After making her squirt across the room, Neko bounced Ophelia on his phallus as she wrapped her arms around his neck, their mouths moving from kissing each other's lips to nipping the napes of their necks before he carried her and Maeko's sheets to the laudry room to thoroughly turn her out against the running washing machine. Maeko never saw this happen, but she certainly heard it from an entire floor away. She wondered if Ophelia was being loud just for her sake, but in retrospect, given her future experience with the sheep bitch's bleatings, perhaps not. Neko never saw Ophelia mouth those words over his shoulder. He had no idea his daughter was even in the house, let alone the unwitting party to a most debauched version of hide and seek. Maeko wet herself when she realized Ophelia spotted her. She looked back at that event as a major influence on her sexuality.
Sometimes when it happened it was after a few bottles of water, others after vigorously grinding against her extra-firm body pillow. She may not have had Ophelia's accuracy, but she made up for it in volume. One of her favorites was doing it in pants over Ophelia's open mouth while she was frog-tied on the floor. It was like a slow drip coffee maker in reverse. Whether it was an orgasm or "just pee" mattered little to how much it gratified her libido to see herself soaked and sopping wet. She remembered one particular time her panties were dripping with wetness down her thighs, her short skirt blowing in the wind as she climbed up a flight of stairs carved into raw stone as her father followed behind. She knew that he saw her pussy through her white panties when she saw his python snake down the side of his denim jeans. Maeko had a hard time admitting to herself how much she wanted him, especially given his practical harem of partners, but that day it was just the two of them (she would later learn her mother Mattie had Ophelia blindfolded o-ring gagged, and roped to a mattress-less four post bed frame, flogging her near constantly when she wasn't letting the panda twins' golden-bernard mix Giovanni have his way with her; and given that was the summer Ophelia had a sudden growth spurt, hanging upside down for hours must have been exquisite pain for her--what with all the knots). If she had had the courage to make a move, she knew that the only thing she would taste was him and her, and that was exciting. She didn't that day or even that year, but it was satisfaction enough to know that she was so easily able to get a rise out of Neko. She was just glad that the heat would dry up the stain she left on the car seat before they went hiking.
Maeko learned from Jenevive and Mattie how to carry herself like a woman so perhaps that's why when he held either arm beside her as he stood from behind while they looked into the expanse of a cliffside leaning on the rails, passerby confused them for a couple. Neko nervously laughed it off but she leaned over to plant his lips with a firm kiss he didn't see coming, and she happily felt another rise through the fabric of his clothes, enough she could swear she felt his pulse. He looked so surprised but played along, gently stroking her cheek as he called her his babygirl in front of complete strangers. She wondered if he thought of her when he fucked her mother silly that night. Given the photo she had framed of their foreplay that night, he certainly was inspired. She remembered that day and whenever she touched the photo, she swore she could feel him pulsating. It made the longing subside until the day she could feel him beating whenever she desired.
Maeko, Ophelia, Neko (and Mattie and Jenevive; et al) and short smattering of erotica @ me
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