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Chapter 5 : Tension and Wetmarks.
I cleaned myself from the stickiness that dripped down my leg. Sitting on the toilet I allowed the majority of what was pumped into me to drip slowly out. The room distracted me. The smell of Charlie's completion sent my entire being into arousal. I needed him. I wanted him pumping into me like those PTA moms. I bit my lip to keep from moaning at the thought.
Downstairs I could hear the men talking and frying fish. The cadence of their voices did not trigger any worry in my gut. It simply reminded me that I had access to two hot, experienced men. Both could have me whenever they wanted.
Tightness in me grew with the memory of Billy's length. As my body tightened I felt the remainder of cum escape my body with a splash. I wanted so badly to have the two men dominate me.
I walked out of the bathroom with not a scrap of clothing covering the beauty that was my body. To my disappointment, neither of the men looked up from the bottom of the stairs. That did not quell my desires as I strode to my lingerie. Pulling out flimsy scraps of blue lace. Standing in front of my mirror I debated going out just like I was. No need to cover more. One of the men downstairs had already finished in me after all.
This would get me another round with Billy. I doubt it would win me anything but the knowledge Charlie was going to jack off to me tonight.
Pulling out a white button up I did only the necessary buttons to cover the lacy translucent bra. I could still see the blue fabric through the white shirt. Hopefully, so can the men downstairs. Pairing the shirt with a pair of boyshort underwear, I made my way down the stairs, looking like the front cover of one of Charlie's naughty magazines.
The last fish was just coming out of the fryer. Charlies experienced hands working the oil to achieve the perfect crisp along the fish. How my body wanted to be worked by those hands.
Sitting at the table I received an appreciative look from Billy. This outfit must have been working for him. I could see him adjusting his pants. Not wanting to offend Charlie with his desire for his daughter. I wanted both men at the same time. Hopefully then Billy will not be so shy.
"Nice shirt Bells" Charlie's voice rasped.
"Thank you Daddy. I struggled with it a bit" I allowed my voice to sound younger.
"Oh did you?" Charlie's eyes stayed trained on my breasts.
"Yes Daddy. I only got the buttons that covered my breasts." Standing I showed him the sloppy work. "I almost came down without any of the buttons done. Don't worry though Daddy, I put a bra on." Pulling down the shirt's fabric to expose my right nipple to him.
Charlie visibly swallowed.
I let my tongue run along my lips. Wanting to convey how willing I would be in bed. How much I would let him fuck me.
Charlie walked away from the plated food. Visibly trying to control himself. I picked up the plates of food walking over to the men in the living room. Charlie did not look at me as I handed him his plate. Billy however whispered "I want those on the next time." I nodded.
I chose to eat cross legged on the couch. To not only be closer to both the men but, because the wetness growing would have left a mark on the kitchen chair. I ate the fish with my hands, trying to draw the most attention to my mouth as possible. I wanted both men to think about everything my mouth could do for them.
Luckily for me Baseball is not the most intense game to watch. I caught both men sending longing glances my way throughout the game.
"Bells, do you have any plans for tomorrow?" Charlie tried to break the tension.
"I am not sure. I was thinking about asking Mike when he wants me to start at the store" I purposely leaned towards him. Allowing him to see completely down my shirt.
"You got your old job back? That's good" Charlies eyes did not leave my chest.
"I also thought maybe I would try to reconnect with some of my other friends"
"Well I know your old group on the rez would be happy to know you are back in town. I think they missed you something fierce"
I tightened at the thought of my old friends. Being passed around the bonfire by the strong Quileute men. A moan almost escaped at the thought.
"Maybe I will go down there tomorrow then." I smiled at Billy.
"If you do - don't be a stranger. It's lonely in my house all by myself. It would be nice to have some company." Billy tried to sound innocent. I knew his earlier promise of ropes. I would definitely be heading to the rez in the morning.
"That sounds like a fun day. No time for your dear old Dad then." Charlie still had his eyes on the rise and fall of my breasts.
Standing I walked over to where he sat in his recliner. I straddled him as I sat on his lap. Trying as innocently as I could to push my breasts into his face.
"Daddy I always have time for you. What do you need me to do for you?" I asked as I lowered my dripping core onto his lap.
Charlie's rod came to attention under me. I couldn't stop my body from feeling him, just as Renee had taught me to do. Grinding slowly along his impressive length. Strong calloused hands locked around my hips, stilling my slow movements.
I met his eyes, seeing the need he had for me. It would be so easy to undo his button on his jeans. I knew his length would spring from his pants to meet me. I could ride him.
The hands lifted me and dropped me in the seat he had been sitting on. Charlie collected plates and brought them away. The water in the kitchen turned on. I sat wet and disappointed in his chair.
I bit my lip thinking of how close I had almost gotten. The wetness in my core is close to explosion. My hand explored my wetness, feeling the pleasure as I rubbed my clit. Slowly, I began to feel the tension build. It doubled as I looked across the small space to the man watching me.
Billy had a hand firmly on his cock. He was pumping watching me play with my pussy lips. Watching me tease myself. I felt myself ready to orgasm as Billy put his cock back into his pants. I did not stop. Hips lifting from the chair as the orgasm bucked through me.
Post orgasm the room seemed to glow. I relaxed into my fathers chair. Feeling good but not fully satiated. I needed a good cock to get that job done.
"Ready to go?" Charlie asked Billy.
Billy nodded, leaving the room.
"I will be back later" Charlie seemed almost breathless. Like he had been watching me as I orgasmed. I hope he knows I wanted to do that around his cock.
The men left. Leaving me once again alone in the house. I needed a good cocking. Debating calling Mike, though I did not want to tempt him with something long term. I should only fuck him when it is convenient.
Pulling out my phone I called an old friend who I knew could get here without a car. Biting my lip as I remembered the rough sex of my youth. Billy might have been the one to remind me, but I had not forgotten the satisfaction of a shapeshifter's girth.
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