Flower Petals
MF Mf MFfg ped preg inc creampie masturbation oral facial father/daughter mother/daughter

From the imagination of Chase Shivers

January 13, 2015

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Chapter 47: Give it a Try

Chapter Cast:

Brent, Male, 34
- Narrator, father of Orchid, Dahlia's fiance
- Tan white skin, 5'10, 175lbs, shoulder-length curly brown hair
Orchid, Female, 13
- Daughter of Brent
- Pale white skin, 5'8, 140lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair
Dahlia, Female, 36
- Mother of Lily, Brent's fiance
- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes
Lily (Lilian), Female, 9
- Daughter of Dahlia
- Dark-tan skin, 4'6, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features


I had to leave for the airport early the next morning. Maria drove me, and when I stepped out onto the curb, she had tears in her eyes. We kissed and hugged, and I assured her I'd call her when we had dates in mind for her to come up to Virginia. She promised she'd take care of herself better than she had before, and said she was excited about the upcoming visit.

The flights back were delayed all day as thunderstorms blanketed the East Coast. By the time Dahlia and the girls picked me up in Roanoke, it was nearly midnight. I was worn out and after long hugs and kisses with everyone, I slid into bed next to my lover and fell quickly asleep.

- - -

The next morning I joined Dahlia in the kitchen before the girls had gotten up. I told her about the snorkeling and the evening spent caring for Maria. Dahlia gave me a warm smile, “you really care about her, don't you?”

“I do. I honestly do. I'm not sure how to feel about that. This is... new to me.”

“I'd much rather you care about her, and be honest with me about it, than the alternatives. She's having your child. Believe me, I know personally how important you are, and how much your love means. I'm excited for her to come up. When were you thinking?”

“Soon. I'd rather us come to a decision before too long. Otherwise, we'll need to figure out something else.”

“Well... you know we have no real schedule, so any time is fine.”

“Next week, then? Maybe have her come down on Friday, stay a week or so?”

“Great. That would give us a chance to go up and see the property with her. Maybe camp a few nights.”

“Perfect. I'll see about arranging it with her this morning.” I kissed Dahlia's neck as she made pancakes. “Speaking of camping, what do you think of going up to the campsite on Lily's birthday and staying there a couple of days? I hadn't heard if there's anything specific she wanted to do.”

“Nothing specific. Just lots of attention, I'm sure.” Dahlia smiled and I ran my hands to her heavy breasts nestled just below her nightgown.

“No doubt. Let's ask her when she's around.”

Dahlia giggled, said, “I got her birthday present while you were gone, she's gonna love it.”

“Oh?”

“Flip these in a minute,” she said, handing me the spatula, “I'll be right back.”

She disappeared a moment, then returned. I pulled the last pancake out and turned to her.

In her hands she held a small cloth bag with drawstrings. Dahlia opened it, pulled out a solid glass phallus, perhaps five-inches long, with small ridges every inch or so. It was curved toward the tip, the head of it shaped like a penis. “What do you think?”

“Mmm... I think I want to watch her use that...”

“Me too. We've never really had toys. I have an old vibrator somewhere, but I never had much desire to use more than our fingers and tongues.”

“What brought this on?”

“I dunno, just had a fantasy about watching Lily using it. It turned me on, and I'm sure she'd love to play with it. I bet she'd want to put it in Orchid, too.”

“God, Dahlia... just the thought of that is making me hard.”

She slid to her knees, unfolded my robe, and in seconds had my rising cock in her mouth. Dahlia moaned as she sucked me to hardness. She blew me in the kitchen for only a couple of moments before memories of Maria's deep throating flared into my brain. I pushed deeper as she moved down my length, remembered the times Dahlia had taken me deep like that. Dahlia had never let me cum down her throat, though.

I pulled out of her mouth, asked, “have you ever deep throated a guy and had him cum down your throat?”

She cocked her eye and I described how Maria had taken me deep and let me shoot my load past her tongue and into her stomach. Dahlia flushed, smiled, shook her head, “god, no. I never have... It sounds really hot. I want to give it a try.”

Dahlia slid me back into her mouth, let my length rest a moment before she gagged lightly and had to pull back. She tried again, same result. She could take me fully, but her gag reflex kicked in after just a second or two.

The effect was still very arousing. I swelled quickly, groaned, “gonna cum... ohhhh... Dahlia...” Her lips were around the base of my cock when I started to ejaculate. The first shot fired into her mouth and she instantly gagged, pulled back. Her fist moved over my length, sending the next two streams of cum onto her face where it coated her lips and cheek, dripping down onto her nightgown. Two more smaller spurts caught her neck and right ear.

Dahlia recovered from her gagging, pulled me back between her lips, and let me squirt the last few drops of cum against her tongue. She swallowed twice and stood.

She smiled, globs of cum all over her face. I kissed her, tasted my salty seed in her mouth and on her lips. She said, “well... I tried... the cum almost choked me.”

“You were great. I came so hard... as you can see.”

I scooped a string of semen from her cheek and pushed it between her lips. She sucked my fingers a moment, then swallowed the cum. She said, “wonder if Maria could teach me how to do it better?”

“I'm sure she'd love to try.”

- - -

Lily was thrilled by the idea of camping for her birthday. While she was in the shower, Orchid came up to me. I kissed my daughter a moment, then she said, “been working on something. A song I want to play for Lily on her birthday. What do you think?”

“I think that sounds wonderful. Lily will love it.” Orchid's saxophone playing had gotten better over the weeks, and especially since Lily had move in with us. There was a long way to go, but my daughter had shown an aptitude and an eagerness to improve.

Orchid smiled, and I pulled her in for a hug. Her head rested on my shoulder. She said quietly, “so what's going to happen with Maria? Is she really going to live with us?”

“Probably so. Dahlia suggested she come up and stay with us a few days first, give her a chance to visit the new property, see if it is something she might enjoy. Plus, you all need to get to know her better.”

“You got to know her better, right?”

“In many ways.”

Orchid looked up at me, smiling, “I bet you did. My horny dad...”

I said nothing, but smiled and kissed her forehead.

“So... what is she to you? Kinda... like a girlfriend?”

I thought a moment. “I dunno, Kitty... I'm kinda trying to sort that out.”

“But you like her, right? More than like her?”

“I do.”

“What's Dahlia think?”

“She's pretty open to it. Gotta deal with jealousy as that comes about, but she's excited too. She's an amazing woman. Can't believe I got so lucky.”

“Yeah, I love Dahlia. She makes you happy, and she's great to me.” Orchid kissed my lips, said, “I'm so excited that Dahlia is pregnant. Maria, too. I'll have babies to play with!” I never realized that was something which Orchid had thought about, but she told me, “all little girls like to imagine having babies. Just... natural, I guess. I did for a long time. Don't you remember Amber?”

“The doll you had for years?”

“Yeah... she was my 'baby.' I even used to pretend to breastfeed her when no one was looking. It made me feel all grown up.”

I laughed, turned her around and held her against me. “You always were a dreamer, Orchid. Don't ever change.” I ran my hands down her chest, felt her nipples stiffen below her shirt. “Babies aren't all fun and games, though. They take a lot of work, and a lot will change in our lives. Having two, that will be doubly true. You willing to help out when it's needed?”

“I want to, Dad. Absolutely.”

“Good. We've got a few months yet, but it doesn't hurt to start figuring this stuff out now.” Orchid was grinding against me, I'm not sure she was even aware she was doing it, panting softly as my cock rose and pressed into her back. “My horny daughter...”

I caressed her young, tender tits as she swayed against me. Orchid leaned her head back, and I saw that her eyes were closed, her mouth open. I let one hand slip down to her shorts. I ran the zipper down and slid inside. I cupped my daughter's genitals, felt the damp heat between her legs. Orchid's clit was hard, and I stroked it lightly over her panties.

Orchid moaned and rocked faster. With one hand I teased her nipples, with the other, I rubbed her nub as her thighs spread and she sank down just a bit. I kept her pulled tight against me, her ass pushing against my groin.

Another loud moan and her body began to shake. I twirled and caressed and petted her sensitive flesh, the thirteen-year old's body trembling. Orchid jerked twice, three times, straightened, tensed, moaned again, and came on my fingers. I rubbed her slit, felt it grow wetter as my daughter's orgasm flushed juices from her vagina.

I held her as she came down, pulled my hand from her pants, and brought them to my nose. Orchid's wonderful, rich bouquet filled me with lust. She turned, pushed her nose onto my fingers, and inhaled her own scents. My daughter smiled, said, “mmm... I see why you like to smell my panties so much... and Maria, too...”

I hadn't known that Orchid knew about that incident. I guessed Dahlia must have told her that fact when discussing the idea of moving Maria to our home.

“Does that excite you, Orchid? Knowing I... and Maria... enjoy sniffing your panties?”

“Yes... just like it excites me to smell Lily's, or Dahlia's... Mmm... thanks, Dad... I needed that... now, your turn...”

“Mmm... Hold that thought a while, Sweetie. The flesh is willing, but I have a few things I need to do today. Just enjoy your orgasm.” I shared a wet kiss with my daughter, then let her go. She shuffled off to take Lily's place in the shower.

Dahlia was napping and for a moment, I was left alone in the kitchen. I thought about what I might get Lily for her birthday. Dahlia's glass dildo and Orchid's serenade were special and wonderful, and I wanted to give her something she'd enjoy as much. I had an idea.

I grabbed my keys and headed downtown to the music store. The woman working that day looked bored, reading a book while sitting on a stool behind the register. I explained to her about Lily's love of playing her saxophone and asked if she could think of something special that the girl might enjoy.

The woman, Angie, became interested and asked me to wait a moment. She brought back a package containing a compact disc and a thick booklet.

“These just came in a few days ago. Is Lily a dreamer?”

“I think you could call her that, yes.”

“This is a collection of cool songs with romantic themes. The sheet music is included. If she likes to play dreamy songs, she'll love this.”

I was convinced and bought one, stashing it in my closet once I got home.

Dahlia was still napping. I looked in on her, saw Orchid curled up on the bed with my lover. I smiled and closed the door, found Lily making a sandwich in the kitchen, wearing just a long shirt and panties.

“Hey, Kitty.”

“Hi, Daddy.” She gave me a big hug and a sweet kiss, said, “I missed you so much. Is it true Maria's going to live with us?”

“Probably so. She's going to come visit us first, possibly Friday, still need to work that out with her.”

“I like her, she smells good. And she's pretty. I think she likes you.” She giggled and I turned her around, wrapped my arms around her, kissed the top of her head.

“She does. Maria is a special young woman.”

“I missed you, Daddy. Missed you so much... see?” Lily took my hand, the nine-year old pushing my fingers down to where she wore only panties. The fabric was wet.

“I see.” I ran my fingers through across her underwear, felt the folds of her labia forming a cleft. “Want to see if the others are feeling as horny as you?”

“Yes!”

Lily took my hand and led me to the bedroom. Inside, Dahlia and Orchid were sharing a sleepy kiss, hands moving slowly over each other. They saw us come in, both smiling. Dahlia motioned us onto the bed.

It was a blur of soft, hairy pussies and swollen breasts. My hands moved from woman to girl easily, teasing nipples and stroking clits without a care in the world. I watched Lily lapping her mom's pregnant vagina, was incredibly aroused. Orchid sucked on Dahlia's tits as I slid behind Lily and licked her pussy and asshole.

Lily's body rocked back against me slowly as she ate her mother's snatch. I stroked my cock while I tasted the nine-year old's private flavors, the sweets and tarts and bitters on her flesh making me leak precum. Her odors thick in my nose, I put my cock against the girl's labia, and slid into her tiny vagina.

Lily's head came up as I penetrated her. Orchid straddled Dahlia's face, watching me as I fucked Lily steadily. My body tensed as I humped the nine-year old, her tiny, tight pussy felt like velvet around me, milking me with each stroke. Her labia stuck to my shaft as I pulled back, her little anus closed shut but glistening with sweat.

Orchid climaxed in Dahlia's mouth, and moments later, as I lengthened my strokes and fucked Lily faster, the nine-year old came as well. Dahlia's fingers moved to her own genitals and with help from Lily's tongue against her butthole, my fiance shuddered in orgasm, moaning between my daughter's thighs.

I ejaculated watching Dahlia cum. Lily's pussy spasmed as I filled it with semen. I became sensitive very fast, Lily's tight hole did that to me sometimes. I held myself deep in her, pulsing my sperm into the nine-year old's hairy vagina.

We collapsed on the bed together, panting, soft touches bringing softer sighs to young lips. Dahlia smiled at me as we curled up around our daughters, said, “I love you Brent. And Orchid. And Lily. I'm so lucky to have you all.”

Sweet replies built on her sentiments, and I wondered briefly how Maria would fit into our close circle. She'd fit in nicely the night we'd shared with all five of us, but that was just a thrilling, sexual experience. Now, though, now there were emotions involved. I swore to myself that I'd find a balance between all my loves and find a way to keep everyone happy, no matter what.


End of Chapter 47

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