Under Mr Nolan's bed

I grabbed for it as he started to come, one hand still cupping his balls, the other squeezing the length of his cock and stroking it against my pussy as he began to erupt. Thick, hot spurts shot over my swollen lips, and I moaned, aiming and rubbing the tip of him against my swollen clit. Just the feel of his cum, like liquid fire against that tiny bud of flesh, sent me over the edge, too, and I shuddered, making his cock kiss my little clit again and again as I came.

We had cleaned up and were both snuggled together in bed when I whispered, "Was she prettier than me?"

"Who?" he murmured, and I could hear in his voice that he was drifting off.

"The girl in the movie that you said looked like me."

He chuckled, kissing my forehead. "Go to sleep, Leah."

I did, letting myself think about my mother's reaction to this new arrangement for only a moment before forcing the thought away. I wasn't going to let her ruin what I had found here in this man's arms. Nothing could come between us now.

It was the rocking of the bed that woke me, a slow, gentle movement.

Disoriented, dreaming of waves, I blinked at the ceiling in the darkness, trying to decide if I was still asleep. Then I heard him moan softly and call my name.

"Rob?" I whispered, rolling toward him, reaching my hand out.

"Leah?" His voice had a surprised edge as my hand made contact with the soft skin of Erica's thigh. I slipped my hand up to her hip. She was straddling him and I knew he was inside of her.

"Oh god," he groaned. "Erica?"

I felt Erica's whole body tense and I eased in next to them both, murmuring, "Shhh."

"I was asleep-" Rob started, but I kissed him quiet, moving my hand up Erica's side and cupping her breast in my hand.

"Does it feel good, baby?" I murmured, thumbing her nipple and hearing her moan.

"Yeah," she whispered, rocking again on top of him. "His cock is so big!"

"I know." I reached down to feel the point where they were merged in the darkness, the thick base of his shaft slippery with her wetness. I wondered how much I'd slept through and felt a twinge of jealousy, but shoved it away.

"Erica, please, we really shouldn't," he murmured, groaning again. "Oh, god, don't squeeze like that, baby!”

"Don't you like it?" She bounced faster on him.

"I… oh… oh, fuck… please," he moaned as she fucked him harder.

"Shhh." I kissed him. "It's okay… doesn't she feel good?"

"Yes," he admitted, sounding pained.

"Maybe we should just give your father something to do with his mouth," I said to Erica, smiling as I moved to straddle his face. He moaned, but didn't resist as I lowered my mound down to his mouth, rubbing my pussy over his chin, and then his tongue.

"I couldn't help it," Erica said as we embraced. I kissed her shoulder and neck, moaning when he found my clit and started to lick me there. "I heard you earlier… and I kept thinking about the other night…"

"It's ok," I whispered, kissing her mouth and pulling her closer, my breasts pressing into hers. We rubbed them together, sucking at each other's tongues as she rode her father's cock and I rode his face, both of us moaning softly into each other's mouths.

Sliding my hand down, I found Erica's clit and rubbed it. She was still smooth as a baby, her lips swollen and slick, stretched around her father's cock. I made fast little circles, like I knew she loved, making her gasp and clutch at me.

"Oh yessss," she cried. "Oh Daddy, I'm gonna come all over your cock!"

His mouth was busy, but I heard his muffled groan, the gentle buzz of it against my pussy sending ripples of pleasure up my spine. Erica was fucking him hard now, slamming her pussy down and grinding it, doing it again and again.

Her excitement, so close to the edge, made me want it, too, and my pussy throbbed against the lapping tongue that pushed through the soft folds of my flesh.

Erica was whispering, "Daddy, Daddy, Daddy," over and over, her breath short and panting in my ear, and then she was shuddering with her orgasm, throwing her arms around me, her back arching with it. I held her quivering body

to me until it subsided, her racing heart beating against mine, her limbs suddenly like liquid, her body boneless as she sank toward the bed.

She rolled off of him, now whispering, "Oh god, oh god," over and over. I leaned forward as her father's hands grabbed my ass and pulled my pussy in to his probing tongue. It was snaking up into my little hole, pressing the smooth, pink walls, back and forth, side to side.

"Mmmm." I took his slick cock in my hand. He was full of her juices and I began to lick them off. "He tastes like you, Erica."

She couldn't resist and soon we were both licking and sucking his shaft, taking turns leisurely stroking and lapping at his cock until he was groaning and bucking underneath me, his tongue poking haphazardly between my pussy lips, distracted by his own pleasure.

"Which one of us do you want to fuck, now?" I whispered, rolling off him onto the bed.

He groaned. "Leah… god…"