed as she panted and shook. “Fuck, fuck, FUCK! My cunt’s on fire. Stop! PLEASE! I…CAN’T….TAKE….ANY….MORE!!!” Kat slowed to a stop, her entire hand wedged deep in Cyn’s fearfully stretched pussy. The scent of sex hung heavily in the air as they breathed deeply, inhaling the heady scent which only made them even hotter.

Tony managed to climb over the tangle of perspiring flesh and squatted above Cyn, bending at the knees as he gripped his shaft. Kat looked up at expectantly as he slid his cock-head ever so slowly around Cyn’s rippled sphincter. He knew he should give her some time to recover from her incredible experience but was so caught up it was simply impossible, so he firmly pushed forward until the head of his cock slipped past her clenching muscle. With Kat’s hand still in place the pressure around Tony’s glans was so intense it made the initial entry far more difficult than normal, and the heat that radiated down his shaft made him wonder if his skin would display burn marks later. Rocking softly an inch slid inside, and then another, and another.

Kat looked up with wonder. “I can feel you.” She whispered as she twisted her wrist inside her mother’s stretched and ravaged cunt. “I can actually feel your cock!”

“Trust me honey.” He growled back at her. “I can feel you too. IT’S…SO…FUCKING…TIGHT!!”

He had a driving motion going which allowed him to penetrate deeper, going ever so slowly as the pressure gripping his rigid cock could tip him into climax at any second. By the time half his length was embedded in her ass he was wondering how much further he could go, as the force he had to apply was slowly pushing her up the bed. Cyn was in a state of erotic delirium, her face resting on the bed with a thin bead of saliva trailing from her half-open lips and pooling on the bed. She was moaning and grunting and panting with every thrust, shuddering every few seconds as another cum jolted through her body like a mild electric shock. The pressure in Tony’s balls was rapidly reaching the point of irreversible explosion and he thrust harder, struggling to bury his full length deep in Cyn’s clenching ass. “Get ready babe.” He growled in warning. “I going to cum so hard I think I’ll blow you right through the fucking wall!”

She was incapable of a coherent response, though he saw a small smile flicker across her face as he finally felt his balls slam against Kat’s arm. He was overwhelmed by the sensations assaulting his body from every direction; the sounds, smells, friction against his skin, and the mental pictures that flashed across his mind every time he closed his eyes. His balls twitched and cum fired hard and deep, bathing her impossibly tight tunnel with thick cream as a feeling of cool wetness engulfed his twitching shaft. Kat must have actually felt him cum through the membrane of tissue separating Cyn’s stuffed cavities and pressed her hand against him, increasing the pressure on his cock which only encouraged him to cum even harder. The stimulation that had built steadily all night was finally released, and he was exploding like a shaken bottle of champagne when the cork was finally removed. Cyn was sobbing in exquisite ecstasy and Tony was panting breathlessly until they finally collapsed, unable to do anything more.

Kat slowly slid her hand free as Cyn slumped prone on the bed and Tony followed her down, unable and unwilling to slip free as his cock finally dribbled the last drops of greasy cum. They were lathered in sweat, their breathing deep and ragged, and he could feel his own heartbeat racing as he rested on Cyn’s slippery body. Kat was kissing them both, her moist lips softly and gently brushing their faces. “That was so intense Tony, I can’t believe I just fist-fucked my mother!” She whispered breathlessly.

Tony’s throat was dry so his reply was somewhat croaky. “You…are…not…fucking…wrong!” He whispered hoarsely.

She slipped away as his softening cock finally slid free and returned with three glasses of wine. Her eyes were sparkling as she handed one to Tony and he touched glasses with her in a silent toast before quenching his parched thirst. “You know, other people would wonder how Mom and I can be happy sharing you.” She said quietly. “If they could see us like this I’m sure they’d understand why it works for us.”

“I guess they would Kat.” He replied, his throat now feeling somewhat better. “But I really couldn’t care what anyone else thinks. I just know I’m the luckiest man alive, and I love you both so much.”
Cyn managed to gather herself together enough to accept her glass with a grateful faraway smile of thanks and sipped thirstily. “We both love you too Tony. I have never been fucked like that before! I think I’ll be walking like a cowboy for the next few days.” She grinned.

“Does that mean you’re done for the night?” He enquired playfully. “I was just getting ready for round two.”

She looked pointedly at his soft, spent cock. “Really?” She laughingly teased. “Doesn’t look like it to me.” She slid the covers back and crawled into bed, every movement appearing to be a struggle. “Well, you two can knock yourselves out. I am completely cummed out.”

Kat and Tony had made love to Cyn until she simply couldn’t take any more, and she drifted off into a post-euphoric slumber.

But it seemed he wasn’t going to get a chance to rest just yet, as the next thing he knew Kat had taken his glass and his hand was in hers. “You’re coming with me.” She smiled as she took him away. Leading him into the bathroom she turned on the taps and insistently pulled him in with her. The warm water ran down their bodies as she used the washcloth and soap to lather him up, paying particular attention to his cock and balls before she slowly spun him around to rinse off. He extended a hand for the soap but she placed it back in the holder, simply saying “Maybe later.” She dropped to her knees and took his flaccid cock in her mouth, her warm, moist tongue working over his flesh as her cheeks sucked inward. Her hair was drenched in seconds and rivers of water were pouring down his body to the extent he wondered how she could breathe. He moved forward slightly to shield her from most of the spray as she continued her determined effort to bring him back to a state of readiness. Despite his enjoyment of her expert technique he was unsure how successful she would be but needn’t have worried, after a few minutes he felt the familiar stirrings as his shaft gradually hardened in her willing mouth.

She moved back slightly as he reached a firm state and then slid forward, knowing how much it turned him on when she took his cock deep into her throat. Her throat muscles worked around his shaft, sending exquisite pressure sensations firing back to his brain and causing his cock to harden even further. Finally satisfied, she slid back and smiled as she stood. “Pick me up and drop me on your cock lover. You know how much I enjoy a good shower fuck.”

Tony smiled, as they had enjoyed innumerable sex sessions in the shower ever since he broke out in a fit of itching after mowing Cyn’s overgrown lawn. She put her arms around his neck and sprang upward, wrapping her long, slim legs around his waist as he caught her butt cheeks in his strong hands. Their first attempt had been a little clumsy, but practice makes perfect and they’d since refined their technique. She waited a few seconds to ensure he had a supportive hold, and then slid one hand down and wrapped it around his cock. He lowered her down so that she could smear his pre-cum along the length of her labia, before she held him in place while he lowered her light body until she was impaled on his cock. As soon as she was satisfied he wasn’t going to slip free she wrapped her arms back around his neck and he started thrusting steadily. She had worked out that she could enhance their pleasure by working her hips in a rocking motion, and the first time she did this it nearly blew his mind as well as his cock, as the angle of penetration kept changing which escalated their pleasure.

Kat had cum first earlier which gave her more time to recover, and Tony enjoyed the slippery sensations as her sweet young pussy wrapped around his cock. She leaned back, still holding onto his neck but now with her arms extended. “Do have some cum for me Tony, or did Mom take my share of your hot cream?”

“I think I still have some for you honey.” He assured her.

“I’m so hot for you. Do you know I actually felt you cum when you fucked Mom’s ass while I fisted her? Did you feel my fingers pressing against your cock?”

He had no idea whether that was a serious question or an attempt to make him cum, and as he thrust faster he really didn’t care. “I sure did, and the pressure was like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I thought I was going to cum forever when you did that.”

“Mmmm, I just love it when your cock is really deep in my cunt.” She hissed. “Are you going to blow me off your cock when you cum?”

“I hope not.” He groaned. “But…you’ll…find out…..ABOUT…..NOW!” For the second time that night he couldn’t believe how hard he came, which was totally amazing given how much cum he’d blown deep into Cyn’s clenching ass.

“Oh God, I SO NEED THIS!” Kat screamed as she felt his cum erupt deep into her pussy and she came with him, adding her contribution to the fluid rapidly filling her pussy. She hugged him tightly, her firm nipples pressing into his chest as she gasped and moaned through a series of slowly diminishing orgasms. They held each other for quite a while as the warm water ran down their bodies, Tony still enjoying a blissful sense of euphoria as his cock softened and finally slid free. He lowered her to the floor and washed her slowly, before she cleaned him again and finally turned off the taps. They dried each other down and walked unsteadily back the bedroom, nodding to each other knowingly when they saw that Cyn was sleeping peacefully with a dreamy contented smile.

They crawled under the covers being careful not disturb her. “You are an amazing lover Tony.” Kat whispered. “I always feel completely satisfied after you’ve made love to me. I know this doesn’t make sense, but every time is like the first for me. I always have this sense of anticipation and never know what to expect. ”

“The feeling is mutual babe.” He murmured, and they drifted into a deep, restful sleep. It had been another amazing night with his two incredible lovers, and he felt things were just perfect. Little did he realize what was in store for them, as major problems were brewing like thunderheads concealed behind a nearby hill. He was blissfully unaware of how difficult tomorrow was going to be, but a tempest was coming his way.













14

It's amazing how clearly you see things with the benefit of hindsight, and how incredibly frustrating it can be when you think back over a certain situation and realize you really should have seen it coming. That pretty much summed up Tony’s Sunday morning, but he didn't see it coming, and to be honest it probably wouldn't have made any difference if he had.

He was feeling tired but content as he and Kat had enjoyed a perfect night on Friday, and her birthday yesterday had been a great day for the whole family. It had been one of those rare days where a family does relatively ordinary things, but it all comes together so perfectly that it becomes an immediate cherished memory.

Cyn was taking the girls shopping when Shannon begged off at the last minute, claiming she had a headache and wanted to stay at home. Hindsight later suggested Tony should have realized Shannon never suffered from headaches, but he missed that warning sign and allowed her to take him by complete surprise. He was sitting out by the pool enjoying a coffee in the sunshine when she came out. "Hi Shannon. Feeling any better?" He asked.

"I think so." She replied, giving him a slightly nervous smile. "Umm...are you busy Tony? Can I talk to you?"

"Never too busy for you princess, what's on your mind?" He assured her, waving her to a sun lounge.

She sat opposite him, an uncertain expression on her face. "I need to ask you something and it’s really important to me, so do I have your word that you'll be one hundred percent honest with me even if you think I won't like your answer?"

He completely missed the trap she had set and walked right on in, blissfully ignorant. "Of course Shannon, you have my word."

She looked at him for a moment, took a deep breath and asked her question. "So, how long have you been fucking Kat?"

He actually choked on a mouthful of coffee, spraying liquid from his mouth and nose as he gasped in a state of total shock. When he finally had his breathing under control he looked at her but her gaze didn't waver for a second, she just maintained eye contact and waited for his response as he tried to clean himself up. He was desperate for some breathing room, prepared to do virtually anything to buy a little time to get his thoughts straight before he responded to her question. "I don't appreciate that kind of language Shannon, particularly when it's used in that context about someone I care about."

She wasn’t put off in the slightest. “You’re stalling Tony.” She replied directly. “But ok, how long have you been having sex, or is making love a better way of putting it, with my sister?”

Tony had absolutely no maneuvering room. He was the mouse who’d nibbled at the cheese on the trap, and now the steel bar had snapped across his neck and was crushing the life from his body. He’d given her his word he’d be completely honest, and despite his discomfort there was no way he could afford to lie to her now. “I’ve been making love to Kat for a while now.” He admitted quietly.

She nodded briefly. “And you’re making love to Mom as well; does she know about you and Kat? Please don’t tell me you’re doing Kat behind Mom’s back.”

Her choice of the words “doing Kat” made it sound so tawdry and cheap that he flinched as if she’d slapped his face. He probably overreacted in replying, but felt he was somewhat justified. “I would never, NEVER, go behind your Mom’s back and do something like that. I can’t believe you’d think I was capable of that kind of deceit, that kind of hurtful behavior. You can call her now if you don’t believe me and ask her yourself!”

“Oh, you can be sure I’ll be talking to Mom about this.” She assured him. “But I wanted to hear what you had to say first. As for what I think you’re capable of, what the fuck do you expect me to think? Why don’t you stop and think about what was going on at our house before Dad went to prison. You came over like some kind of white knight to save us, and then I find out about this? Didn’t it occur to you that Tiff or I would find out sometime? Shit Tony; I thought you were a really smart guy!”

He held up his hands in a gesture of surrender, which is basically how he was feeling as she had his balls in vice and it was clear she had no intention of letting go until she was completely satisfied with this explanation. “I’m so sorry Shannon, and you are absolutely right. I can’t disagree with a single thing you’ve said, and I didn’t consider how you’d feel after what happened with your Dad. Right now I feel pretty uncomfortable about that, so how about I give you my side of the story and then you can talk to your Mom, and Kat if you choose to, and then come back and kick me in the balls if you think I deserve it.”

“I’d appreciate that.” She replied in a pointed tone. “But I’m telling you up front it’d better be good, otherwise you’ll be singing soprano for the rest of your life.”

The look on her face left no doubt that she was deadly serious so he started off, trying not to sweat like a criminal under cross examination but painfully aware this was going to be the most difficult conversation he’d had in his life. He assured her nothing had happened before that fateful night a few months back, and Kat, Cyn and he had found themselves in a situation that just evolved with no prior planning or intent. He didn’t go into specifics and neglected to mention Kat’s blatant sexual teasing before he succumbed to her charms, but assured Shannon that nobody was running around behind the other’s back. He acknowledged their three-way relationship was unconventional but it was based on honesty and respect. He explained how Kat had wanted to be with him later that fateful night and Cyn had tried to talk her out of it, until she realized it could be the beginning of the healing process for her. He admitted he had very deep feelings for them both, and would have found it impossible to choose between them if he was ever put in that position. He finished by admitting a sense of relief their secret was out and asked if Tiff knew, so they didn’t have to try and keep it quiet any longer.

She listened intently, as though she was absorbing and analyzing every word. “Tiff doesn’t know, or if she does she hasn’t spoken to me about it. So, you’re saying you’re in love with Mom and Kat, and there’s no way you could choose between them?”

“That’s right. As crazy as it sounds I’d probably lose them both if it ever came to that. There is just no way I could choose one over the other.” He confessed.

She looked thoughtful for a moment. “I don’t understand how you can be in love with two women at the same time. Mom I can understand, but Kat as well? She could be your daughter, but now I find out she’s your….girlfriend?”

Despite the gravity of the situation he struggled to keep a smile off his face. “Shannon, up until I found myself in this predicament I felt exactly the same way so I understand it’s unbelievable, but it is what it is.”

“I’m having trouble processing all of this.” She acknowledged. “I accept what you’ve told me and I believe you’re telling me the truth, but it’s really hard to get my head around the idea that two women, especially a mother and her daughter, would be ok with sharing one man.”

He shrugged his shoulders. “There are times when I wonder about that as well, and I’m so thankful there’s no jealousy between them.” He agreed. “I guess you’d really have to speak to Kat and your Mom about that side of things. Now, can I ask you something?” She nodded. “I’m just curious, but when did you know and how did you find out?”

“You probably don’t remember, but a few months back I told you to watch out for Kat as I’d seen the way she looked at you when she thought nobody was watching.” She replied. “It took a while, but I realized you were looking at her the same way, so I guess that’s when I started to wonder if something was going on. I didn’t know for sure until Friday night when you and Kat came home from dinner. I was finishing a school assignment in my room and heard you come in. I wanted to ask Kat something so I went to her room but she wasn’t there. I looked downstairs, and then I went to your room. I couldn’t hear everything, but….I could hear enough to know you weren’t playing cards.” Thinking back to some of the things they did that night he realized he was busted in the worst possible way. “Can I ask you something else?”

He gave her a wry smile. “Can I say no….PLEASE?” She smiled briefly which gave him a small measure of encouragement, as every part of him was screaming to get this over with and get away somewhere. Talk about taking him out of his comfort zone.

“No you can’t.” She replied simply. “I want to ask you what sex is like for you.”

He groaned out loud. “Are you sure this isn’t a discussion you’d rather have with your mother?”

“It’s pretty unlikely she could give me a man’s perspective, don’t you think?” Tony wondered if she was enjoying his obvious discomfort, and the fact his face felt like it was on fire.

He stood and she looked at him in surprise. “I’m going to need some Dutch courage for this, despite how early it is.”

“What’s Dutch courage?” She enquired simply.

“Alcohol honey. I’m sure I’ll need a couple of drinks to get me through this.” He replied as he headed inside.

“Ummm….could I have a drink too….if that’s ok?” She called to him.

“Your Mom will kill me when she gets home but I’m in so deep now it probably won’t matter.” He called back, and returned with a bottle of wine and some glasses. He poured two glasses and drained half in one gulp, feeling an immediate effect as the alcohol hit his bloodstream. Thankfully she didn’t follow his lead, taking a couple of slow sips. “Ok….what do you want to know?”

“Well…..I’m a little confused. People talk about making love, having sex, and fucking, and to me it’s different ways of saying the same thing. Have I got that right, or is there a difference? Obviously I understand what happens…..how women fall pregnant and all that stuff….and if I didn’t before then Dad certainly showed me.” She was speaking softly, her tone almost wistful, and Tony wondered briefly how much psychological damage Bill may have done. “But everyone talks about sex as though it’s amazing and kind of magical, and Mom has told me it should be very special but I’ve never felt anything like that…and….I wonder if it’s because there’s something wrong with me? Whenever Dad had sex with me I felt sick, dirty, and I just wanted him to stop. What I really don’t understand …..is….if sex is supposed to so special, how come Dad seemed to enjoy it so much when I just hated it? I mean, he almost always came inside me except when he was really drunk, but I didn’t feel anything, I was just glad when it was over!”

Her eyes were misting over, and he wanted to take her in his arms and hold her and tell her everything would be ok, but given what they had just discussed this was hardly the time for reassuring physical contact. Tony had an innate sense they had to talk this out and then perhaps there’d be time for reassurance later. He took a breath and wondered where the hell you started with a situation like this? “Ok Shannon, physically you’re right, having sex is basically the same thing regardless of what you call it. Psychologically they’re completely different and everyone has their own interpretation, so all I can do is give you mine, ok?” She nodded. “I think making love should be gentle and tender, and it starts out slowly and gradually builds up. You and your partner care about each other and want to make sure you both enjoy it, so it’s all about mutual pleasure and satisfaction. Having sex is a bit more casual. If you meet someone and decide you want to be intimate with them the same day, I don’t feel that’s making love, it’s having sex. You haven’t had time to establish an emotional connection so it’s just physical attraction, nothing more. Fucking is the harder one to define, but to me this is really primal, almost animalistic. Two people may be so hot to have sex that they tear each other’s clothes off and just go for it. There’s no foreplay or gentle build up, they just want to get on with it until they reach an orgasm. I guess that’s what I call fucking.”

A tiny smile flickered briefly across her face. “Then I was right. You and Kat WERE fucking on Friday night!”

“And there are times when you can be a nosey little bitch!” He laughed in reply. “Look, I’ve never had a discussion like this before so did the way I explain that make sense? If it didn’t I’ll try coming at it from a different direction because I appreciate this is important to you, but you need to understand that all I can do is tell you how I see things. You may look at this differently but that doesn’t mean one of us is wrong. I can assure you that sex should be magical and give you feelings that are so good they’re almost impossible to describe, but you have to have two willing participants. It’s never going to be like that if one person uses the other for nothing more than their own gratification. I have no doubt that’s what happened with your Dad, because there are men that derive sick pleasure from just taking what they want. They don’t care if the woman they are with enjoys it or not, in fact some prefer it when they don’t as it gives them a sense of power and they call that rape, pure and simple. That’s why you felt the way you did with your Dad, because you didn’t want him using you that way.”

Tony topped up his glass and took another steadying sip, noticing his hands were trembling slightly. “Shannon, look at me please.” He knew this was going the critical part and felt an enormous sense of pressure, as though every word had to be absolutely perfect to try and undo the damage that had already been done. “You asked me to be totally honest with you, do you believe I’ve done that?” She nodded. “Then I am being one hundred percent honest when I say, THERE IS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING WRONG WITH YOU!”

She gave him an uncertain look, wondering how he could possibly be so sure. He pressed on before she had the chance to ask. “You were raped, and on that basis if you had enjoyed it I WOULD wonder if there was something wrong with you! Your first sexual experience should have been your decision, at a time when you felt you were ready and with the person you CHOSE to be with. That was taken away from you and I’d pay any price to undo that, but you know that’s not possible.”

At that precise moment the sliding door opened and he saw Cyn coming out. Oh fuck, talk about lousy timing! She initially smiled and then seemed to realize they were in the middle of something pretty heavy, and hesitated. Tony shook his head slightly and mouthed “NO!” and she gave them a concerned look, but thankfully went back inside.

Shannon was looking at Tony expectantly, waiting for him to continue. “You understand genetics don’t you? What makes us the people we are?” She nodded again. “Ok then, would you accept that you and Kat are very similar because you share common parents?” Another nod of agreement. “Then I want you to talk to Kat and ask her how she feels when we make love. There’s no reason why it can’t be everything you expect provided you’re with the right person. You just haven’t had that opportunity yet, but it will happen when the time is right.”

“But how will I know when that time is?” She asked.

He smiled, finally starting to relax just a little and praying he’d be able to breathe soon. “Trust me, you’ll know. You’ll probably be nervous and a little unsure what to do, but when you’re ready you’ll know.”

She sat back and took a sip from her glass, still holding his gaze with hers. It was probably the first time he realized what a determined young woman she was, and he was praying he’d given her the answers she needed. “Thanks for talking to me.” She said finally. “I really appreciate how honest you’ve been.”

“Did I cover everything you wanted princess? I really feel like the newbie at a parenting 101 class.”

She came over and sat on his lounge beside him, resting her hand lightly on his thigh. “You’ve given me a lot to think about…..but that’s ok. I’m still trying to process this little three-way thing you’ve got going, so I’ll talk to Kat and Mom and see how I feel when I’ve spoken to them. Can I talk to you again if I need to?”

“Of course you can, and I’ll try not to sweat so much next time.”

She kissed him softly on the cheek. “You did just fine….Dad. And I might leave your balls where they are…for now.” And with that she stood, picked up her glass and headed inside.

When she’d made it inside he took a couple of deep steadying breaths and actually had to wipe the sweat from his brow, just getting himself under control when Cyn arrived. “Are you ok Tony?” She asked with a concerned look on her face. “I asked Shannon what that was all about and she just told me to talk to you. I’m a little worried about why you were both drinking at this time of morning.”

He half-laughed and smiled at her. “I told Shannon I’d be in trouble but that was my idea, not hers. You might want to get yourself a glass and I’ll tell you all about it.”

“I think you’d better tell me now, and I don’t think I need a drink just yet.” She replied, her tone halfway between concerned and unhappy.

“Ok, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He replied ruefully.

He didn’t get far, in fact he’d only told her that Shannon knew all about he and Kat when she changed her mind. “Oh no! Oh shit!! I should have listened to you, now I do need a drink!” She ran inside and came back with a glass, filling it to the brim before she drained half just as he had done earlier. “Ok Tony, go on please.”

He related his discussion with Shannon concisely, thinking back over everything they’d discussed and conveying that as accurately as possible. They spent a lot of time discussing Shannon’s questions and concerns, and his attempts to reassure her. When he finally finished he was feeling emotionally drained and it must have shown on his face. “You poor thing.” She said quietly. “I guess that’s your introduction to bringing up teenage girls.”

“Well, it was one hell of an introduction. If you and I were married I’d be thinking about a divorce.” He joked.

Despite the seriousness of this situation, she laughed and gave him a hug. “You don’t get away that easy. I told you before, a woman would have to be crazy to let you go, and I’m not crazy so you’re stuck with us.”

“Bummer!” Was the best he could come up with in his current state. “So what do we do now, seeing as you’re the wise and experienced parent?”

She looked thoughtful, considering each aspect carefully as she sifted through the factors they, or she, would have to address. “I can’t believe we allowed this to happen. I mean, we spoke about this and we both knew the twins would figure it out sooner or later but we didn’t do a thing about it. I guess we’ve only got ourselves to blame.” He nodded ruefully as he couldn’t fault her logic. “The first thing I need to do is tell Tiff about this, as she’ll probably be really upset to find out everyone knew except her.” He nodded in silent agreement as there really was no alternative. “Then I’ll sit down with Shannon and see how she is and whether she wants to talk to Kat or me, or both of us.”

“I have to say I admire the way you’re working through this.” Tony said with genuine respect. “You’ve just had this dropped in your lap and you’re already halfway to a solution.”

“Like I said, welcome to bringing up teenage girls Tony.” She said with a half-hearted smile. “I’d like to tell you it gets easier but at times like this I’m not sure. I am worried about this though. I thought once we’d been through the court case and the girls knew Bill was paying for his crimes they’d be ok, now I’m having doubts and I have no idea what to do about that.”

“Perhaps I could help with that.” Tony suggested. “There must be some form of counseling for this. I mean, what happened to you and the girls was the worst kind of criminal abuse but it probably happens more than we’re aware of. Would you like me to look into that?”

She kissed his cheek as she stood. “That would great. Can you do that for me and we’ll see what kind of support services are available? In the meantime….I think it’s time for some serious girl-talk. I have no idea how long this will take, is that ok?”

“Of course that’s ok.” He assured her. “Take as much time as you need; seeing as you won’t give a divorce I’m not going anywhere.”

She smiled over her shoulder as she headed inside. An hour passed and Tony was ok, two hours went by and he was starting to get concerned, by the time three hours ticked over he was tossing up between chewing his finger nails or having a quiet nervous breakdown. At three and a half hours Cyn came back looking close to exhausted.

“Oh God.” She groaned. He sat Cyn down and refilled her glass before he stood behind her and gently eased her shoulders back until she was leaning against his chest and he softly massaged her temples and forehead. She closed her eyes and took a couple of sips, and he must have worked on her for ten minutes or so before she spoke again. “Thanks Tony, I really needed that.”

He sat down, waiting expectantly for her to convey how her discussions had gone. “I’m not sure whether I want to laugh or cry.”

“Either’s fine with me babe.” He assured her.

“Well, I spoke with Tiff first and she had no idea you and Kat were….involved. I think the poor thing went through every possible emotion. She was very surprised, shocked, then she was angry that we’d kept this from her, particularly as it’s been going on for a while. The worst part was the moral aspect as Bill and I hadn’t told them they should be virgins when they married, but we certainly told them love and sex were special and should be reserved for someone you genuinely care about. Then she finds out that her mother and sister are making love to the same man.”

“Oh shit.” Tony replied, quickly appreciating why she looked so stressed. “I should have realized this would have serious consequences at some point. I’m really sorry!”

“Hey, you were one of three willing participants and the blame is as much mine as it is yours.” She replied. “Anyway, Kat is talking to her now and I think she’ll come round when she’s had some time to think it through. I’m sure she understands this is nothing like what happened with Bill, and she knows you genuinely care for all of us so she may be a little cool toward you for a while, but I think she’ll be ok.”

“God, I hope so.” He responded. “Umm….Do you think I should talk to her?”

She shook her head. “Right now I’d say no, but let her come to you if she wants to. More than anything I think she just needs some time to come to terms with this. Then I talked to Shannon and I think you could be right. We talked for a long time and she seems ok with the three of us, but….there’s something there….that’s just not right. I couldn’t pin it down, but something happened to her when Bill did those disgusting things to us. It’s really strange; she seems to maturing a little faster than Tiff, and she always dresses well and takes pride in her appearance, but….” At that point the floodgates opened and she dissolved into tears. Tony wrapped his arms around her and whispered for her to let it go which is exactly what she did, and he doubted there was anything either of them could do to stop it. Huge, racking sobs came from deep inside, and her body heaved against his as he gave her enough room to move but not enough collapse to the ground. He had never felt so totally helpless, but hoped being there would provide a sense of comfort and support. “IF…THAT… BASTARD…HAS DONE….LONG TERM DAMAGE…TO ONE OF MY BABIES…I SWEAR….I’LL…. BREAK INTO PRISON…AND FUCKING KILL HIM!!!” She sobbed.

“Not without me you won’t.” He replied quietly, and she clutched his arm in acknowledgment.

Her tears and sobs gradually subsided, and she was clutching his arm as though it was only thing preventing her from falling off a cliff. “Let it go honey.” He soothed quietly. “The girls aren’t here. It’s just you and me, so just let it all out.”

She finally stopped crying and he held her for a while longer. “It’s time for a dumb male question. Are you ok?”

She looked up and gave him a trembling smile. “I will be if you get me a box of tissues, please?”

He was back before she knew it, and she dried her eyes and then blew her nose while giving him an apologetic look. “I must look pretty gross, huh?”

He smiled at her. “It’s what inside that attracts me to you and always has been. By the way, have I told you how much I love you?”

Despite herself she laughed. “I was going to say no you haven’t, but I think you said something like that last night when I wasn’t really in any state to listen properly. I will say you men have absolutely no sense of timing, but….do…you…really?”

He took her in his arms again. “Absolutely; and I have nothing but admiration and respect for the way you care for your girls. I love you more than I can put into words, and every single day I wonder what I did to deserve having you come into my life.”

“Except today I’ll bet.” She smiled ruefully.

“Including today!” He assured her.

“Then I’m going to make an appointment with a psychiatrist for you.” She laughed. “There’s no question you need professional help.”

While he knew she was joking he was sure agreeing was not the best course of action, so he held her until she was ready to head back inside. The remainder of the day was thankfully uneventful, though dinner that night was unusually quiet as each was wrapped up in their own private thoughts. Tony needed some time to think things through so he slipped into the den and sat down, berating himself for allowing things to go to shit so badly. Now that everything was out in the open he wondered how he could have been so stupid, and how right Shannon was when she asked if he thought she and Tiff wouldn’t work out what was going on sooner or later. He also wondered how badly she had been affected by Bill’s behavior, and whether Tiff or even Kat were similarly affected. They may appear normal on the outside but he had no idea what kind of residual damage could have been festering deep inside. He was working himself into a state somewhere between frustration and rage, with Bill as his target until he realized this was completely counter-productive and he should focus on trying to fix the problem, not blaming someone he couldn’t get his hands on.

He opened his laptop and started searching, amazed at the variety of sexual offences and the plethora of information regarding counseling, treatment and psychological support. It appeared most services were concentrated in the major cities and towns, which was a problem for those in regional areas but at least he had a direction. He lost track of time as he scanned through various websites and forums, quickly realizing the dedicated support services had the most helpful information. The girls popped their heads in to say goodnight and Cyn had gone to bed some time ago, but he was still surprised to see it was three am when tiredness insisted he needed to get some rest.

He slept through the alarm and didn’t wake until nine in the morning, cursing as he’d missed seeing Cyn and the girls. She had left a note on her pillow saying she knew he was up late and didn’t want to disturb him, so he sent her an apologetic text and had breakfast and a couple of coffees to get his cloudy brain into gear. He rang the hospital and managed to speak with the doctor who’d looked after his chest wound a few months back, and explained his concerns about Shannon. The doctor listened carefully, asked a few pertinent questions, and then told Tony of a young psychologist who had recently joined the hospital and specialized in trauma counseling. He offered to give her outline of the situation, took his number and promised someone would ring him back shortly.

An hour later the phone rang and Rhonda Cartwright introduced herself. She sounded young but very professional, commenting that she’d reviewed the files and had seen Kat had gone to hospital with Tony, and had been examined the same night he was being stitched up. She was a little unhappy they hadn’t been offered counseling at that time, but acknowledged specialist help hadn’t been available until she moved to town. She told him that problems of this nature should be attended to as quickly as possible; and asked when she could see Cyn and the girls, so he made an appointment for the following afternoon and was feeling a little better when he concluded the call.

Cyn had an early shift so she was home just after two, and Tony greeted her as she came in and apologized for missing breakfast. She seemed subdued which was understandable after yesterday’s traumatic events, but brightened up considerably when he told her of his conversation with Rhonda. She gave him a loving hug and thanked him for arranging the appointment, and they spent the afternoon together tidying up and completing some odd jobs leftover from the weekend.

Tuesday afternoon came round and they picked up the girls from school and drove into town. A receptionist paged Rhonda who came into the waiting room a few minutes later. She couldn’t have been older than mid-twenties and smiled happily as she walked over. “Tony and Cynthia? Hi, I’m Rhonda Cartwright and it’s nice to meet you.” She greeted them. “And this would be Katrina.” She said nodding to Kat before looking at the twins. “But I’m not going to guess which is Shannon and which is Tiffany as I’m sure to get it wrong.” Cyn introduced the twins before Rhonda told the girls she wanted to speak to Cyn and Tony first and then she’d call them in.

She showed them into her office and asked them to make themselves comfortable. “Ok. Tony, firstly there are some protocols I have to follow as I understand you and Cynthia are in a relationship but you’re not married?” They both nodded in agreement. “In that case Cynthia and purely for the record, I need to ask you whether you are ok with Tony being here or if you’d prefer he waits outside.”

Cyn gave her a curious look. “No, I’m fine with Tony being here.”

Rhonda smiled reassuringly. “As you’re not married I have to ask, but after speaking with Tony on the phone yesterday I would have been surprised if you’d asked me to kick him out.”

They all relaxed and Tony marveled at how she put them at ease. She started off by asking general questions about their relationship, how long they had been together, and how they felt they got along with each other and the girls. She gradually went deeper, asking about the sexual aspect without going into specifics, how open they were with the girls, what their attitudes were and questions of that nature. At times it became quite personal, but she assured them she didn’t want to interview the girls and make suggestions that may have been in conflict with family or personal values. Once they understood her direction it became a little easier, though there were still times Tony was uncomfortable and he was sure Cyn had similar feelings.

Once Rhonda felt she knew them reasonably well she directed her questions more to Cyn, asking about any behavioral problems she may have noticed with the girls, before discussing Bill’s behavior in precise detail. Thirty minutes passed before she smiled and told them they could relax, and she’d like to speak with the girls one at a time. Tony and Cyn went back to the waiting room and Kat went in first, returning around fifteen minutes later. “She’s really nice!” She smiled, seemingly quite ok.

Tiff was next and spent a similar amount of time, and seemed to cope well in her interview before it was Shannon’s turn. Twenty minutes went by, and then twenty five ticked over as Cyn started giving Tony worried glances until Shannon finally came back. Rhonda came out with her, smiling at the girls. “I just need two more minutes with your Mom and Tony and then we’ll let you go for the day, ok?”

They walked back in and sat down as Rhonda smiled at them over her desk. “I’m mindful that you’d like some reassurance and also that the girls have been sitting around for a while, so I’d like to ask you both to come back tomorrow morning if that’s suitable?” They both nodded. “In cases of this nature I like to review my notes carefully and take some time to think back and recall our discussions, as there are cases where what wasn’t said is just as important as what they may have told me.” They agreed to meet again the following morning and thanked her for her time.

They drove home feeling relieved they had taken a first step, but wondering what Rhonda would say tomorrow when she had reviewed her notes and her interviews with the girls. While they understood her reasons for asking for time, it created a sense of uncertainty that was unsettling. Tony tried to ease Cyn's concerns by comparing this to a visit to the doctor and waiting for the test results, though her expression suggested he may have missed the feel-good target.

They stayed up talking until quite late before heading for bed, but for understandable reasons it took a while before they drifted off to sleep. Tuesday arrived and they had breakfast with girls before they left for school, and Cyn and Tony headed to their meeting at the hospital. Rhonda came out to greet them and they walked into her office, nervously sitting as they waited to hear her findings.

"I think I owe you an apology." She said openly. "I realized last night that I should have told you at the beginning that I wouldn't be detailing my opinions then. I guess you've probably had a nervous time since we spoke yesterday?"

"You could say that." Tony agreed.

"I am sorry. In most of my cases I've dealt direct with the patient or perhaps with their partner, rather than through parents so I could have been a little more sensitive." Rhonda looked at them closely. "I need to ensure you understand this is not an exact science, but I can draw some reasonably firm conclusions for you. As you know I spoke with Katrina first, and I was very impressed with her level of maturity for someone who has experienced the things she has. Tiffany and Shannon confirmed she bore the brunt of your ex-husband's behavior, and yet she shows no evidence of any psychological distress from his actions. I was encouraged to see she makes no attempt to minimize or dismiss what happened, and I believe she has dealt with these events in a very rational manner. She told me she's in a serious relationship, and I believe this has given her the strength and sense of balance that has allowed her to process those events and move past them. I hope you get along with her boyfriend because there's little doubt he's been very supportive through this period."

Cyn gave Tony’s hand a subtle squeeze. "We get along very well, so he's welcome at our place any time."

Tony resisted the temptation to choke as Rhonda continued. "I spoke with Tiffany next, and while she is appears the most reserved of the three girls I believe she is working through her feelings in logical, progressive manner also. She appears to be taking her time, but as long as she has no further traumatic experiences I believe she will come through ok.”

"Can you predict how long that will take, before we can be sure she’s ok?' Cyn asked.

Rhonda shook her head. "There's no way to predict that, or even speculate with any degree of accuracy. I would like to see her again in two or three months to asses her rate of progress. If you have any reason to believe she's having any problems or if new symptoms become apparent, then please call me and I'll schedule an appointment."

They both nodded, nervously waiting to see what her conclusions about Shannon were. "Which brings us to Shannon, and I'm afraid you were right to be concerned. In my opinion she has been struggling to reconcile what happened, and with no disrespect to her strength or character I believe she's not coping as well as her siblings. On the outside she is everything you'd expect at her age; she appears confident, mature, and developing her personality and her sense of self. However she has areas where her confidence is weak including her perception of herself as woman, and certain aspects of her sexuality which I believe she discussed with you?"

"It only happened last Sunday." Tony confirmed. "That was when we felt we should explore avenues of support for her."

"I'm certainly glad you did." She nodded. "The longer this continues the more deep-seated the problem becomes, and the more difficult it is to change the mindset."

Cyn looked understandably concerned. "So what can we do? How do we help her move past this?"

Rhonda sat back and steepled her fingers under her chin as she looked across her desk. "I need to ask how honest you were with me yesterday, particularly when I asked you about your attitudes toward sex and your moral standards. If you want to change your opinion this would be an opportune time to do so, as what I’m about to suggest may be a little…unconventional."

They were somewhere between curious and concerned at that comment so Tony called her on it. "Do many people actually do that? Tell you one thing and then change their mind twenty-four hours later?"

She gave him a rueful smile. "No Tony, they normally stick to their story. And then they tell me I'm crazy after I suggest a specific course of therapy."

Cyn and Tony exchanged glances. "I think we need to know what you have in mind Rhonda." He said quietly.

"Ok then. What Shannon is feeling is not unusual in young victims of parental sexual abuse. Fundamentally, she's been repeatedly abused by a person in a position of trust and authority, and she's confused about her womanhood and sexual capabilities. She has deep-seated concerns about her ability to enjoy sexual contact, specifically her ability to respond to sexual stimuli in a normal manner. The longer this continues the more difficult it will be to move past it, to the extent she may become unable to enjoy normal levels of intimacy without extensive long-term therapy. This could potentially manifest itself in difficulty in forming a meaningful relationship. In short she could become what is commonly referred to as frigid. She told me she doesn’t have a boyfriend or anyone that she’s interested in at the moment?”

Cyn nodded slowly. “I don’t believe there’s anyone.” She agreed.

“That’s unfortunate.” Rhonda stated. “If there were someone and this doesn’t contradict your standards, I’d suggest that you encourage them to develop a relationship as normal, healthy teenagers would. This limits our options somewhat, so I need to ask another potentially sensitive question; how do you feel about masturbation?”

Tony blushed despite the clinical nature of the discussion, glancing at Cyn who seemed to be sharing a similar level of discomfort, and thankful she replied to Rhonda’s suggestion. “We don’t see anything wrong with masturbation, but we don’t openly encourage it either. Are you suggesting we should?”

Rhonda nodded slowly. “The best way to help Shannon move forward is through positive reinforcement. What I’m specifically suggesting is creating the situation where she can enjoy sexual activity and realize her body responds in a normal manner, and she learns to enjoy the associated pleasure. If she had a boyfriend and you had no objection, I would encourage you to give them space to enjoy normal boy-girl contact. As that is not a current option then masturbation is a second-level alternative. I appreciate this may be an uncomfortable topic for discussion, but Shannon needs to experience normal pleasure, and hopefully orgasm, to reinforce that her body is capable of achieving this. If she succeeds then I believe it wouldn’t be long before she could move beyond the events of the past. The most important aspect is that we cannot simply suggest Shannon goes somewhere private and masturbates, as she may not achieve orgasm and this would only make matters worse. She will need some supervision…...and perhaps guidance?” Rhonda was looking directly at Cyn, gauging her reaction to this unusual suggestion.

Cyn took a few moments to absorb this. “So….you’re suggesting I need to teach her how to masturbate?”

Rhonda gave her a reassuring smile. “Please understand that I appreciate this is taking you well out of your comfort zone, but that is precisely what I’m suggesting. Given the fact that Shannon is not seeing anyone it’s really the only option available to us. Your girls all indicated they feel comfortable talking to you about their bodies and the changes they have experienced as they’ve matured, so you have already established an open line of communication and trust. If she were to experiment by herself and not achieve orgasm, this would only serve to reinforce her current belief that she may be incapable of achieving levels of satisfaction most of us take for granted. We need to reverse that trend without doing further harm.”

Cyn glanced across at Tony, her uncertainty clearly evident. “Well….ok. I guess we don’t have too many options do we?”

“Cynthia there are always options, but I believe this is the best way to help Shannon progress. I’m sympathetic for your discomfort here, but this could be the catalyst that changes her life completely.” Rhonda agreed, smiling as she tried to reassure them. “The reality is, and this is perhaps the way you could approach it with Shannon, most of us masturbate but prefer not to discuss it, so I would recommend you reassure her that masturbation is completely normal and she should feel comfortable exploring her own body. Please try and pick a time when she is relaxed and in a good mood, and privacy is very important as she shouldn’t have background concerns about one of sisters or Tony walking in at an inappropriate moment. Then give me a call and let me know how she copes with this. I will want to schedule a follow-up appointment and confirm whether she’s making progress.”

She stood indicating the discussion was concluded for now, and smiled as she shook hands with them. They went back to the car and headed for home, both thoughtful as they considered Rhonda’s suggestions. Tony gave Cyn a half-smile and asked the question he was sure they were both thinking. “Any ideas how we can actually do this?” He enquired.

“Not really Tony.” She responded, sounding somewhat frustrated. “How does a mother invite her daughter to a masturbation session? I mean, we know she has problems….but I can’t exactly start stroking her pussy…or go down on her to try and get her in the mood….I just…..don’t know.”

He was feeling similarly out of his depth and wished he could offer something helpful, but came up with nothing at all. “Well, I’m sorry to say I have absolutely no idea.”

“That makes two of us.” She smiled in reply. “I simply don’t know how to broach the subject, let alone go through with it. It’s not exactly normal bedroom behavior is it?”

“That’s the truth Cyn, but somehow we have to find a way for her sake.” He assured her.





15

They arrived home and had a quiet coffee, Cyn deep in thought as Tony made feeble attempts at meaningless conversation. A second round of coffees followed before she looked at him and placed her hand over his. “I have an idea, but…….I’m kind of nervous about how you might.….take this. Ummm…..can I ask you to just hear me out…..before you say anything? Would that be ok?”

She had a strange expression on her face, part nervousness and part….almost fearful? He had no idea if he was reading her accurately, but once again those pesky alarm bells were ringing in his head.

“Ok Cyn.” He finally replied. “You’re making me kind of nervous so let’s hear what’s on your mind.”

“Well…..the one thing I took from Rhonda’s discussion was that…..she seemed to feel the best thing for Shannon would be if she had a boyfriend she could….experiment with. You know…normal teenage fooling around like we did when we were kids. Did you get the same impression or do you think I’ve misinterpreted her?”

He nodded, wondering where she was heading and wishing she’d get to the point. “Yes, I agree. I felt that was the preferred option and masturbation was her second preference.”

She nodded vigorously. “Ok, so we agree on that point. Then…if we try Rhonda’s suggestion…and let’s say it goes ok…..it still doesn’t really address how she’d feel about having sex with a boy, does it? Isn’t it possible she’d still be concerned about that….and could still have problems in a relationship….. maybe serious problems if she doesn’t meet someone she’s attracted to for a while? What I’m trying to say is that….masturbation is one thing….making love is totally different.”

Tony still had no idea where this was going and was starting to wonder if Cyn did either, as she seemed to be expressing disjointed thoughts as they came to her. “When you put it that way I guess it could still be a problem.” He agreed. “I mean….I would hope she’d be ok but we really couldn’t be sure, and you’re right when you say masturbation is one thing and having sex is totally different.”

She gave him a nervous glance and he could actually feel beads of sweat on her palm as her hand lay over his. “If we agree with that…then…where does that leave us? Even if we follow Rhonda’s suggestion we’re not really sure if we’re dealing with the problem, or just applying a band-aid solution to find out later it’s still there. So…..what I’d like to ask….and I’m so nervous about this…..is….how would you feel about teaching her…about love?”

Tony’s jaw dropped and his eyes flew open, unable to comprehend what he’d heard. “What?” He spluttered. “WHAT? ARE YOU….CRAZY? I CAN’T BELIEVE YOU’RE ACTUALLY SUGGESTING THIS!!!”

Despite his reaction Cyn managed to maintain her composure. “Please Tony, I asked you to hear me out.”

He may have agreed to listen, but that was before she dropped her bombshell. “I’m sorry Cyn but this is nuts; absolutely the craziest suggestion I’ve heard in my life!” He replied. “I’m in love with you and with Kat, don’t you understand that? Apart from anything else how do you think Kat would feel about this….and….I would NEVER do anything to hurt her, and you’re asking me to have sex with her sister? I….I just can’t believe what I’m hearing! For fucks sake, I didn’t save you and the girls from Bill to….BECOME HIS FUCKING REPLACEMENT!!”

“Tony, please….calm down for a minute!” She soothed anxiously, the look on his face suggesting he was about to burst a blood vessel. “I know how you feel about Kat and I would never ask you to do anything that would hurt her, so…if you agreed she would have to consent as well….otherwise it’s a no straight up. And I know it’s unconventional…but if you have a better idea I’m more than happy to listen to you.”

So far she hadn’t said anything that came remotely close to changing his mind, and he was having serious trouble believing she had come up with this outrageous suggestion. “And what about Tiff?” He went on, seeing one new problem after another. “We’ve only just told her Kat and I are making love. And now you’re suggesting we tell her I’m going to make love to Shannon as well? Why don’t I just fuck all of you and be done with it? Apart from anything else, if you don’t know how to tell Shannon about masturbation, how are you going to tell Tiff about this…..crazy idea?”

“Tony…please!!! Calm down and let me talk to you. If you could just let me explain why I’m suggesting this…and I know it’s pretty far-fetched….but I do have my reasons.”

“Ok.” He said as he managed to find the slightest degree of composure, but still struggling to get his emotions under control. He guessed she had her reasons though he had no idea what they were, but at least he owed her the courtesy of hearing her out. “I can’t see any way you’ll change my mind on this, but if you want to tell me…then go on.”

“Thanks.” She replied with a trembling half-smile. “I understand I’ve done a good job of freaking you out and I’m really sorry about that. But….there is no one I trust more to be with my girls than you. You are most caring, considerate, loving man I have ever met; I mean…why do you think I told Kat it was ok when she wanted to be with you? Do you honestly think I’d do that with anyone else? If I found out she was interested in a boy her own age that would be completely different, but she really wanted to be with you! And you’ve been so great with Tiff and Shannon, and even when we were with Bill and the girls were coming over here I just knew I didn’t have to worry about anything inappropriate happening. Do you understand what I’m saying? I trust you implicitly. I know you would NEVER do anything that would harm me or the girls.”

“All right, I appreciate that.” He replied. “But I’m still a long way from convinced. I’m sorry if I overreacted but I had no idea you were going to propose this, and I’m still really uncomfortable about it.”

“That’s more than fair Tony.” She agreed. “Look, I’m just asking you to consider this…as a concept. I understand Kat would have to be ok with it and then there’s the question of Tiff, and we don’t know whether Shannon would even want to. No offence, but she might be horrified at the idea! But….if I trusted anyone to be with her and try to make this right, that person would be you. I know you’d be gentle, and caring, and you wouldn’t push her like a horny teenage boy if she said she wanted to stop. I appreciate I’m asking more than I have any right to, but I’m just trying to do the best I can for her. All I’m asking is…will you please just think about it!”

Tony bit his tongue and tried to apply some form of rational thought, failing miserably. “Ok Cyn, I’ll think about it. I can’t see why I’d change my mind, but I really need some time to think this through. Just don’t take that as any kind of yes…or even maybe…because right now it’s no…fucking ….way! Understood?”

She breathed a long sigh of relief and walked around the table to kiss his cheek. “That’s more than fair, so…are we still friends?”

If nothing else he had to admire her persistence. “You’re still not going to give me that divorce are you?”

She actually smiled a little. “You have to marry me first Tony, and if you do there’s not a hope in hell.”

He gave her a hug, finally feeling he had his jumbled emotions under some form of control. “I’m sorry Cyn. I really lost my cool there, but I think that was the craziest curve ball anyone’s ever thrown at me. Look, I understand you’re trying to look after Shannon and I respect that, but I really don’t know about this and that’s the honest truth.”

“You made that pretty clear!” She smiled at him. “I respect this is your decision, and also that it involves Kat and the twins as well. I’ve always valued your judgment so if you say no then I’ll try Rhonda’s suggestion. All I’m asking is that you give yourself time to think about it before you give me your final answer. Is that fair?”

“Not even close, you crazy creature.” He replied, but with a smile to convey he was kidding. “You must have come up with the saying, if you don’t ask you don’t get.”

“Maybe.” She smiled in reply. “But I’m just trying to look after my girls.”

They left it there as there really wasn’t anything else to say, and he told her he was going into the den for some thinking time. He realized it was well after lunch but wasn’t feeling hungry, so he poured a bourbon and coke and went outside. He sat around the pool for a while but didn’t make any progress with his dilemma, so he went into the garage and took out his frustrations on the punching bag, giving it a solid work-out. He was sweating freely by the time he’d finished so he headed back to the pool and swam laps for quite a while, until a satisfied sense of tiredness suggested he had done enough exercise for the day. Cyn walked out dressed for work as she had an afternoon shift and had to close the market, so she kissed him goodbye and headed for her car. He lay back on sun lounge and drifted off into a fitful sleep, finally waking when his subconscious notified him he had company.

Kat was standing over him, her body shading him from the afternoon sun as she smiled down at him. “I was wondering whether I should wake you. You looked so peaceful lying there asleep.”

“Ummm…hi honey.” He greeted her. “What time is it?”

She glanced at her watch. “It’s just after four, have you been asleep for long?”

“A couple of hours I guess.” He replied. “Where are the twins, are they inside?”

She shook her head as she started unbutton her tunic. “Tiff and Shannon had a late class so they won’t be home for at least an hour or so.” She flashed a lascivious smile. “Looks like we’ve got the house to ourselves for a while.”

She unhooked her bra and slid her skirt and panties down, moving over to the edge of the pool with a teasing sway to her hips as she looked back over her shoulder. "The water looks so inviting but we don’t have a lot of time. Tell you what old man, if you can catch me...you can fuck me!" And with that she dove smoothly into the water and started swimming strongly to the other end. It took a second to gather his thoughts and clear the last vestiges of sleep from his mind, and then he jumped up, tore off his shorts and dove in after her.

He knew she was a strong swimmer, and he’d already burnt a lot of energy trying to punch and kick the bag into submission before swimming laps for quite some time, but he was determined to catch her. It took six or seven laps to get close and by then his energy levels were flagging. He'd never hear the end of it if she got away so he whipped into a turn and used every remaining ounce of strength to push off the wall, just managing to get a grip on her ankle. She stopped immediately, swiveling around to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him deeply. "It’s about fucking time." She whispered. "I was thinking I'd have to slow up if you didn't catch me soon."

"If you wanted me to catch you, you could have slowed up a bit. And what’s this old man shit?" He chuckled.

"I can’t make it too easy for you Tony." She laughed in slightly condescending manner, before her voice took on a deeper, husky tone. "But if you think I'd rather swim up and down all day than have your cock all warm and wet in my pussy then we need to have a serious talk. That just doesn't interest me at all."

He laughed and hugged her close. "You can be such a teasing bitch at times. It's a good thing I love you so much."

She smiled at him with her sparkling eyes. "Yes it is." She agreed. "Now, why don't you sit on the edge of the pool and relax?"

As he did she swam away from the edge, stroking easily back when he was in position. She slid his knees apart and moved in between his legs, wrapping her hand around his half-hard cock. She dipped down and took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock as her lips locked around his shaft. Her eyes sparkled as she took him deep into her throat, before lifting back and sliding down again, knowing how much this turned him on every time she loved him this way.

When she was satisfied he was ready her loving mouth released him and she hopped out of the water. She spun him sideways so that he was sitting parallel to the side of the pool and sat in his lap, easily sliding his cock into her pussy as she lowered herself down.

She ground her pussy into his lap, throwing her head back and smiling at the sun. “I love fucking outdoors….I just feel….so free!”

He never had the chance to respond as she started sliding smoothly up and down. Her smiling eyes gazing into his as she thrust faster and faster, her labia spreading every time she dropped down. “Give it to me Tony. Pump that thick cum deep in my pussy; I need it so bad.” She pleaded.

“What the lady wants, the lady will get.” He agreed. “Give my cock a seriously good fucking babe, and I’ll be happy to give you everything I can.”

“Oooh..cheeky!” She replied. “When didn’t I give you a seriously good fucking?”

“That’d be….never. Oh God! Oh Fuck! Get ready Kat, HERE….IT…CUMS!!!”

“Yeah Tony….ooh…fuck me good! Pump that hot load deep in my cunt!!!”

They came at precisely the same second, his spraying cream meeting hers halfway before the volume and sheer pressure forced their combined juices past her labia and down over his balls. She slumped against him, still cumming as she purred like a satisfied kitten. “There is nothing on this earth that’s better than having your cock inside me. God! I SO LOVE FUCKING YOU!”

“You know that goes both ways Kat.” He soothed as her stroked her golden hair. “You are simply amazing. I’ll never get tired of being with you like this.”

She finally slid up, releasing his cock from its liquid resting place. “Can I top up your drink?” She asked thoughtfully and he nodded and she strolled inside, so he lay back on a lounge and soaked up the suns warming rays. She came back with two glasses, and touched hers to his before taking a sip.

“Now that you’ve scratched that little itch for me, Mom rang and told me about today.” She said as she looked him closely over the rim of her glass. “She’s worried that she may have pushed you too far.”

He gave her a sheepish smile. “I think it’d be fair to say I lost my cool for a while.”

“Is this something we could talk about or have you had enough of that topic for one day?” The way she approached this only confirmed her level of maturity, as he knew plenty of people far older who would never posses her intuitive tact and sensitivity.

He sipped his drink slowly. “Cyn told you about her proposal?” Kat nodded. “Did she tell you about my…..reaction? Do you understand I’m so far away from agreeing to this?” He shook his head in frustration. “I’d have to say your Mom and I are not on the same page for the first time, in fact I think we’re not on the same planet.”

Kat nodded again and leant forward to take his hand in hers. “Mom told me what you said about me and I’m not sure what to say. I love the way you told her you wouldn’t agree to this if I wasn’t completely comfortable with it. She said you were VERY emphatic, and that made me feel so…treasured.” Her eyes were shining as she spoke and she looked at him with a soft, loving expression.

“You know I’d never do anything to hurt you, and I wouldn’t waste one minute thinking about this if you had the slightest reservation about it.” He said simply.

“I know that, I honestly do.” She smiled. “But it’s still really nice to actually see it happen.”

“To me it’s a question of trust, and that’s something that has always been important to me. Look, I love Shannon and Tiff and I’m sure you know that, but it’s different to the way I feel about you and your Mom. I’d do anything I could to help them, but…..this? It’s crossing so many boundaries. I understand why your mom suggested it… and maybe it could even work, but….I really need to know how you feel about it. If you’re not completely comfortable then I don’t have to give myself another headache trying to figure out what the hell I should do.”

“Poor baby!” She soothed, but she wasn’t patronizing him. “Mom’s done a great job of putting you under pressure hasn’t she?”

They both laughed as he replied. “Damn straight!”

“Mom told me about your meeting at the hospital and what you talked about when you got home. She certainly told me how you reacted!” She laughed at that point. “Tony, I want you to understand she didn’t put me under any pressure, and told me to take as much time as I needed to make up my mind. It really is a strange situation isn’t it? Look, if it was anyone other than my sister I probably would have reacted the same way you did, but it is my sister. Up until now there is only one other person I’m prepared to share you with, but Shannon has to be an exception. I guess…..umm…. perhaps I see things differently, but I know how much making love with you helped me to move past what Dad did to me. And I know this whole thing is kinda crazy, but if it could help her then I can’t be the one who puts up roadblocks. I realize this is still your decision, but if you decide to do it then I won’t stand in your way.”

Tony looked at her thoughtfully. “Thanks honey. I appreciate your honesty but there are still plenty of unanswered questions. For a start, what would we do if it went ok and I made love to Shannon, but then she wanted to be with me on a regular basis? And what about Tiff? We’d have to tell her about this, and then what happens if she wants to be included?”

It was Kat’s turn to look thoughtful for a second, considering these aspects carefully before she replied. “When you were sorting out our finances, didn’t you tell us the best way to deal with a major problem is to break it down, and work it through in small pieces?” She had him with that statement, as that had been his philosophy for years. “We can’t predict how Shannon and Tiff will react; and Shannon might not want to do this anyway. I agree we couldn’t keep Tiff in the dark, so if you and Shannon were ok with it we’d have to talk to her but I think she’d understand. I think it all depends on whether you feel you can help her, because the other factors don’t really come into it if your answer is no.”

Her approach was simple and undeniably logical, and he realized she was one hundred percent right. He breathed a quiet sigh of relief and gave her a smile. “I love you so much Kat!”

She smiled in return but looked curious. “That’s nice to know but what brought that on?”

“I was so buried in different possibilities and if-I-do-this-will-she-do-that scenarios, that all I was doing was giving myself a killer headache. But you’re absolutely right. If my answer is no then the rest of it doesn’t matter, and if I say yes then we work through things step by step and see where that takes us. With that kind of mental approach you’re going to have a hell of business career babe.”

She smiled and came over to kiss him. “It’s really nice to be the one helping you for a change, rather than the other way round.”

His mind felt clearer than it had all day, but Kat ruefully told him she had some homework to do and twins would be home soon so they got dressed before she headed inside. Her concise way of looking at his dilemma gave him the direction he’d been unable to reach by himself, and he shook his head as he smiled and acknowledged that the pupil had taught the teacher and he was delighted she had. Finally free to focus on each aspect and regardless of the other considerations, Shannon needed help and his refusal could have a profound effect on the rest of her life. He was the closest thing she had to a father so how could he refuse? The stress levels he had been experiencing gradually ebbed away like an outgoing tide, and he decided to sleep on it to ensure he didn’t feel any different tomorrow.

Dinner was almost back to normal following the events of Sunday, and happy conversation and laughter filled the room again. Cyn kept giving him questioning looks and it wasn’t until later they found themselves alone in the den. She poured two glasses of wine and sat beside him on the couch. “What a day.” She said quietly. “Are you sure we’re still ok?”

He stroked her face softly. “We’re just fine honey.” He assured her. “But if you ever spring something like that on me again you’re going over my knee.”

She laughed at his somewhat crude threat. “Only if we’re in the bedroom with the door locked. I never knew you were into S&M.”

“I’m not.” He laughingly replied. “But for you I’ll make an exception. I’m sure you know Kat and I talked this afternoon?” She nodded, softly stroking his chest. “She really is remarkable, and I listened to what she had to say and she helped me see things a lot clearer. I think I’m closer to a decision but I really need to sleep on it and see if I feel the same way in the morning, ok?”

“That’s fine Tony. I thought it could take a lot longer, so if you’re ready tomorrow I think I can wait till then. Now, will you let me take you to bed? I think you need a massage, followed by some of my special stress relief.”

She stood and took his hand, leading him to the bedroom where she was true to her word.





16

The next morning they slept in as Cyn had a late start, and Tony told her he was prepared to do what she had asked. She took his face in her hands and kissed him, slowly, softly, passionately. “Thank you is nowhere near enough, but I hope you know how much I appreciate this!”

It quickly became clear she had planned for a positive response, and probably a negative one as well, as she told him she would talk to Shannon first and see how she felt about this outlandish concept. If she was prepared to try the next step would be to ensure Tiff wasn’t kept in the dark, and then sit down with Tony and carefully plan how this would actually happen. They took care of some chores before Tony followed her into town and brought the grocery shopping home as she started her shift. After dinner Cyn, Kat and Shannon headed upstairs while Tony tried to enjoy a game on TV and Tiff worked on a school assignment. Kat came back down around an hour later and asked Tiff if she could go upstairs. Around half an hour after that they all trooped back down, so Tony made coffees before Cyn suggested they go into the den for some privacy while Kat kept the twins occupied.

She took a sip of coffee and started to relate the details of what must have been one of the most difficult conversations of her life. She and Kat had spoken with Shannon for some time, starting with Cyn telling her what Rhonda had concluded about all the girls, and her suggestions about helping Shannon overcome the after-effects of Bill’s abuse. She took her through Rhonda’s suggestions carefully, openly discussing her first suggestion that she and Tony give Shannon space to explore normal teenage feelings with a boy she cared for, and her follow-up suggestion about masturbation when they told her Shannon didn’t have a boyfriend at the moment. She and Kat both spoke about how special making love can and should be, before Kat confessed that she had experienced similar misgivings about her own sexuality before spending the night with Tony. This came as a surprise to Cyn as she had no idea Kat had felt that way, but Kat continued to reassure her sibling, telling her it was only after that special night that she began to feel better about herself, and her concerns had started to fade away.

At one point Shannon came close to tears when she finally acknowledged her uncertainty about ever being able to enjoy normal feelings, how this had been preying on her mind and what this could mean for her future. She admitted she had made some half-hearted attempts to masturbate but gave up when her body failed to respond. She openly admitted there were boys at school who seemed interested in her, but she had been shutting them down as soon as they suggested going on a date or spending time together. Cyn and Kat tried to emphasize the positives without applying excessive pressure until Shannon finally admitted that she had nothing to lose by giving it a try. At that point she had gone for a shower and Kat had come down to get Tiff. Cyn assured Tiff there weren’t going to be any more uncomfortable surprises and took her through Rhonda’s discussions as she had with Shannon, before telling her what they were proposing. Once she understood Shannon’s difficulties, Tiff surprisingly agreed there didn’t seem to be many alternatives and she had no objections, though she added a cheeky qualifier that Tony shouldn’t expect her to join “his growing harem.”

When Cyn finally finished she sat back in her chair, giving Tony a wry smile. “So, I guess that puts the ball back in your court babe.” She sighed. “I don’t suppose you have any ideas as to how and when?”

“Actually….I do.” He responded, and she looked understandably surprised. “I was thinking about this last night….and I want it to be very special. It should be as though it’s her first time, which in a sense is pretty accurate if we’re trying to make this a new beginning for her. I was thinking of something similar to Kat’s birthday, but not exactly the same as that could make her feel I was just following a standard formula. You should take her shopping, and buy a really special outfit that makes her feel attractive, feminine, and maybe a little sexy if she’s comfortable with that? If she wants her hair done you could take her to the hairdresser on Saturday, and I’ll take her out somewhere special that night. I’ve got a few ideas about where to take her, but I need to do some planning first. Does that sound ok so far?”

“Sounds great Tony. You always come up with something special so I’ll make sure she’s dressed to impress.”

He was determined to make this a truly memorable night, and his comment to Cyn about avoiding a familiar pattern was something he felt strongly about. If his night with Shannon was going to be a success and help her leave the past behind, he wanted her to feel like a princess and have an experience she would remember for the rest of her life. He had been developing a plan for Cyn’s upcoming birthday so he had a decent head start, though he would have to come up with some fresh ideas for that milestone later. The next morning after Cyn left for work he called Karl at the restaurant and spent some time outlining his plans. Karl listened carefully for several minutes, asking a few questions and throwing in some ideas of his own. When Tony finished he asked Karl what he thought. “Tony I have to say I’m really excited about this, I think it’s a great concept and I can’t understand why nobody in town has ever done it before! I’d like to treat this as a test run, and if it works well I’d like to advertise it as a regular service and I’ll pay you a commission on any future bookings, how does that sound?”

Tony assured him he didn’t expect a commission, he’d just be happy if the night was a success but Karl wouldn’t be deterred. “Look, I’m not going to take no for an answer Tony.” He said directly. “I can see a real business opportunity here which will have my competition looking over their shoulders, so I’ll firm up the details and call back soon.”

Cyn was working for the remainder of the week, so after breakfast on Saturday she and Shannon headed for town, both excited at the prospect of a fun day of shopping. As soon as they’d left Kat, Tiff and Tony cleaned the house from top to bottom, before Kat did some sensual prep work in the bedroom. Cyn and Kat were going to share Kat’s room for the night so Tony and Shannon would have some privacy, and he arranged to text Kat when they were headed home so she could light the candles and put some music on before she, Tiff and Cyn headed for bed. When Cyn pulled back in the drive late that afternoon Tony was satisfied their preparations were complete, and he gave Kat and Tiff a bear-hug each, thanking them profusely for their help.

Tiff headed for her room and Kat asked if she could spend some time with him if he wasn’t too busy. “I’d like that Kat. To be honest, I’m feeling a little nervous about tonight.”

She gave him a questioning smile. “Aren’t you a little old to having first date nerves?” She teased.

“Obviously not.” He laughed. “But there is a lot riding on this; it’s not just a simple date.”

She lay her hand on his arm and gave him a mature reassuring smile, and for a second he thought she was going to pat his hand. “Tony, every time you taken one or all of us out we’ve had a really great time and I’ll bet you’ve gone all out this time. Can I ask what you’ve planned for Shannon?”

He outlined his plans and the help Karl had provided, and she whistled. “Now I know why Mom was jealous about my birthday; this will be such a fantastic night for her. Does Mom or Tiff know?” He shook his head. “I’d love to be there to see the look on Shannon’s face when you arrive!”

“I’m really hoping she’ll like it.” He replied.

“She really will feel like a princess Tony.” She assured him. “This will be a night she’ll never forget.”

Time was passing so they headed for his bathroom and Kat sat on the toilet lid as he showered and shaved. She teased him again by saying she’d love to join him in the shower, which had his cock twitching despite both knowing that wasn’t on the agenda today. She insisted on helping him towel dry before he took her place on the toilet as she dried and combed his hair, and then helped him pick a suit and ensured he looked ok. “Do I pass inspection?” He laughingly asked.

“I think you’ll do.” She assured him.

It was almost time to leave so they headed for the door, Kat stopping him before wrapping her hands around his neck, kissing his lips softly. When their lips parted she looked up at him. “Thank you.” She said simply. “Not only for doing this for Shannon, and I really appreciate that, but especially for the way you said you wouldn’t do it unless I was ok with it first. That really meant so much to me.”

He kissed her again. “What we have is very special Kat, and I’d never put that at risk.” He assured her.

“I know that and it’s such a nice feeling. Now come on, we don’t want to keep your date waiting!”

They walked downstairs where Cyn, Tiff and Shannon were waiting in the den. “Hi stranger.” Cyn greeted him. “I feel like I’ve hardly seen you this week.”

“Hi yourself, hey Tiff, hey…….Shannon! Stand up and let me look at you…wow!!”

She gave him a nervous smile as she stood and did a slow turn. She was dressed in white that was somehow totally appropriate, in a stunning long evening dress with a plunging neckline and a matching shawl around her shoulders. Her heels must have been around four inches or so, and she had her hair cut so it was layered neatly across her shoulders. He noticed she was wearing Kat’s pendant and Cyn’s earrings, both pieces complimenting her dress perfectly. Seeing her would take any man’s breath away and give him reason for a second glance, and a third.

He walked over, took her hands in his and bent to kiss her cheek. “You are so beautiful. You look absolutely stunning!”

“Thanks Tony, I’m glad you like it but I hope I don’t have to walk too far in these heels.” She smiled. “What time do we have to leave, are we going to Karl’s for dinner?”

He was wondering how to reply when the doorbell rang. Tiff went to answer the door and came back, grinning broadly at them. “The longest limo I have ever seen is in the drive, at least half of it is. And there’s a cute guy in suit waiting for you.”

“Then I guess it’s time to leave.” Tony said simply, offering Shannon his arm. They walked out the front with Cyn, Kat and Tiff following, and limo driver opened the door for them.

“Have a great night you two.” Cyn smiled, kissing them both before looking at him. “And once again, I’m jealous. That is some car Tony.”

When they were safely seated the driver slid behind the wheel and backed the enormous car carefully onto the street. The glass partition between the driver and the cabin was closed so they were in a world of their own and Shannon looked around the car in amazement. “I’ve never been in a limo before. This really is a first class way to travel. I feel like a Hollywood movie star!”

“It is pretty cool isn’t it?” He agreed.

The ride was so smooth it felt more like flying on a perfect day than driving, and the sun had almost set as they gazed through the dark tinted windows at the pink tinge in the sky. It took twenty minutes to reach their destination, but the time seemed to fly past and soon the car was cruising to a gentle stop. By accident or design the driver had pulled up so Shannon couldn’t see what was waiting for her, and he opened the door and stood back to allow her to step out. Tony followed and smiled as he thanked the driver, who quietly told him he’d return in two hours to take them home.

In the meantime Shannon could now see what Karl had prepared for them, and was waiting wide-eyed for him to join her. “I…don’t….believe…this.” She said quietly, her eyes moving from her surprise to him, and back again. They had driven to the lake, and a small white gazebo had been erected just back from the darkening water. A romantic table for two was set, and candles in glass covers flickered gently with soft music playing. Karl and Chloe were smiling as they waited beside the table, so Tony led Shannon over to greet them.

“Good evening Sir, Madam.” Karl greeted, smiling and shaking Tony’s hand before he kissed Shannon’s like a European aristocrat. “Thank you for joining us tonight and may I say Shannon, you look absolutely spectacular!” Shannon blushed at Karl’s effusive compliment. “I’m sure you remember Chloe?” They certainly did and said hello. “When I told the staff about your special evening Chloe was quite insistent that she wanted to be your waitress, in fact she threatened to resign if I chose someone else. And I thought I was supposed to be the boss!”

Now it was Chloe’s turn to blush but she did nod in agreement. She led them over the table, placing napkins on their laps before asking if they’d prefer wine or champagne. Tony looked at Shannon who asked if champagne would be ok, and he nodded to Chloe who left to pour their drinks. She returned with their glasses and quietly asked if she could serve entrees in five minutes or so, before moving discreetly away.

He held his glass up to his stunning companion. “I would like to propose a toast.” Shannon looked at him expectantly, raising her glass to touch his. “To what I genuinely hope will be a new beginning for you.” He said simply, and they both took a small sip.

Her eyes sparkled in the candlelight, and she smiled across the table. “How did you do this Tony?” She asked breathlessly as she looked around at the perfect setting. “I’m used to you doing some pretty amazing things, but this? How on earth did you make this happen?”

He leant across the table and gently took her hand. “I wanted this to be a very special night for you, but I also wanted it to be different from anything we’ve done before. I gave it some thought and spoke to Karl about it, we kicked some ideas around and the further it went the more excited he became, and now he’s talking about doing this for people who want a special romantic evening.”

She laughed; a soft, pleasant sound that radiated from the table. “You make it sound so easy like what you did for Tiff’s and my birthday, but Mom told me how much work you did to make that a special night for us. But this….is just so far beyond that. You certainly know how to make an impression!”

At that point Chloe arrived with their entrees, and he’d selected a simple chicken and sweet corn broth with scattered croutons. Karl appeared and bent down beside him. “Tony, if you have no objection I’d like to take a few photos tonight. I ran out of time to call you but I have a photographer here and he understands he must be discreet, so if that’s ok I’ll give him the go ahead. If you feel he’s intrusive please wave him away and we’ll do this some other time.”

Tony always appreciated Karl’s consideration, and tonight was no different as he’d accomplished the impossible in record time. “That’s no problem at all Karl. As long as I don’t have a mouthful and lens in my face then that’s fine with me.”

“Thanks Tony, I’ll be back later to make sure everything’s ok.”

They savored every mouthful of the steaming broth and sat back, enjoying the serenity of the setting and feeling as if they were the last people on earth. This time Shannon took his hand as she looked at him. “I’m…really nervous, about later Tony.” She confided softly.

“Well I’m glad to hear that because I am too.” He assured her truthfully.

That comment seemed to surprise her. “I think you’re saying that to make me feel better, but I appreciate the thought.”

“What makes you think I’m kidding? I really am nervous.”

"It's just a little hard to believe." She replied. "It's not as though you're...inexperienced."

"I'm not sure how experienced you think I may be, but for the record I have made love to a total of three women in my life, and you’ve known all of them." Once again he could see she was surprised by his admission. "But I don't think that's relevant anyway. I'm with you tonight, and I've never made love to you so I'm nervous about that. I'm also well aware that if we do make love tonight, more than anything I want to show you it can be a wonderful experience, and everything your Mom and Kat told you it could be."

She sat back as she waved her arm slowly around. "Umm...what do you mean, if we make love Tony? I mean...this must have cost an absolute fortune. How could I say no after you've gone to so much trouble?"

That wasn’t what he wanted to hear, and it seemed in trying to solve one problem he had created another, so he needed to turn that around. "Shannon, I'm going to be a little....crude here, but you are a breathtakingly beautiful young woman, and I have no doubt there will be plenty of times when a man spends a lot of money trying to….separate you from your panties, but that doesn't give him any rights at all. What I want more than anything is for you to start thinking like a woman, which means you and you alone decide what happens with your body. If you decide you’re with someone you’re happy to make love to, then that’s your choice. BUT, if you decide for whatever reason you’re not comfortable then you have the right to say no, and any man worth seeing will respect that. He may be disappointed, but HE MUST RESPECT YOUR DECISION.”

She looked at him closely, understanding his carefully chosen words but seeming to find it difficult to grasp the concept. “So I could decide I don’t want to go to bed with you, and…you’re telling me that’s no problem? You would honestly be fine with that?”

He sat back and smiled easily, taking a few seconds to ensure he had her full attention. “I'm spending tonight with a woman who could be in a room full of beautiful ladies, and every man in the room would be looking at her. I mean, look around, here we are enjoying this amazing dinner with a view money can't buy, and it's so quiet you'd think we're the last people on earth; even the waiters are people we'd call friends, right?" She nodded in agreement. "Regardless of what may or may not happen later, this has already been a night I will never forget so there's no pressure or expectation from me. And if you ever find yourself with someone who expects you to....relax your standards just because they've spent a few dollars....I’d suggest you KICK THEM IN THE FUCKING BALLS!"

At precisely that moment Chloe arrived to clear the table; yet another case of unfortunate timing! Shannon tried to contain her amusement but lost the fight, dissolving helplessly into fits of laughter. Tony blushed, but Chloe appeared quite unfazed. "I'm so sorry Chloe. My God, I’m so embarrassed!" He apologized.

She smiled as she collected the bowls and utensils. "Perhaps I should let you know when I'm coming back with your main courses." She said in a surprisingly cheeky tone before looking at Shannon. “But that sounds like very good advice to me.”

"That'd be great thanks Chloe." He replied. "And I'll add an embarrassment surcharge to your tip."

"No need for that Mr. Allen. I didn't hear that much...but I do think you're really cool." She replied, with a subtle wink at Shannon before she walked away.

Shannon smiled at him. "I get the feeling Chloe's got a thing for you Tony."

"That’s just what I need." He muttered. "Can we finish our discussion so that I can take my foot out of my mouth now?'

"Yes please.” Shannon agreed.

“Remember on Sunday I told you that you'd know when you were ready; and I said you would be nervous but you'd know if the time was right. I'm not changing my story now, so if you feel you're ready it will happen, if not, then we've still had a very special night. As far as I’m concerned nobody loses so I suggest you relax and I'll do the same, and we can enjoy ourselves and think about later when we're heading home. How does that sound?"

"That sounds like a great idea Tony, and thank you, I think I can actually relax now."

With the weight of expectation lifted they actually did relax and opened up to each other more than they had at any time before. A subtle cough preceded Chloe’s arrival with their main courses, and she placed two large lobsters on the table. "May I freshen your drinks?" She asked and they nodded together, so she topped up their glasses and slipped away again.

As they enjoyed their perfect meals she asked him about his feelings for Cyn and Kat, and how they differed. He answered as honestly as he could, and then asked her how she felt about their unconventional arrangement. They talked about that for a while, and then she told him how much she was enjoying having him as her new father-figure, and how badly things had gone off the rails when Bill lost his job and started hitting the bottle. The discussed different topics in an honest and open manner that close married couples rarely achieved until Tony felt it was time to lighten the mood a little.

He looked into her sparkling eyes. "Please don't tell what you think I'd like to hear, but has this been a night you'll remember for a while?'

He was surprised when she stood and walked around the table, and then sat comfortably in his lap with her arms around my neck. "I probably shouldn’t kiss you with Karl and Chloe here, but I’d like to.” She whispered softly. “This has been a night I'll never forget and I really can't thank you enough. You’ve done some amazing things for us before, things that still make me smile whenever I think back, but nothing even comes close to this. I'm really flattered you've done all this for me, in fact it's kind of overwhelming."

He kissed her cheek softly, hoping the rest of their night together would be as good as dinner had been. "That’s as much as I could have hoped for.” He replied earnestly. “Now....if I do something a little crazy will you go along with it?"

"Sure." She replied. “What have you got in mind?”

"As much as I’m enjoying holding you like this you may want to go back to your seat, and then just follow my lead, ok? Chloe! Karl! Where are you?"

They both raced over, looking concerned that something had gone wrong. "What's wrong Tony? Is everything ok?" Karl asked, concern written across his face.

He winked at Shannon. "Actually Karl, everything is not ok. This table needs two new chairs, and some fresh glasses wouldn't hurt either."

Karl looked confused but a smile spread across Chloe’s face, and Tony suspected she had realized they were being set up. "I don't understand Tony, what's wrong with the chairs?" Karl asked, looking closely at them before Chloe leaned in close to whisper to him. "Really?" He asked looking at her and she whispered again, so he glanced across at Tony and Shannon who were struggling in vain to conceal their smiles. "Are you….asking us to join you?" Shannon and Tony nodded in tandem. "No, impossible!' He protested. "You are our guests, we couldn’t possibly do that!"

Before he could reply Shannon chimed in. "Ok Tony you win the bet. I really thought Karl would be one of those people who stood by the principle that the customer is always right, but clearly I was wrong." She winked at him and he smiled in return. There was no doubt she could think on the run.

It took Karl another few seconds to realize he was being played, and he stood back and spread his hands apart. "Shannon, my beautiful Shannon, I could accept this behavior from a man like Tony, but from a lovely creature like you? I can only conclude you are suffering from a prolonged period of inappropriate influence!"

Shannon sat back in her chair and smiled sweetly. "Karl, I think you’re suffering from a prolonged period of exposure to bullshit!"

Karl looked as though he was going to have heart attack, and Chloe was desperately trying to conceal her amusement at seeing her boss being smacked around in a literal sense.

"Oh, for God's sake Karl." Tony said sternly enough to ensure he had his attention. "Will you please stop pissing around and join us."

That seemed to clinch it as a pair of chairs magically appeared and they sat at the table. Chloe poured drinks all round and soon Karl was entertaining them with stories about the restaurant business and some of the more unusual customers he had looked after over the years. Time passed and before they knew it the limo cruised silently back and it was time to head for home. They said their goodbyes and thanked Karl and Chloe for an unforgettable night. Tony tried to ask for the check but Karl brushed him off saying he’d have to work it out later. Karl put his arm around Tony’s shoulder and led him a few feet away. “It’s so good to see you happy Tony.” He said seriously, glancing at Shannon. “You and Cynthia and her girls seem….so natural together. If I didn’t know better I’d say you’d been together for years.”

Tony didn’t know what to say, so he just nodded in agreement as they walked back. He palmed a hundred dollar tip to Chloe, and she hesitated briefly before softly kissing his cheek. “You’re a very generous man Mr. Allen, and I’d be happy to wait on you without a tip.”

As they walked over to the car he discreetly sent Kat his pre-loaded text telling her they were on the way, and the young driver held the door open for them. Once they were moving Shannon slid over and lay her head on his shoulder, her hand resting on his thigh. “This has been the most amazing night Tony, I feel like a princess. I’ll never forget this.”

“Neither will I honey.” He assured her. “I’m just thankful the weather was kind. I don’t know what we would have done if it rained tonight.”

The large car floated along and he remembered Shannon’s comment on the drive out to the lake; it certainly was travelling in style. Before they knew it they were turning into their street and pulled into the driveway. As the driver opened the door Tony caught a glimpse of Kat watching from her upstairs window, and she blew him a kiss and waved before she disappeared and turned off the light. He tipped the driver who thanked him enthusiastically, before handing his card over and assuring them he’d be happy to drive them again.

Shannon took his hand and led him to the door, waiting as he unlocked it and they went inside. Kat had left a few lights on to guide their way as they walked slowly to the bedroom. The door was ajar, and when Tony pushed it open Shannon gasped. He had seen Kat’s efforts before but this time she’d made sure every detail was perfect, with flickering candles providing sensual lighting and soft music playing. The bed was neatly turned down with a small wrapped chocolate on each pillow, a bottle of wine chilling in an ice-bucket, and two long-stemmed crystal glasses sitting on the side table.

He took her shawl and slid his jacket from his shoulders, before unwrapping her chocolate and slipping it past her lips. He was pleasantly surprised when she did she same for him, and they allowed the treats to melt in their mouths as he poured two glasses of wine. They toasted each other silently and took a sip, before he took her glass and placed it on the side table beside his. Her eyes were sparkling and open wide as she looked at him expectantly, so he took her face in his hands and kissed her, open mouthed but resisting the temptation to explore her with his tongue. He could feel her hesitant breathing, but she gradually relaxed and returned his kiss with increasing passion.

When he broke the kiss he smiled at her. “I want you to know that you can stop at any time. If you feel uncomfortable, unsure, or have any doubts, just say so. You are in control here, and nothing is going to happen unless it is what you want, ok?”

She gave him a hesitant smile. “No, I’m ok. You told me I’d know when the time was right, and that’s how I feel now.”

Her dress zipped up the back, so he moved behind her and slowly slid the zipper down. She stood perfectly still as he brushed his lips across her shoulders, before he eased the straps free and allowed her dress to slide down her body until she could step free. She was wearing tiny white panties but had gone braless, perhaps for the first time, and her cherry red nipples were firm as they protruded from her flushed breasts. He crouched down and softly kissed each nipple, feeling them slowly harden further against his lips and hearing a soft, stifled gasp. He continued downward until he was kneeling before her and looped a finger on each side of her panties, drawing them slowly down to the floor. She stepped free and he leant forward, feeling her downy pubic hair brush against his face as he kissed her sacred place. She gasped again and placed her hands on his head, more to steady herself than pull him to her. He slowly kissed up and down her labia, before sliding his tongue along her slit. She was completely dry, his mouth providing the only moisture, and he was starting to worry that his actions weren’t having the desired effect when the first trace of natural lubricant trickled down. Encouraged, he pointed his tongue and poked it past her puffy lips, savoring her exquisite nectar as her flow gradually increased. His tongue slid deeper and a shiver ran through her body, followed by a longer groan. Her hands were clenching and relaxing, pulling his hair painfully and then releasing him as if she was unsure what to do with them. He slid his hands behind her, his palms cupping her firm butt cheeks and rocking her against his mouth, allowing him to probe a fraction deeper with each movement. “Oh…God.” She whispered. “Oh….my…..God! What…are you…doing…to me?”

There was no need to reply so he kept moving, making love to her increasingly moist pussy with his mouth. Her breathing was becoming increasingly rapid and he was just wondering if she was getting close when she squealed and pulled his face tightly against her. “Uh….Uh….aaaaahhh!!!” A tremor rippled through her, starting so deep inside he actually felt the shivers on his tongue before it spread through her body and a gentle stream of thick liquid coated his tongue. He kept moving, enjoying the taste of her sweet cum for the first time and wondering if this was her first-ever orgasm just as a stronger release bathed his tongue again. “Stop…please stop!” She panted breathlessly, and her legs gave way so quickly that he just managed to catch her as she slumped to the floor. “Oh…God. That was….unbelievable. So good!”

He carried her to the bed and gently lay her down, stroking her face until her eyes finally flickered open. “I never knew.” She whispered as she gazed up at him.

“Never knew what princess?” He asked quietly.

“I never knew….it could be….like that. I’ve never experienced feelings like that before.”

“This may seem hard to believe but it actually gets better with practice. Does that mean you enjoyed yourself?” He asked, quietly confident he already knew the answer. “Do you believe what your Mom and I told you now?”

Her eyes sparkled. “Yes…Oh Yes. It’s everything you said it would be…and so much more!”

“If you think that was good then wait until we make love. That’s when you’ll really know how special it can be.”

She surprised him by getting up on her hands and knees. “I’m ready now Tony. Make love to me. Please!”

Tony waited and she gave him a questioning look. “Why are you like that Shannon? In that position?” He asked her.

“Ummm. This is the way Dad always wanted me. Have…I done something wrong?” She looked concerned to the point he was worried she’d burst into tears.

He smiled and shook his head. “Relax honey. I’m not your Dad, and…while there’s nothing wrong with that position it’s not how I want you tonight. I want to make love to you, not fuck you. I want to look at your beautiful face and see your sparkling eyes, I don’t want to look at the back of your head.”

He helped her lie down and roll onto her back, watching her legs slide apart, inviting him to enter her. He moved down the bed and slid between her slender legs, taking hold of his hard cock and carefully lining up the head with her now thoroughly wet entrance. Sliding forward gently, her labia spread as his cock eased inside. Her eyes rolled back as she felt him enter her, and he waited to give her body time to accept his thick cock. When her eyes finally opened he slid back a touch, and eased another inch or so inside, setting up a gentle rocking motion that took him a little deeper every time.

By the time he was a little more than halfway her eyes closed and her lips parted in a soft smile. “Oh Tony; this…feels…fantastic!” She whispered. He smiled down at her but her eyes were still closed, so he gradually increased speed. Finally she managed to take him and they both gasped when his tight balls brushed her spread labia. He started thrusting faster and she gasped softly every time he stretched her fully. She squealed again and he felt her hot flow bathing his cock in sweet lubricant, making his actions even easier. Another squeal and another warm bath, and his cock made it clear he was ready to join her.

“I’m going to cum Shannon.” He groaned. “Try and cum with me if you can.”

“I…don’t…think….that will be…a problem.” She whispered as he thrust harder.

“Uhh…Uhh….Oh God…..I’m….cumming!!!” Tony groaned and fired burst after burst of thick, hot cum deep inside her clenching pussy.

“Meeee….tooooo!!” She shrieked, and he felt feel her juices pooling with his and saturating them both. “Ohhhh….God. I think…I’m…dying!”

After a couple of minutes he slowly slid free and lay on the bed beside her, drawing her to him and holding her as her ragged breathing gradually slowed. He felt her eyelids flicker against his skin and suddenly she was on top of him, showering him with kisses. “That was incredible…and amazing…and unbelievable….and just…..fantastic!” She gushed. “Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU!!! I never knew it could be like that! You all told me how special it was, but…that was….just ….WOW!”

Her enthusiasm was infectious and he couldn’t help but laugh until tears streamed from his eyes. “I guess that means you enjoyed yourself?”

She gave him a gentle slap on the chest. “You think?” She said, laughing as she spoke. She bounded off the bed, taking a long sip from her glass before sharing her glass with him. A coy expression slowly came over her face as she sat back on the bed beside him, her hand softly resting on his spent cock. “It’s still kind of early. If we waited a while……do you think we could….do…it…. again?”
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2014-09-02 03:10:06
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2014-08-18 19:01:05
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2014-08-09 08:01:05
I see that some idiots are trying to turn this comment space into their own dating site. I hope that site management is able to permanently ban them from this site.
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2014-08-11 04:02:12
The idea has merit, but it was too quick. Tony should have made real love to Shannon, with lots of stroking and kissing and using fingers as well as his tongue, to show her what an orgasm is before actually fucking.

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2014-08-10 10:05:43
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