Flower Petals
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From the imagination of Chase Shivers

October 5, 2016

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Chapter 67: The Birthday Suit

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, 14
- Daughter of Brent
- Pale white skin, 5'9, 145lbs, mid-back length nearly-black hair
Dahlia, Female, 36
- Mother of Lily, Brent's fiance, 19 weeks pregnant
- Tan white skin, 5'9, 155lbs, 38D breasts, shoulder-length wavy brown hair, green eyes
Lily (Lilian), Female, 10
- Daughter of Dahlia
- Dark-tan skin, 4'7, 70lbs, mid-back wavy brown hair, dark eyes, Native American features
Maria, Female, 19
- Owner of Maria's Guest House, 19 weeks pregnant
- Mocha-brown skin, Latina, 5'8, 150lbs, shoulder-length dark-brown silky hair


Orchid and Lily were distracted by a video game, so I napped with Maria and Dahlia through the early afternoon. It felt lovely to have two beautiful women asleep against me when I woke, and if I hadn't needed to pee so badly, I'd have stayed like that for a while longer.

I extracted myself carefully from their naked bodies and left them stretching on the bed. Urinating a strong flow into the toilet, I decided to do something I hadn't done in many years. I grabbed my razor and stepped into the shower, carefully removing the pubes from around my shaft and on my balls, completing my look by trimming all the way up to my abdomen. I rinsed the loose hairs away and soaped up, rinsed, and then dried while I looked at myself in the mirror.

The lack of dark hair made my cock look longer. Admittedly, my balls and shaft felt a bit sensitive from the razor's strokes, but I didn't see any major irritation or bloody nicks, so I felt content with the job done. I slipped on a robe and went back to the bedroom to find the women no longer there.

Dahlia was on the deck, firing up the grill. We were making filet mignon for Orchid's birthday dinner, and I knew I'd find Maria in the kitchen cutting up potatoes for french fries. She wore a grey sweater and tight grey sweatpants which offered a nice outline of her ass. I smacked the nineteen-year old's butt playfully, and she returned the favor twice over. I couldn't help letting my hand linger along the cleft between her covered buttocks, the Latina's lovely backside so firm and soft beneath the fabric.

“Keep doing that and I'll never finish these potatoes,” she told me with a twinkle, “not that I'm complaining...”

“Suppose I should let you get on with it, though it is very tough to stop from bending you over the counter right this second.”

Orchid's voice called into the kitchen, “Hey, it's my birthday. If anyone's get bent over the counter, it should be me.” Maria laughed, and I turned to look at my daughter. My breath caught in my throat.

Orchid wore a terrycloth robe which was opened to reveal that she was wearing one of the outfits she'd gotten that morning. The bra and panties were mostly black, sheer fabric which was see-through, Orchid's nipples and pubic hair well-defined beneath. The edges of each were a silky red fringe which set off the darker parts. The bra pushed Orchid's swelling breasts up and together, causing them to look larger than normal, the gorgeous cleavage created between a sight one rarely, if ever, was lucky enough to see on a fourteen-year old.

Sheer black stockings ran from her lower thigh down over her feet, attached to a small red garter belt around Orchid's waist. Her long black hair was pulled behind her, intricate, slender braids running from each temple past her ears and hanging down on her shoulders. She wore dark eyeliner, lush, red lipstick, and a pinkish blush, and completed the look with the chain and locket given to her by Maria as well as a pair of sparkly, dangling silver earrings which all added up to make her appear simply glamorous.

My daughter paused her approach and leaned against the wall, flipping one side of her robe open and pushing out her hip, swaying slightly as she smiled. She was actually blushing a bit, it wasn't just the makeup, and that made it all that much more arousing.

“Oh, Orchid,” Maria gasped, “you look beautiful!”

“Could not agree more. Wow,” I added, “you know how to pick them, Sweetheart.

Orchid didn't reply, instead smiling broadly and shifting to turn away from us, keeping the robe out of the way while she bent over at the waist. The panties were thongs, riding tight against my daughter's pussy and butthole, stray pubes sticking out around the crotch. Orchid's pale buttocks looked like a porn star's, fleshy and youthful, the smooth, pale beige skin set off by the ribbon of dark fabric between them.

“Screw dinner,” I said, staring without apology, “I know what I'd rather eat.”

Orchid laughed, then shook her head, drawing her robe back over to conceal her sexy young body beneath. “Not yet. I'm starving.” She tilted her head to one side, then said with a mischevious look, “Besides, I like teasing you two.”

“And we like to be teased,” Maria purred, “so long as I get to see that again very soon...”

“Oh, you will. I promise,” Orchid replied, throwing open the robe in a flourish, exposing her flesh and lingerie, then returning it to her frame just as quickly. “And not just as a tease...”

Lily came running in and said, “isn't she hot? I helped her do her hair and eyes.”

“You did good, Lily. She's perfect,” Maria told her, “absolutely perfection.”

Lily beamed. “She let me lick her, too,” she giggled.

“No fair!” Maria gasped in mock outrage, “I wanna taste.”

“I'll make you a deal,” Orchid offered, “I'll let you sniff me right now, then later... you get a taste.”

Maria nodded, smiling, dropping to her knees when Orchid walked up. My daughter slid back the robe and pushed her hips forward, spreading her legs slightly. Maria pushed her nose against the fabric at the top of Orchid's cleft and inhaled. “Mmm...”

She sniffed again, and again, and would have probably not moved had Orchid not stepped back and closed her robe. “Enough for now,” she giggled. She eyed the counter, and asked, “What can I do to help?”

That's my daughter. Always thinking about doing her part even on a day where we were all happy to let her be treated like royalty. “How about cutting up the squash and getting it ready to fry?”

Orchid nodded, and, somehow, we put aside the arousal from all of us in the room and set about finishing the side dishes. While Orchid worked on the squash and Maria finished cutting potatoes, Lily and I pulled together the batter for a black forest cake. I showed Lily how to make the sweet and salty caramel and cherry icing that Orchid loved, and we set the components aside to bake while we ate dinner.

By the time the squash and potatoes were about done, Dahlia came in with the steaks and sat the platter of steaming meat on the table.

It was a remarkable meal by any definition. Orchid paused at one point to show Dahlia her outfit, to rave reviews, of course, and by the time we finished supper, it was clear that desert would have to wait. We all had a different sweet treat in mind.

I led Orchid into the library and everyone but her sat looking on. My daughter took her cue and giggled as she slowly removed her robe and stood before us in her lingerie. She danced slowly at first, moving her hips to and fro, pausing in provocative poses for us to enjoy. The smile never left her face as she showed off her body and her outfit, finishing her display by lying on her back, spreading her legs, and inviting us in for a closer look.

Maria was there first, sniffing my daughter's crotch again then licking her sex through the thin fabric. Lily sucked my cock as we watched and I fingered Dahlia next to me on the couch, sharing her lips between glances. I felt tight, silky wetness slide over me as Lily had shed her clothes and settled down in my lap. I groaned into Dahlia's mouth as the ten-year old's amazing, clenching vagina took me inside.

Orchid climaxed as Maria ate her, then she pulled the Latin teen's pants down and off. My daughter pushed the nineteen-year old down and straddled her face, Orchid burying her face in Maria's furry, pregnant cunt.

Lily pulled off me as Dahlia pulled her slacks down and spread her legs. The woman moaned when her daughter brought fingers to her pregnant pussy and slipped two inside.

I moved behind Orchid, looking down at where Maria's tongue was sliding over the girl's clit. There was just enough room for me to put my knees beside the Latina's head and push my hard penis into my daughter's wet vagina.

Orchid groaned her approval as I sank inside her tight hole. For whatever reason, the shave I'd given myself earlier made it feel like I was longer, that my strokes had extra length. I churned Orchid's creamy juices along my shaft, hitting her cervix with each thrust. She grunted every time my cock crashed against the end of her channel. Maria's tongue darted up to lick my balls when I pulled back, making me tingle and draw closer to orgasm, then she returned to Orchid's clit.

I fucked my daughter as she began to cum. Orchid stopped licking Maria and pulled her head back, crying out, “oh... yes... oh... uhnnnn... uuhnnnnmmm... ummm...” If I hadn't already ejaculated twice that day, I'd have lost it right there. Even so, it took a great deal of effort to hold off, and when that stopped working, I reluctantly pulled out of Orchid's vagina, a thick ribbon of my daughter's cream trailing down her labia and onto Maria's waiting tongue. Orchid rested her head on Maria's thighs, trying to catch her breath.

Orchid slid onto a couch and Lily slid between her legs, lapping up what Maria left behind and making my daughter's body roll with renewed pleasure. I turned and moved over Maria as the teen parted her thighs. I sank into her slippery velvet folds slowly, our bodies coming together as I kissed her lips. I moved carefully, still too close to orgasming to do much more. I wanted to hold off as long as possible, and I wanted Orchid to tell me where to cum.

I fucked Maria a few minutes before her body started to tremble and writhe. Her knees drew up and I slid my arms behind her legs, forcing her thighs open wider. The girl's pregnant pussy was sloppy with wetness, swollen from arousal. I slid in... and out... in... and out, repositioning onto one elbow while reaching a hand between us to stroke her clit.

She came in frantic jerks. My movements inside her pussy were slow, the fingers stroking her clit much faster. Her pussy clamped down and I forced my cock through her channel. Maria's arms pulled me down tight against her, her legs caught between us and slightly to her sides. I heard moaning from elsewhere and then Dahlia's orgasm seconds later.

Maria's body relaxed and I let her legs slide from between us, her feet coming to rest at my sides. I held still in her vagina, still on the edge and trying to hold back my orgasm. I had to withdraw moments later when the random twitching of the girl's vagina nearly sent me over the edge.

I kissed Maria a moment, then settled into one of the oversized chairs to watch Dahlia lick Orchid's pussy, the thong panties pulled to one side, the crotch clearly soaking with saliva and my daughter's juices. My daughter's sexy, stocking-covered legs were up and over Dahlia's shoulder, her eyes closed, clearly enjoying the attention between her thighs.

I let my cock settle down while the others played, Lily and Maria kissing and sharing a brief sixty-nine before Lily climaxed over the Latina then sat down, trembling, on a chair nearby. Orchid was in front of me suddenly, motioning me to move forward in the chair. My cock was flaccid despite the arousing sights in the room, and my daughter seemed to take that as a personal challenge.

She slid her panties down and off her body, offering them under my nose. I sniffed the damp fabric and felt myself stirring, my daughter's musky scent thick and sharp and fragrant. Orchid draped them over my head so that the crotch hung over my nose, allowing me to inhale her odors as she knelt and slipped my penis into her mouth. She mewled like a lost kitten for effect, and it didn't take long before I was hard again.

“Where... where would you like me to cum, birthday girl?”

She smiled around my dick, then pulled away. “I want you to cum in Dahlia so I can eat it out.”

“Mmm,” I agreed, “better make it soon, you have me on the edge.”

Orchid smiled wickedly and reached a hand towards my fiance, pulling her next to me. I stood up and Dahlia replaced me, pushing her hips forward so that her ass was just off the edge of the chair. I knelt down, ran the head of my cock through her furry slit, then pushed into Dahlia's warm, welcoming hole. She pulled me in as I started to hump her, her labia trailing up and down my shaft, her inner channel so hot and silky.

Orchid's hands ran over my ass, coaxing me to move faster, deeper, my daughter willing me to unload in Dahlia's cunt. Orchid wrapped her arms around me then, her suddenly-braless breasts pressed against my back. “Do it, Dad...” Thrust... thrust... “Cum in her...” I was getting so close. “I want to eat it out...” Tingling, burning, Dahlia's pregnant pussy tightening, spasming. “I want to swallow your cum, Dad.” Spewing. Crying out. Jerking against Dahlia's body, slapping my thighs on hers, holding, squirting, boiling. The warmth of my daughter behind me. The heat of Dahlia's slick folds. Pleasure in waves. I came and came into her pussy.

It couldn't have been a big load as it was my third of the day, but goddamn was it a strong one. I felt like I squirted a gallon of seed into my lover, and after the last drop had slipped out, my cock felt fiery, irritated, completely spent. I withered in seconds, withdrawing and falling to the side as Dahlia rolled her hips up to keep my semen inside her as long as possible.

Orchid was there in a heartbeat, head down, tongue thrust into Dahlia's snatch. I watched my daughter lap up my cum, making a great show of swallowing everything she sucked from my fiance's body. She pulled back once to show me the sticky, white jism she savored so much resting on the tip of her tongue, then closed her mouth and swallowed that, too.

That capped off the night for us, our weary, worn out bodies too tired to do much more. We pulled some blankets and throw pillows out at one point and slept together, the five of us, right there in the library. I remember Orchid whispering in my ear, “Thank you, Dad, for everything. I had the best birthday ever. I love you so much.”


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