4 comments/ 73273 views/ 6 favorites Consoling Simone By: BurningEssence Simone and Dean had been seeing each other for a little over two months. Things were serious, talk about moving in together had been on the agenda lately. On Tuesday night, they were embracing and kissing on her bed, tongues hungrily entwining when Dean pulled away and asked Simone what one of her fantasies were. Simone was head over heels in love with Dean and felt she could confide anything to him. "C'mon baby," Dean egged her on, "I want to know your deepest darkest fantasies." "Okay." She pecked him on the lips and laid her head back on the pillow. "Well, I've often fantasised of a threesome, me with two other guys. While one is fucking me, I would be sucking the other one off, my body getting attention from four hands other than my own, and mainly on my tits. You know how horny they get, baby," she said as she shot him a look that would melt ice. "Yes, I do," Dean sneered. "So tell me, do you have any two particular guys in mind?" Simone sensing Dean wasn't over-thrilled with her admission decided to answer this as diplomatically as she could. "Well, er, not really. Two faceless guys, I guess." "What the fuck?" Dean's tone stunned Simone as he pulled back from her. "You mean to tell me, you want to be fucked in the pussy by one guy and fucked in the mouth by another at the same time and you don't give a fuck who they are? Why don't you just go for the trifecta and get your arse fucked as well! Fuck me, you didn't even say I would be one of them." "No, no, I didn't mean it like that. I just meant that I had nobody in particular in mind. I've had this fantasy long before we got together." Simone was trying desperately to defend herself but she knew she was losing control of the conversation. "Of course you'd be one of them. Please baby, you're getting it all wrong!" "Seems pretty clear-cut to me. You want to be a fucking whore! How could I possibly move in with a slut? No correction: How could I possibly be even dating a slut?" Dean's words cut right at Simone. "I gotta get outta here, I need some time to think." "Are you serious?" Simone couldn't believe it. Her shock was turning into annoyance. "You ask me my deepest darkest fantasies and then you want out? It's just a fantasy, something that will probably never ever happen! Jeez, don't you have those?" "Yeah, I was going to tell you, too. It was a one-on-one fantasy. One I wanted to act out...with you! See ya later, you two-bit slut!" Dean raced down the stairs and headed for the front door of her one bedroom townhouse. "Dean!" Simone yelled out. It was too late, the front door had slammed shut. She lied back on the bed dumbfounded. She felt cheap and vowed she would never confide another fantasy to a lover again. ----------------------------- It was Friday afternoon and still no word from Dean. Simone's heart felt heavy but knew it was not her place to make first contact. She resorted to the fact she had been dumped and it was time to seek out some company; after all, Friday night was a night prone to more moping. She rang up one of her closest friends. "Hello?" a voice asked. "Oh hi, Mr. B," Simone said, "is Jules about?" "Well hi there, princess. Yes she is, and hey where's my rent?" Julie's father asked playfully. This was an ongoing joke between them because Simone spent a fair bit of time over at Julie's house that she shared with her father and brother. She let a giggle out into the phone and said, "Well, I haven't been there all week." "Ah okay, guess I'll let you off then. That boyfriend of yours must be keeping you busy. See you later, beautiful. I'll get Julie for you." And with that Simone heard him call out to Julie before she even had a chance to respond. Ray Bennett was right. Simone is beautiful. The nineteen year-old could've easily been a model with her 5'7" height and slender, tanned figure. With a perky C cup breast size and an angelic face that is crowned by a long blonde wavy mane that almost reaches the small of her back, Simone herself wondered what any children bore with Dean would have looked like as he was 6' tall with a solid muscular build, a mop of dark curly hair and deep brown eyes. Simone's eyes are blue but the wonder of any offspring's appearance now seemed pointless. "Thanks Daddy." Simone heard Julie say that as he passed her the phone. Simone loved her friend dearly but the way she called her father "Daddy" made Simone cringe sometimes. She was nineteen, as well for godsakes, a little old to be calling him that still, Simone thought. "Hi babe, where've ya been?" asked Julie. "Hi, yeah sorry, been a bad week. Dean and I broke up on Tuesday." "Oh my god, why? And why didn't you call me? Get your ass over here, girl," Julie demanded, "and lets go out! Luke told me about a hot band playing at Images tonight. Come along, it'll do you good." Luke, Julie's twenty-one year-old brother always made Simone feel a little uncomfortable. Not because of any attention he gave her, in fact the opposite, he hardly acknowledged her existence, which Simone wasn't used to from the opposite sex. She felt compensated, though, as Julie's father certainly noticed Simone. She caught 'Mr. B' leering at her quite a few times. Ray Bennett's wife had left him about three years ago. Simone never asked why, didn't seem her business, but she did enjoy provoking this forty-four year-old man's gazes. After all he was fit, handsome and charismatic, quite a hunk for his age. His tan was evident, too, which he acquired probably as the greenskeeper at the local golf club. He also has been the focus of many a masturbation session for Simone and she often thought Julie's mother must have been nuts to leave the man. "Aw, no thanks, Jules. I'm not in the mood for partying tonight, plus Alicia asked me to help out at the salon early in the morning. Fussy bride and her four bridesmaids coming in. You go ahead, though, and have a good time." "No way," said Julie. "Well, just come over and hang with me then. I wasn't all that fussed on going out. I just thought it might be what you needed. Come on, come over. It'll just be Daddy and me home and he'll probably just be parked in front of the TV most of the night anyway." "Okay then, if you're sure?" "Yes, I'm freeking sure. Get yourself over here!" "Okay, I'll just take a quick bath first, been on my feet all day, they're aching like hell. Plus, I feel hot and sticky, what a scorcher!" Simone said after a long day as an apprentice hairdresser. "Tell me about it, this kinda heat is unbearable. Okay babe, no hurry but you better come," urged Julie. "I will, I promise. Thanks Jules." "No probs babe, later." "Later." -------------------------- The heat hadn't subsided by dusk. Simone opted for her sky blue hugging mini hiding a white g~string with a white, tight-fitting crop top that had a plunging keyhole. This gave a generous view to her braless cleavage. She slipped on a pair of flat sandals that showed off her red toe nail polish to match her fingernails. Her toes were also adorned with toe rings while keeping other accessories and make-up brief. She looked in the mirror as she sprayed a light fragrance all around her, not forgetting her cleavage, and gave herself a sexy nod of approval. She couldn't help but think about 'Mr B' as she checked herself out. Not overly done she thought, just right. Julie heard Simone's car pull up and met her at the front door. Julie had a more voluptuous build than Simone and was about two inches shorter. Her red hair was also shorter than Julie's, although still went just past her shoulders. She, too, had a glowing tan and was wearing very short, hipster denim shorts exposing her diamond belly-piercing and a faded mauve bikini top, barely covering her D cup breasts. "Hi babe! You look gorgeous, Simmy. Come in, I bought us a present." Julie was her usual bubbly self. "Thanks Jules, you're looking pretty summery yourself. To be honest, I feel like crap but presents always cheer me up. Does it sparkle?" she asked playfully as she followed Julie's quick steps into the kitchen. "Well, depends how many you have, I guess," she giggled as she pulled a bottle of bourbon out of a brown paper bottle take-away bag. "Oh cool," Simone said, "but remember, I gotta work in the morning." "It's okay, we'll get started early so we can finish early," Julie said with a wink. "Well hi there, princess," Ray said as he bent over from behind Simone and gave her a kiss on the back of her head while she was perched on a kitchen stool after slipping off her sandals. Ray lingered as this gave him the perfect view of her deliciously tanned melons. "Mmmm, I smell gardenia, my favourite flower," Ray breathed in. Simone felt her breasts rise and her nipples stiffen. "Oh, hiya Mr B, hi Luke," Simone said as Luke walked in right behind his father, jingling his car keys in his hand. "See ya's later," Luke said as he grabbed his mobile phone off the bench top, once again not even acknowledging Simone's greeting, much to her disappointment. What's with that guy? she thought. As if Julie was reading Simone's thoughts, she said, "Don't worry 'bout him, babe, he's a prick. Most guys are selfish arseholes, I'm sure." "Hey, that's enough of that language and the bullshit," Ray said winking at Simone. "Well they are, Daddy. I mean take Dean...he must be totally tapped to have dumped Simmy." "Okay," said Ray opening the refrigerator, "that's my cue to grab a beer and leave you two to it for a while, but for what it's worth," Ray looked Simone right in the eye then down slowly, pausing on her breasts, perusing her hips then breathing in heavy while he studied her long, smooth, shiny legs, "Jules is right...that's boy's a fuckwit to let you go." He finally breathed back out and his eyes darted back up to her eyes. Simone blushed, feeling like she had just been eye-fucked. With that, Ray left and went into the next room. -------------------------- Simone told Julie she appreciated her thinking that her ex-boyfriend was an idiot for dumping her and that she was better off without him, but that comment didn't really help her right now and suggested they make a deal to not talk about Dean tonight. She just needed to escape it all for a while. After quite a few drinks and giggles, Julie demanded Simone stay the night. She would instantly lose her license if the police were to breathalise her. "Come on, let's go to my room and finish this baby off. I'll bring some ice for the cola. That way we don't have to keep coming out here," said Julie. "Night night, Daddy, we're off to bed." Julie bent down and kissed Ray on the forehead. "Goodnight girls, don't keep me awake all night with the giggling." Simone swore she caught him give his own daughter a sexy wink when he said that or was she just feeling heady? Nonetheless, Simone let out a giggle and felt her breasts jiggle as she said goodnight to Mr. B. She did feel disappointed he hadn't been a bigger part of their evening. She craved more attention from him, especially after being dumped so easily by Dean. Julie touched her bedside lamp to the dullest setting rather than put the light on and left her bedroom door open just a bit. Simone started to give their glasses a refill including adding some ice. "Oh, it's still so fucking hot! I need to cool down, gimme some of that ice, Simmy." Instead of waiting for her friend to hand her some, Julie grabbed a couple of cubes herself and ran them down her neck, down her cleavage and then inside her bikini top. Simone sat on the side of the bed and her eyes were fixed on Julie. "Ooh yeah, that feels so good, you should do it," Julie said as she rubbed the ice all over her nipples, which were still inside her bikini top, although it was becoming more and more saturated now in parts. Her erect nipples looked sexy as hell, Simone thought. "Yeah I, uh, I am kinda hot," Simone stammered as she too grabbed some ice and skipped running it down her neck and just went straight for her white crop top. These two friends had never been intimate with each other before but as Simone's white top was becoming more like a sheer second skin revealing her deep pink areolas and erect nipples, Julie found herself licking her lips. "You sure are," Julie giggled. "Here, lie down and let me help you cool down some more." Julie grabbed some more ice. She put some of the ice in her own mouth and put a cube in Simone's mouth and then trailed another cube from just under Simone's chin slowly down her neck and cautiously approached her wonderful breasts. Simone felt giddy and confused. She was so horny and craved the pending intimacy with one of her best friends. Simone had another fantasy she probably would've been better off confessing to Dean. She had fantasised about being with another female many times but was wondering now if her alcohol intoxication was making her use wrong judgement? She decided the answer to that was no, that she needed some tender loving care and thought fuck it, this feels good, I'm going with it. As if Julie was reading her mind again, she said "Relax Simmy, I'm just trying to make you feel good, you deserve it." As Julie moved toward Simone's hard nipple with the ice, she moved her face in toward Simone's. Still with ice in her mouth, she softly brushed her lips on Simone's. Julie noticed Simone had closed her eyes so she decided to make the kiss a little more open and passionate. Simone responded, her back was arching and they were now exchanging ice into each other's mouths. It only escalated from there. Julie was now cupping Simone's breast as much as her small hand could hold. Their kiss melted the ice between them but their tongues swirled in the wettest and hottest kiss Simone had ever experienced. All this while, Julie's hand was now giving both of Simone's tits attention. "Mmmm, oh Julie, you are making me feel so good. I want to make you feel good, too," Simone said as she tucked a lock of Julie's hair behind her ear. "This ice is making me feel so hot," she giggled. And with that, Simone nibbled on Julie's ear then began kissing down her neck and chest. She felt amazed how soft and supple Julie's skin felt. It felt beautiful. Julie assisted by moving the small and now wet, mauve triangular material covering her erect nipples to either side of her breasts. Her nipples were much larger and a little browner in colour than Simone's. Julie threw her head back, giving Simone the green light to nibble and suck at her beautiful tits. Simone kissed open-mouthed all over one breast then traced her tongue around Julie's areola before she started to suck gently on her nipple. "Oh fuck Simmy, that feels beautiful." "Mmmm looks beautiful and tastes beautiful, too, Jules." "I want to taste you, Simmy. Let me taste you, please?" Julie begged. "You mean?" "Yes Simmy, I want to taste your pussy." "Oh God, yes Julie, I'd love that. Let me just give these luscious tits some more attention first." "Mmmm, sure, I love it," Julie said as she slightly lifted her bum off the bed to remove her unzipped shorts, revealing she had not been wearing any underwear. Simone looked down while still sucking Julie's nipple to see a totally waxed pussy then back up to Julie and smiled with her tongue still on the nipple. Simone suspected Julie had planned this and not only that, that she was experienced with girl-on-girl action. After just a little more sucking and licking, Julie leaned on one elbow. "C'mon Simmy, let's get you more comfortable," Julie said tenderly as she reached around with one hand behind Simone and unclasped the button of Simone's skirt and proceeded to unzip it. Julie gently tugged on the skirt and Simone cooperated by lifting her hip off the bed, allowing Julie to drag the skirt down Simone's long legs and remove it completely, discarding it on the floor behind her, not taking her eyes off Simone's sensational figure. "Oh my god, babe...nice lacy g." "Thanks," she responded. What else could she say? Julie crouched over Simone while on all fours and gently caressed one of Simone's breasts still in the transparent crop top then slowly moved her hands down the side of Simone's body, enjoying the indentation of her waist, running one hand across Simone's taut tummy then running both hands over her hips, complimenting her friend's sexy curves in a soft voice that was seducing and exciting Simone even more so. Julie then gently pulled down the sides of Simone's g~string, as if waiting for some argument but Simone cooperated again by lifting her legs in the air, bent at the knees. Julie was thrilled to see that Simone also took great care of her pussy, sporting a neatly trimmed Brazilian. Simone watched Julie stare intently at her pussy. Their eyes met for one second. "I know what you need, babe," Julie finally said. Julie parted Simone's legs and gracefully started kissing her stomach, licking around her belly button, and slowly trailed down around her pussy lips and finally daring her tongue to lick along Simone's slit. Simone couldn't control the anxiety she was feeling and with arched back and head thrown back was letting out quick, high-pitched gasps. Julie then started to make them long slow licks up and down her wet slit. Her tongue made entry seeking Simone's cherry, unplucked by another female. "Oh fuck, Simmy, you are so succulent, mmmm." "Oh my fucking god Jules, lick my clit babe, tongue fuck me." So Julie's tongue gave Simone's clitoris quick licks and flicks driving Simone wild, her gasps turning into louder moans, her clit swollen now and begging to be tongue-poked and sucked. Just then a creaking noise made Simone and Julie look up. It was the bedroom door opening even more so. "And what are my two princesses getting up to, huh?" Ray's voice felt like a clap of thunder to Simone. Simone gasped in horror. She froze and felt like she had sobered up with a jolt. She shot Julie a look to see her reaction and hoping she would handle the situation. "Oh hi Daddy, we were just having some playtime," Julie said with a giggle. Simone couldn't believe what she just heard. Julie wasn't worried her dad just busted them together? That her dad had just found her 99.9% naked? What the fuck was going on around here? Simone wondered. "It's okay, Simmy, Daddy doesn't mind if I play with dolls, do you Daddy?" "No, in fact, I fucking love it, and you are one hot doll, Mona." He was referring to Simone. "How 'bout giving Daddy a little bit of playtime, too?" Ray asked as he slowly strode toward Julie and ran his hand along the top of her head. "That okay with you, Simmy?" Julie asked. "Oh, uh sure, I guess," she answered, still feeling a bit dazed. Then, "Do you mean with me or with you?" Simone asked Julie, who in turn looked up at her father. "How about we all play? Julie's my little girl, but tonight I'd like to adopt you as a second daughter, Mona," Ray said. Simone couldn't believe it but this incestuous scene was overwhelming her with desire, making her even more wet than she was before. The forbidden aspect of it combined with the thought that she might get screwed by Mr. B was exhilarating. "Uh huh, okay," was all Simone could manage to say. Ray bent down and kissed Simone on the lips, slipping his tongue in and out. "You been teasing me for awhile now, baby doll. How would you like to see what you do to me every time you visit?" he asked Simone. Simone didn't answer right away but she watched as he slipped off his boxer shorts exposing a hard, seven-inch cock. He held it with his right hand. "How would you like to taste what you do to me, baby doll?" Simone looked at his erection with hunger. What a perfect cock, she thought, and she couldn't wait to feast on it. Consoling Simone Ch. 02 Note from BurningEssence: I recommend you read my first story "Consoling Simone" before reading this sequel. Thank you to all who did, and requested this follow up. Thank you also to those who vote/d (good or bad). For those wanting a quick review, I have summarised the basic plot of the first story in the second and third paragraphs of this story, shown in italics. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy. * * * * * It was Saturday afternoon and Simone had just got home from a half-day of work at the hair salon. It had been another hot day and Simone couldn't wait to have a cool shower and change out of her work clothes. As she undressed in her bedroom, her thoughts were on the night she had before. What was supposed to be a quiet night with a friend because Simone hadn't heard from her boyfriend, Dean, since he'd called her a slut earlier in the week after her confession of a threesome fantasy with two men, turned into the most wicked sexual encounter Simone had ever experienced: An incestuous threesome! Perhaps more wicked than the fantasy she had confided to Dean. She had her hottest sexual experience to date with one of her closest friends, Julie and Julies father, Ray Bennett. Adding to this, Simone was thrilled by the revelation from Julie that Julie's aloof brother, Luke, also had desires for her despite his stand-offish attitude over the years. And although Dean begged for reconciliation this morning, promising to pamper her all week, the threesome involving Simone with two men was now a real possibility for the taking if she wanted it! It was after Julie and her father discovered Simone was a backdoor virgin that Julie made the tempting suggestion that Simone should 'keep Daddy and Luke company' on Friday night while Julie keeps a date elsewhere. Simone was looking at her naked reflection in the full length mirror. The weather was humid but her nipples were flushed and erect. She felt overcome with desires as last night had changed her entire sexual outlook, as though a door had been opened to ecstasy freedom. Oh how she loved licking and sucking and being licked, sucked and eaten by another beautiful female body, so soft and supple. How she loved displaying girl on girl action in front of a man for his pleasure followed by that man pounding her pussy until she released the biggest tide of orgasm she ever had. She felt like she had unleashed a sex goddess from within, one she had only allowed to surface when in the privacy of her masturbation sessions. She felt she had so much more to share and experience but if she were to go back with Dean, this may restrict her back to a predictable sex life. This drew her attention to her pussy, she started to stroke the trim strip of down and decided she would shave it off altogether to match Julie's. She then turned to the side smoothing her hands down her rear cheeks, admiring her virgin ass. She couldn't help but give herself a smug pout, knowing that her firm peachy shaped bottom would be a golden prize for the first man to claim it. Reality kicked in and she realised she had forgotten to lock the security screen door. Although the neighbourhood was relatively safe, she always locked it while taking a shower. She grabbed a short baby blue beach dress that had been draped on a nearby chair. The long spaghetti straps resulted in a very revealing cleavage and her erect nipples clearly visible through the flimsy fabric. It didn't matter, she only wanted to race downstairs to lock the door. When she got to the wire door she had to stand on her tippy toes to stretch up and reach the screen door key on the high hook. The sudden sound of footsteps from outside the door followed by a wolf whistle startled her. She grabbed the key and stood flat back on her feet. "Hey Luke, sorry I wasn't expecting anyone, I mean I just came down to lock the door while I take a shower." Simone felt tongue-tied. They were now standing about 2 feet apart on opposite sides of the door. Luke's eyes fell on Simone's breasts. The material was so clingy it revealed her circular areolas and hard nipples very clearly. Simone knew she should cover up but was getting a thrill out of his aroused gaze and felt a ripple of naughtiness overwhelm her while she brazenly stood there. She then felt bold enough to drop her attention from his pierced ear and corded choker necklace down to his white surf t-shirt that flowed over his broad chest. She eyed his muscley tanned arms and firm forearms and peered at the crotch of his jeans boasting a substantial bulge. "Mmm Hmm, okay just wondering if you've seen Julie." Luke smirked. "No, I just got home from work, thought I told you this morning that I was working." Simone smirked back. "Ah, so you did. I must of been half asleep. Hey, you mind if I grab a drink while I'm here?" Luke asked with a slight grin. Simone knew that's not what he wanted but felt compelled to oblige anyway. "Well, okay but I'm in a bit of a hurry, Dean could be here anytime." Simone opened the door. "You guys are back on?" Luke stepped inside. "Well, we need to talk, but looks that way." "Lucky guy." Luke muttered loud enough for Simone to hear. As she skipped down the two steps to her kitchen to get Luke a drink, her dress swished up high enough to flash the bottom of her naked ass cheeks. She figured she had nothing to lose in asking him a question. "Luke, in all the time I've known you, you've hardly said 'boo' to me. I'm gathering you know what went on last night and now you're friendly all of a sudden. Why the sudden change?" "Wow, okay, fair question. I'll give it to you straight. When I first knew you, I thought you were too hot to talk to, out of my league. Just when I felt like we were breaking the ice, I found Ray and Julie ... together. You know, at first it sickened me, I wanted to punch the hell out of him and bitch slap her, I was so shocked. After a while, Julie started sayin' stuff like I should try it on with them. She got around the house in the skimpiest clothes. She'd come out of the shower and 'accidentally' drop the towel. She'd bend over right in front of me in just her underwear looking for something, showing off her ass cheeks to me. Kiss me on the forehead for some reason, making sure her tits were in my face. She drove me so fuckin' crazy and Ray knew it. "He came into me one night and we had a talk. His way of thinking is that he is so proud of his beautiful seed he has to make love to it, you know, meaning her. Might sound warped but I understood what he meant. My excuse is yeah, she's my half sister but a guy can only say 'no' so many times to a hot piece of ass like that." "Wow." Simone interjected. By this time they were both in the kitchen leaning on the breakfast bench. "I notice you call him 'Ray' and not 'Dad'? "Simone," Luke said cautiously, "Ray isn't my biological father." "Oh my god!" "My real father bailed on my mum when she was pregnant with me. Ray hooked up with Mum while she was still carrying me, not sure if it was out of support or real love but they were happy for a long time. Mum always referred to him as 'Ray' to me, never got me to call him 'Dad' so was never a secret really that he wasn't my father." "And Julie is his?" Simone pried. "Yep, Julie is his." Luke laughed "That's what he meant by doing his own seed." "Oh yeah, sorry, it's just that this is all a shock, my mind is spinning." "Anyway there's a little more to the story. That night, I confessed to him that I'm not a saint either. I'd been experimenting with other guys, I knew I wasn't gay but I was curious, maybe bi, hell I don't know. To cut a long story short, he said it was pretty normal and soothed me by showing me he was into it too." Luke confessed almost searching Simone for a disapproving look. She didn't give him one though, more a look of compassion. "I would never have guessed all this was going on." she said. Luke started to take his empty glass to the sink. "So to answer your question, I thought that once you found out what a warped little family we had, you would run a mile to get away from us. Just thought it safer to keep you at a distance." "Well, I can't deny I was shocked," Simone giggled, "but I don't see you all as warped." she lied, she did see them as warped but so very fucking erotically warped. "Julie and Ray told me this morning you're coming over on Friday night." Luke's sexy smile returned as he inched closer to her. "I'm not sure yet." Simone started to feel flushed. Luke rested his hands on her hips and pulled her in closer. "Oh come on." he whispered in her ear. Simone wasn't backing off, in fact she found herself melting into him and feeling breathless at his hot whisperings. He slowly moved his hands around to cradle the bottom of her cheeks, swaying her in a rocking motion. "Ray and I could give you so much pleasure. I'd be gentle with you and show you I'd worship this hot ass of yours. I want to lick your honey pot pussy, kiss and lick your ass, I want to fuck your beautiful mouth, fuck your pussy, fuck your sweet ass." he started to squeeze her bottom, firmly massaging avoiding her crack. Simone felt a wave of heat as her clit started to pulsate, she surprised her self by wishing he would caress her rear gateway. He started to kiss down her neck. His cock bulging behind his zippered up jeans now and digging into Simone. "Mmm oh Luke, I want to be with you, both of you. Truth is, I've had a threesome fantasy: me with two men for a long time now, that's why Dean and I broke up. I hate teasing you but I can't do anything now, Dean could show up any moment and ..." she exaggerated. She had arranged to call Dean before he was to come over but she was wary of the possibility he could just show up. "I've seen the way Dean looks at me," Luke gave a wicked grin, "maybe we could have a threesome today, he's bi-curious too you know." Simone gave a nervous giggle, "Uh no, he wouldn't go for that." "It's okay." Luke slowly backed off, "I'll leave for now, but I promise you Friday night will be special, say you'll come and then I'll go." Simone was quiet for a moment before she gave a very definite "Yes, I'll be there." She added with a coy smile, "I'm not promising ass but I want to be with you both." Luke's cock was as hard as can be now and it showed. "Awesome." he answered quietly as he looked her up and down. He tugged on his t-shirt so as to cover his excitement. "I better get going, I'll see you Friday." Simone knew as well as Luke did that he would have to go and relieve himself after that interaction. She wanted to do the same but there was no time, she had to get showered and ready for Dean. ------------------------- Simone felt overwhelmed with lust after her encounter with Luke and felt like she was starving for some red blooded cock. She had showered and opted to wear her lacey red g~string and matching bra. Her flowy floral mini skirt and a burgundy wrap around sleeveless top that hugged her breasts seemed appropriate with light make-up on and a hint of reddened lips. Knowing she shouldn't appear too eager to Dean, as they were suppose to 'talk' things out, she couldn't help but hope he felt just as horny and 'the talk' would be short. Luke's comment about him being bi-curious made her wonder if there was any truth to it and if Dean would be open to exploring a more liberal sex life along with her. Dean showed up in a bottle green muscle shirt, beige design board shorts looking absolutely gorgeous Simone thought. He had overdone it in the bearing gifts department. He brought flowers, wine and a bag of goodies from The Body Shop that included, body oil, body butters, bath & shower gel and other various items, no doubt to fulfill his promise to pamper her throughout the week ahead. After some initial banter, it wasn't long before Simone got around to broach the burning subject: "You went right off at me after you asked what my fantasies were. I mean it was you, baby, who brought up the whole subject. You really shocked me the way you reacted. Was what I said really that bad?" Simone was fishing. "I know. I did over react and I'm sorry babe. I just can't stand the thought of you with another guy or guys! Even if I was one of them in your fantasy, I couldn't share you with anyone." Dean was hugging Simone close now. "C'mon, it's every guys fantasy to have a threesome with two chicks. Would you share me with another girl?" Simone probed with a sultry look. "Nope. I'm greedy, want you all to myself." It wasn't the answer Simone hoped for and she concluded that Dean was never going to be adventurous with her. She suddenly saw him as the fifth wheel. It wasn't going to work out with him and she needed to eventually let him down gently but not yet. Right now her body felt on fire and she needed to get fucked. While he was embracing her, she massaged his ass cheeks while kissing him intermittently with a 'plan b' to spice tonight up. "So you never did tell me your 'one-on-one' fantasy. Come on babe, tell me what you want to do to me." She pouted her lips and looked up at him wide-eyed while moving her hand from his butt to his stomach. His erection was digging into her and she had to admit his glorious cock was bigger in girth than Ray's. Her hand went down into his board shorts and grasped his hard fat pole with a firm grip massaging in a slow up and down motion, her thumb feeling his shiny head was leaking pre-cum. "Mmmm, I'll tell you," he said scooping her entire body in his arms and heading for the stairs, "but not right now." As he carried her up the stairs, Simone felt disappointed with that answer too and thought of a 'plan c' to heat things up for her sake. "Well I have been a bad girl and I made you mad baby. Maybe you should spank me hard. Wasn't very nice of me to upset my sugar ... daddy." Simone felt a naughty thrill when she said that, trying to recapture the essence of her incestuous escapade last night. "Yes you have been a very naughty girl." Dean started taking her clothes off frantically. First her top then her skirt. She jumped up on the bed on all fours still in her lacey underwear looking wild and crazed with desire, while Dean was still undressing. "Hurry up Daddy, come and fuck me hard, hurt me, I deserve it." "I'll fuck you hard, but cut the 'daddy' shit out, I'm your man." Dean said firmly. He climbed on the bed behind Simone squeezing her tit and pulling it out of the lace cup with one hand while removing her g~string with the other. Simone was a little disappointed he didn't go along with the 'daddy' scenario but made the best of the situation. "Ooh I love it when you're forceful." she cooed, hoping to urge him to slap her a little, to no avail. He didn't offer his tongue to her pussy. He sensed she was feeling urgent for cock and she already felt saturated so he circled the head of his cock on the tip of her clit before slowly entering inside with a slow pumping action. Simone moaned on his entrance and was lapping it up but also disappointed that Dean had rushed in. She wanted his tongue to discover she was completely shaven down there but he went straight into doggy style fucking and she felt he had no idea how to stimulate her besides using his penis, which was quickening up now. "Mmm mmm, oh god, oh yes baby, fuck my honey pot hard." she had used Luke's term to refer to her pussy. "Fuck I love the way your ass quivers while I'm slamming into you." Dean said in gasps. "Oh yes baby, slam me, ram my cunt, oh oh ohhh." Simone was much more vocal than usual Dean thought. He was used to a quiet moaning from her but she was practically screaming. The neighbours would hear her for sure. Dean was pumping hard and fast now and was aware of Simone's finger rubbing her own clit. "God I love fucking you." he gasped, holding her hip with one hand and stroking her back with the other. "Oh my fucking god, I'm going to come!" she screamed. Dean was on the edge too, thrusting his full length into her and holding it in there, pulling out then plowing in again releasing his hot creamy load into her pussy that released her pent up juice since Luke made her horny. Dean went into the adjoining bathroom to clean up. Simone laid down on her side facing away from him, feeling a little put off that he had used the word 'love' in all his vocal outbursts during sex. When he came back to bed, he laid behind her, embracing her in a spooning position. She liked the way he rubbed up against her ass. It was as though the last 24 hours had awoken her to just how sexually sensitive and vulnerable her ass felt. "Wow you were a wild one." he whispered in her ear. She wiggled her bottom into him and guided his hand to rest there. "I needed that, thank you baby." she turned to peck him on the lips. "Your ass feels incredibly silky, god it's the nicest ass I've ever seen or felt. You enjoy me rubbing you there huh?" Dean was now the one fishing. "I do, my ass is a hot spot." she giggled. "It's fucking hot alright. Well ... maybe I can tell you my fantasy then." Dean said plucking up unexpected courage. Simone's eyes widened. "You wanna do my ass?" she asked in shock. "I can't help it baby, I love your ass so much. I want to show you how much I love it." Dean confessed. "Have you ever had anal sex before?" Simone asked. "No, I've been curious for a while but yours is the only one I want." Again, that wasn't the answer Simone wanted. She would of preferred he had some experience. "I don't know Dean, I need to think about it, I've never had it either." Simone said. "Take all the time you need baby, I'm in no hurry." Dean kissed her on the forehead. "Let's go open that wine." ------------------------- The next few nights panned out much the same. Dean would pamper her by doing as he had initially promised. He cooked her dinners, ran her baths, rubbed her feet and on one night gave her a full body massage. Each night ending in tame sexual pleasure. It was getting more difficult to 'let him down gently', after all Simone lapped up all the pleasures he was treating her to. Feeling a twinge of guilt by fully intending to keep her date with Luke and Ray on Friday night, she rationalised it by the fact she had not verbally committed to having an exclusive relationship with Dean and there was no ring on her finger from him. So the whole time it was on Simone's mind who she should give her ass up to: Dean or Luke. If she gave it to Luke first, surely Dean would know when he eventually did ass fuck her. It was Wednesday night when she had decided. She was laying back in a milky bath Dean had run for her while he was cooking dinner downstairs. The verdict was if she were going to have her ass fucked, it would have to be Luke. She needed somebody with experience for her first time. She remembered that Ray had boasted his cock was bigger than Luke's and Simone knew first hand that Dean's was bigger than Rays! Dean's cock would be too fat for her ass. Simone was jolted out of her thoughts by hearing her friend's voice downstairs. "Knock Knock, hi ya Deano." Julie chirped. "Where's Simmy?" Simone heard Julie's footsteps racing up the stairs toward her and she found herself adjusting her tied up hair. As usual Julie was dressed in provocative fashion. Her braless tight fitting red singlet top had a shoe lace insert that gaped wide open, allowing her delicious cleavage to spill out. Her red and black striped shorts looked painted on. With her 5 inch wedged heel slip on black shoes, she could pass for a hooker. "Hi Simmy." Julie said kneeling on the floor next to the bath, "Wow milk bath, how exotic, need some help?" Consoling Simone "Yes please, Daddy," Simone replied with a sexy smile, amazing even herself how comfortable she felt in this role. Ray grabbed two of the ice cubes which had slightly melted and were smaller in size now and placed them in Simone's mouth. He brushed the head of his cock on her wet lips. "Put a cube on both sides of your mouth, princess." "And you my baby slut," he said to his daughter, Julie, "you keep eating your sister while she sucks my cock. And don't worry, I'm keeping it on ice so I can fuck you." "Yes Daddy, mmmmmm, my pleasure." Julie replied. She then continued tongue-fucking Simone's pussy. All three of them moaned at once. Simone sucked Ray's cock into her mouth in a loud, slurping action. He ran his fingers through her hair then placed his hand flush on the top of her head directing the rhythm he wished to be sucked. Simone's head was bobbing up and down on Ray's drenched cock, licking around the head as she was taking him deeper and deeper until her mouth hit the base of his shaft every time she went down. A mixture of melted ice and pre-cum was oozing down her throat. "Mmmm, you've melted that ice already. You love sucking my cock, don't you, baby doll. I don't want to come just yet, though," Ray said as he pulled out of Simone's mouth, displaying a strand of pre-cum that stretched from his tip to her lips. "I wanna service both my baby girls first." Ray walked to the bottom of the bed and got behind his biological daughter where her buxom ass was pointing north, and her face still buried in Simone's pussy. "And who do you belong to, baby slut?" Ray demanded as he slapped Julie's ass. "Mmmmmmm, you Daddy," Julie moaned then looked around at him for an instant, her hair brushing Simone's pussy and said, "Fuck my little cunt, Daddy. You made it, now fuck it!" "That's my girl," Ray responded as he leaned down and gave his daughter's vagina a long, slow lubricating lick from behind her. "Mmmm, so wet already for Daddy's big cock," Ray boasted. It didn't matter to him if the cause of her arousal initially was the sexy Simone and her body. "Mmmm, move down the bed and kiss me, Simmy," Julie pleaded as she lifted up her head now and was on all fours. Simone edged her body down and was still wet herself but felt a little disappointed she hadn't reached orgasm yet. She was hoping that Mr. B, or rather, her adoptive daddy, would be sure to save some cock for her. Simone's legs were now spread around Julie's knees and Ray's legs. Julie leant down and passionately kissed Simone. "Don't you taste great, sis?" Julie asked as their kiss contained Simone's pussy juice. "Fuck yeah!" Simone replied, and feeling a little more brazen now asked, "Is Daddy going to save some cock for me so I can get more juicy?" "Of course I am, baby doll. I said I would service both my girls and I'll do it anyway you want. Want me to fuck that sweet ass of yours, too? Would you like that?" Ray added breathlessly as he was plowing into his daughter. "Oh no, Daddy, I never, er.....," Simone stammered. "Aw, she's a backdoor virgin, Daddy. Mmmmm, that's it, Daddy, pound my pussy. Oh, oh, that's what Simmy wants, too, I think," Julie moaned. "You'd love it," Ray declared while thrusting hard into Julie. "You might prefer Luke though, his cock isn't as big as mine, is it baby doll?" Simone, again, couldn't believe what she was hearing. "You mean? Um, all three of you, uhh, fuck?" Simone was in disbelief. Ray and Julie both paused from answering her question just yet. "I wanna watch you two kiss, showing me tongue," Ray ordered, pulling Julie's hair back. Julie tilted her head to the side and extended her tongue into Simone's mouth while she looked at her Daddy. Simone, too, was stretching her tongue out to put on a show for Mr. B. They were both looking up at him, tongues rapidly playing with each other's. "Yeah, mmmmm, that's it, moan by two baby sluts." Ray was drenched with sweat and grunting while ramming in and out of Julie's pussy. "Oh fuck Daddy, I'm coming, mmmmmmm, oh god oh god!" squealed Julie. Ray pulled out of Julie. "Your turn, princess," he motioned to Simone. Julie moved over to the side as her dad grabbed Simone's legs while she still lay on her back and wrapped them around his waist pulling her down closer to the edge of the bed. Simone felt her ass was lying in a warm, saturated spot where Julie just came. "In answer to your question, yes baby doll, we are what you call a loving family," Ray answered as he stroked the side of Simone's face. She was starting to realise why his wife left him but at this point didn't care, she just wanted his cock up her aching pussy, to fill her up with his hot, thick creamy white come. "Yeah, I bet Luke would just love to fuck your tight little ass, and oh my fucking god what a tight little cunt you have, too," he announced upon entry, followed by a steady, slow-pumping action. "Oh no, I just want my pussy fucked, fucked hard, by you, Daddy." "Well, fuck you hard I shall, baby doll." Ray's thrusts were getting faster now as he grasped onto Simone's crop top from the keyhole and ripped it straight down the middle, releasing her gorgeous breasts. The perspiration was dripping off Ray and all over Simone's bouncing breasts causing it to trickle down from a gathering pool at the top of her cleavage and running like a river through it and to her belly button. "And who do you belong to, baby doll?" he asked. Ray was now staring at Simone's delicious cherry ripe nipples, also splattered with his sweat. "You, Daddy." The feeling of belonging heightened her pleasure. She didn't even care about her torn top. "Mmmm, yes you do. Play with your beautiful tits for me, princess." Simone started massaging her own breasts and pinching her nipples with her forefingers and thumbs, while giving him a smouldering stare. "Oh my fucking god, you're so hot!" Ray declared. He was grunting now as he was ramming his cock as deeply as he could, his cock feeling all consumed by Simone's hot, velvet-like pussy. He leant down over her, tucking his arms under hers so his hands could pull her down hard by the shoulders as he was pumping her. Simone took this opportunity to wildly lick as much sweat off Ray's chest as she could while running her fingernails down his back and grabbing his ass as though she was pushing him in with every thrust. As he stood back up, his hands moved to grope Simone's bottom, digging his fingertips right into her fleshy cheeks, he watched his cock's pumping action in and out of her saturated pussy. Simone was moaning loudly, "Oh Daddy, I can't believe what you're doing to me, god yes, fuck me, fuck me hard." "Mmm mmm, you got a nice, peachy ass, too. How I'd love a piece of that, baby doll. I don't think I'll let Luke anywhere near it; it's mine." He flashed a sexy smile her way. She managed to whimper a slow, wicked reply. "I think you would kill me with that big beautiful cock!" Then she added unhurriedly, "Besides, Luke doesn't even like me." "You're so wrong, babe." Julie had regained her breath and moved down next to Simone, gently caressing Simone's breasts as they rocked up and down. "He's been talking about your tits and ass for years. And he craves to give you a rimjob!." Simone was shocked for about the fifth time in one night. "A rimjob? What's that?" asked Simone. Julie giggled, wiped the perspiration off Simone's forehead and said softly, "I'm going out next Friday night. Why don't you come over and keep Daddy and Luke company? Then you can find out what a rimjob is. Put it this way: Luke is a master at it. I know first-hand, you would love it! He won't give Daddy one, though. They just suck and fuck." Julie's tongue was then again all over Simone's breasts licking up the beaded perspiration. The whole idea seemed surreal while Simone was tightening her pussy muscles around Ray's cock trying not to come just yet, for he had not mentioned he was close, even though he was pumping very fast now. All she could think of was this family of three had so much to teach her about the joys of sex. "Oh yes, baby doll, another threesome with you? Oh fuck, that did it, I'm gonna come!" Ray shouted. "Oh god! Yes! Come inside me, Daddy!" Simone was now moaning loudly and quivering. Delighted, she was free to let the flood gates open as she thought about the possibility of living out her true fantasy of being with two men at once. She felt Ray's hot lava explode inside her. It felt divine as she herself came more than she ever had. The feeling of massive release was nothing like she had ever felt before. His softening member still slowly pumped away as their mingled fluids were overflowing out of her and onto the bed. When he withdrew he knelt down and kissed her tenderly on the forehead. "Oh my moaning baby doll, you are incredible, as incredible as my other baby slut. I hope you enjoyed your Daddy's cock." "Yes Daddy, I loved it and I loved what you did to me too, sis," Simone said while stroking Julie's cheek. Julie responded with a loving smile, "I loved it too, sis." "Let's all sleep in my big bed. This one's too small for the three of us," Ray said. ------------------------- Ray slept in the middle, embracing both Julie and Simone. This made it easy for Simone to slip out of bed early the next morning being careful not to wake either of them so she could sneak into the bathroom. While stealing a quick shower, the events of last night were filling her mind and she found an odd comfort in what had happened. It wasn't like she was biologically related to either of them, she rationalised. And it had been her most arousing sexual experience ever! No regrets at all, she thought. She wrapped a towel around her and went into Julie's room to find her skirt and g~string. She was taken aback to see Luke asleep in his sister's bed. She crept around but couldn't find the g~string. She undid the towel, slipped on her skirt and grabbed a black shirt of Julie's to borrow for the short trip home. It had buttons down the front but she just tied the bottom of it to sit under her breasts, then she started tying up her hair. "Good morning, gorgeous." She almost jumped. "Oh, Luke, I'm sorry, did I wake you?" Simone asked, a little shocked that Luke had referred to her as gorgeous. "I heard the shower going. Looks like you had a fun night, huh?" he asked, revealing a dimple in his ruggedly handsome face. It was a dimple Simone hadn't seen very often but was very becoming. He looked sexy laying there, she thought, his golden curls and hazel eyes twinkling at her. "Well, yeah, I guess," she said with a slight giggle but couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed about the question and the realisation he probably just watched her get dressed. "Why are you sleeping in here?" she asked, wanting to change the subject but also anxious to know the reason. "When I came home I thought I smelled something burning in here," he smirked. She returned a coy smile, knowing he meant the aroma of sex which was still wafting in the room. It smelled fresher than it should and Simone immediately realised Luke had contributed by ejaculating his own essence to the sexual fragrance. "I gotta go Luke, I'm working today," she said as she finished tying her hair up. "I'll see you soon." She smiled then hurried out to return the towel to the bathroom before leaving. "Bye," Luke answered when she was out of sight. He lifted the g~string he had been clutching up to his lips and inhaled her scent. "I already saw you, Simone," he mumbled to himself, "and I can't wait to see more." ------------------------- Her mind was racing during the five-minute drive home. Luke called her "gorgeous" in such a dreamy tone. Why had he ignored her all these years? Should she live out her fantasy next Friday night and be naughty with two men at once? A father and son duo at that! Would she suck both of them? Would she fuck both of them? Would they suck or fuck each other? Could she try anal sex for the very first time? And what the hell was a rimjob anyway? She'd have to Google that one, she thought. All these thoughts were overwhelming her with an erotic wave, making her nipples harden and her pussy moisten. She was tempted to finger herself while driving but she was almost home. As she turned into her street, her heart raced and her jaw slightly dropped. There was Dean's car parked out on the road in front of her loft. He met her halfway down the driveway. After exchanging a quiet 'hi' to one another, they walked to her front door. Once inside Dean's voice was the first to speak. "I was trying to contact you all night. I was worried about you. Out living your fantasy, were you?" he said unable to hide the sarcasm from his voice. "No! I slept at Julie's last night because I had a few drinks with her," Simone said truthfully. Dean noticed the black top she was wearing and knew it wasn't hers as he had seen it on Julie before. "I see. I'm sorry, baby, I've been so miserable without you. I acted like a dickhead. Let me make it up to you. I want to spoil you every night this week. I'll cook for you, I'll run your baths, I'll rub your feet. I'll do anything you want...please. let's just work this out!" Dean pleaded as he stepped closer to hug her. "I have to get ready for work, Dean. Alicia's got a bridal party coming in." Simone hugged him back for an instant but pulled back not wanting Dean's hands to wander to her ass and feel she was not wearing any underwear, or possibly smell the dampness from her pussy after her mind was reeling during the trip home. "But we can talk later if you agree to three things." "Okay, name 'em." Dean waited like an obedient dog waiting for a snack. "One: No more talk of fantasies, mine anyway, though, you owe me one of yours," she stated a matter of factly, enjoying the sudden swing of power in her direction. "Fair enough." Dean gave a slight chuckle. "Two: No more talk of moving in together. I don't think either of us are really ready for that." Dean looked hurt but agreed. "And three: I'm not sure we can spend every night together this week. Julie has made plans for her and me on Friday night but I'm not sure whether I'll go or not. We'll see." "That's fine, baby, whatever you want to do is fine with me." After a peck on the lips, Simone ushered him out the door with the promise of calling him later. As she leaned on the back of the closed door she pondered on those words "whatever she wanted to do was fine with him." She doubted that very much, or did he really mean it? Maybe he could be part of the 'trifecta' he mocked her about on Tuesday night, she joked to herself and couldn't help but let out a giggle. "Yeah right, as if he'd go for that idea," she whispered and went on to wonder what Dean's fantasy was that he would confess to her. She also wondered if she should live out hers now that it looked like her and Dean might be back together. What a list of things to think about! She headed upstairs for some alone playtime before she got ready for work. * Acknowledgement: Thank you to funstorywriter for putting the time into edit this story.