“I’m going to organise a sleepover at my house for all the other kids,” Caroline replied, “Mum and Jessica will love taking care of them for the night. Not that they really need the supervision as they’re all old enough to look after themselves, but better safe than sorry.”
“Charlotte,” he stated, and that’s when she knew he was being serious, “You cannot breathe a word of this to anyone. I know you won’t say a word to your siblings or cousins, but you cannot even tell your friends. I know how much they like me too, but that’s not something I’m willing to do. I’m happy to settle down with Caroline but enjoy time with my daughter at the same time, and perhaps one or two others from time to time.”
“And your father knows I want to be intimate with you too,” Caroline added, “The question is do you want your first time to be with me or your two besties?”
“I don’t know. It’s all a little much right now!” she replied, able to find humour in the situation, “I’d love to see your body in return soon though.”
Caroline caressed her cheek, turning her head so they were looking at each other. Leaning forward, their mouths met again, a soft kiss shared. “Shower with me tonight in the en-suite,” Caroline suggested, “Maybe you’d like to wash me up and down? I’d love to run my fingers over your body.”
“Only if I can do it back… But then I might want to do a whole lot more with you,” she admitted softly.
Smirking, Caroline leaned forward, her lips resting by her ear. “Then I guess daddy will have to make up his mind rather quickly if he wants to fuck his daughter.”
“I can’t believe you’re both going to be okay with this,” she replied.
“I’ve made love with my mother and sister, so I understand how you feel, Lottie.”
“Caroline suggested I read a few erotic stories, Lottie. It might help me see how you feel through your own eyes. I just don’t want to make any promises, but after what I witnessed last night, and then what Caroline explained afterwards…”
“I won’t rush you, Daddy,” she said softly, “And I’ll understand if…”
“It’s a matter of ‘when’, Lottie. I just need time to wrap my mind around it. Caroline will help us.”
Caroline kissed her cheek again. “I’ll come grab you tonight so we can shower together. I’d love to see that hot little pussy of yours again,” she whispered into her ear.
Having graduated high school already, she would be eighteen when attending her first year at university. Thankfully, she still had a couple of weeks before her first semester started, so her days and evenings would be free. She spent the rest of the day either relaxing outside by the pool or watching some television up in her room. Caroline and her father kept to themselves. Every time she passed them on the way to get herself a drink or a snack, they’d swap glances and smile.
Later that evening, after dinner was finished, Caroline knocked on her door. Without a word, she rose from her bed and followed her auntie into her father’s bedroom. Caroline closed the door before the two women embraced, sharing another soft kiss. Without instruction, she started to undress, though had purposely gone without underwear all day. Noticing she was naked rather quickly, Caroline smiled without saying a word.
“Can I help?” Charlotte asked softly.
“Of course, sweetheart.”
She was wearing a thin t-shirt and skirt, Charlotte giggling as she helped take those off, revealing a lacy white bra and sheer underwear. “Wow,” she whispered. Helping take off her bra, her auntie wasn’t as endowed as her mother, but Charlotte immediately thought her breasts were perfect, excitement evident as her nipples looked almost achingly hard.
“Panties, sweetheart,” Caroline breathed, “You’ll feel how wet they already are.”
Charlotte kissed her again, this one far more passionate as their tongues were soon duelling. Just about managing to help take off her panties, she broke the kiss and leaned down to collect them off the floor. They were soaking, lifting them to her nose to inhale her scent. She felt herself almost drip with excitement.
Caroline took her by the hand into the bathroom. It wasn’t as large as the one shared by the four young people of the house, as that had both a bath and a shower stall, but the shower off the master bedroom was more than big enough for probably three or four people. Once the water was hot, Caroline stepped in first, Charlotte stepping in behind her. Her auntie was actually shorter than her, so when she leaned back, her head rested against her shoulder.
“Feel my breasts, Lottie,” Caroline suggested quietly, “And if you want to run your hands down to my pussy, it is aching to be touched by someone so young and beautiful.”
“Would you like that?”
“I’d love you to. I really want to touch you in return, but I think your daddy should be the first to touch you so intimately.” Caroline turned to meet her eyes. “I promise you, after next weekend, he’s going to be convinced to make love to you. And after that, I hope you’ll want me too.”
“I’m already thinking about a… You know, a sixty-nine kind of thing.”
Caroline’s face lit up, making Charlotte chuckle. “I love the sound of that. I can’t wait to taste your sweet little pussy, Lottie.”
“Is it unusual to be horny all the time?” she asked, gently feeling up her auntie’s breasts. Caroline placed her hands on top, guiding her fingers to where it was best.
“You’re a young woman coming into her sexuality. Young men are perpetually horny. There is no reason why a young woman shouldn’t crave the need for intimacy either.” Caroline leaned back, another steamy kissed shared, joining the steam created by the hot water. “I’m going to guide your hand to touch me, but I don’t expect you to fuck me with your fingers, just to feel me. Okay?”
Feeling a little nervous, she could only nod as Caroline guided her hand over her soft body. Charlotte knew she had a tight little body on her. She had done gymnastics until an early teenager and played netball religiously. Adding to that, she’d join her father at the gym a couple of nights a week. Caroline kept fit but two children had left its marks on her. Charlotte thought they simply accentuated her beauty.
“My auntie is hot,” she whispered into hear ear as she felt her fingers touch another pussy for the first time in her life.
“I think my niece is a little sexpot that just needs to be taken off the leash,” Caroline moaned softly, “Just rub me like you would yourself. Just knowing you’re touching me is a thrill, Lottie.”
Hearing her auntie moan sent a wave of pleasure through her body. In addition to the water cascading down her body, she knew her pussy was also dripping wet with desire, already wondering how she was going to last an entire week. Using her other hand to clutch one of Caroline’s breasts, gently squeezing her breast and nipple all at once, Caroline moaned even louder.
“Room for one more?” her father asked, causing her to almost jump with fright.
Turning to see her naked father, dark chest hair, but surprisingly trimmed around his groin, she felt her mouth water at his erection. Her father was hung!
“Come in, Daddy,” she replied, “Auntie Caroline is letting me feel her pussy.”
Her father stepped in behind her, shuddering as she felt his stiff cock brush against her. “Oh, and how are you finding it, Caroline?”
“Your daughter has some delicate fingers, Mark. I’m definitely going to cum soon. Lottie, find my clit. Want to make me orgasm?”
“I’d love to…”
“What about you, sweetheart?” her father asked.
“I’d love you to touch me, Daddy, but if you do that, I’ll want a lot more.”
“Okay, I’ll just watch.”
As soon as she touched Caroline’s clit, she felt the older woman jolt in her arms, leaning back against her as she released a loud groan. Her father stepped forward, feeling his cock press against her, his long arms able to reach around both women, feeling his fingers join hers in fondling her auntie. She moved her hand as he took over fondling her, Charlotte focusing on her breasts.
“They’re definitely your fingers, Mark,” Caroline cooed, “Slide a couple of those bad boys…”
She didn’t even finish her sentence as her father clearly slid two fingers inside her. Within a couple of minutes, Caroline was crying out again. Charlotte felt her father’s cock throbbing against her. “Need me to move, Daddy?” she moaned softly, wanting nothing more than for him to slide his big cock inside her.
“Stay there,” he answered gently, “Feel your auntie orgasm in our arms together.”
“I love you both so much,” Caroline moaned, “One more, Mark, then we really should just get ourselves nice and clean.”
Charlotte stayed right where she was, pressed between her father and auntie, as he helped get her off a third time. Her legs almost went from underneath her, needing to rest a hand against the wall as she recovered. Managing to slide out from between them, she circled so they were facing each other. Caroline opened her eyes and wasted no time kissing her again, moaning as she noticed her father move forward, his cock now pressing against his lover.
“What about you?” her father asked.
“I’m heading straight to bed to masturbate, Daddy. I’m going to cum so hard in a few minutes.”
“Would you like me to help?” Caroline asked.
“I’d love you to, but I think daddy needs some attention from you now. Want to suck his big cock?”
Caroline smirked. “I love blowing this man. But that first time he slides back inside me again? That is when I reach utter bliss, Lottie. And you’ll hopefully experience it yourself.”
Kissing her again, she thanked Caroline, before kissing her father on the cheek. He caressed hers in return, that look of unconditional love she was always used to seeing, but she could also see the lust and desire in them. He’d seen her naked a few times now and there was no doubt, in her mind at least, that he approved of what he saw.
“Goodnight, sweetheart.”
“Goodnight, Daddy. Goodnight, Auntie.”
“Lottie, I think you can just call me Caroline or Carol from now on. Although…” She paused and smirked, “If you want to call me ‘Auntie’ while we’re intimate…”
“Or I could call you ‘Mummy’? You’ve been far more…”
Before she could finish her thought, Caroline hugged her tightly. “Thank you, sweetheart. I know what you were going to say. As I said, I love Mark’s four children like they were my own. I know your mother was…”