Author’s note: This story is about Sofia. As a university student, she decided to sell sexual favours for money. Her first experience was written in a published story on Literotica, called ‘A Student Earns Money For Sex’. You don’t have to read that story before you read her new exploit. Both stories are stand-alone reads.
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At the age of 21, Sofia was on track with her studies to become a doctor. The medical course at university was concentrated, tough even, and required her full commitment. Her brief journey into selling sex for money was over.
However, several months later, her old car broke down and the repair bill was too high so the car was scrapped. Sofia needed another second-hand car. She calculated that she could sell herself about ten times and there would be enough money to buy her car. The same dating sites she previously used attracted more open-minded people, often called illicit hook-ups. By building a rapport with users, Sofia was able to communicate her situation to other members without embarrassment. She would say, ”I’ll do anything to buy myself a car.”
With careful selection, Sofia had her first date, a married couple. They had already exchanged photos, the couple declared what they wanted and the payment to Sofia had been agreed.
As Sofia prepared for the date, she looked at her naked self in the bedroom mirror. Friends said that she looked like Penelope Cruz, the Spanish actress, on account of her dark features and wide mouth. Sofia twitched her nose at the mirror because she felt her nose was too dominant and too straight. Her mother is Hispanic and she too had the same mid-size breasts with large areolas surrounding her nipples. It was pleasing for Sofia that her breasts were firm in the shape of teardrops with a slight upward slant of her nipples.
She arrived at the house owned by John and Bev and they took her into their living room. They were age 31 and 33. Bev and Sofia talked about art until John brought in their drinks. Sofia appreciated the time to get them relaxed because it seemed at first that the married couple were nervous. It was their first time to try sex with a third person. As the conversation flowed, the sense of anticipation between them became more obvious.
They told Sofia that, originally, it had been John’s idea to introduce a girl into their bedroom. Apparently, as he fantasised more about this and told his wife his thoughts, Bev eventually came to admit that she was bi-curious. They rather looked to Sofia to lead the way. Sofia moved over to sit next to Bev, put her arm around her shoulders and said, ”This evening we all have to be totally honest. What are you, Bev, going to think when you see John aroused with my fingers on his cock?”
Bev moved her hand to clasp Sofia’s. ”I suppose I might get apprehensive of the whole experience not turning out as we hope.”
”If you and I kiss, caress each other, Bev, and generally explore our bodies while John is behind me, would you feel better if I also play with his cock?”
”That sounds good,” smiled Bev.
Sofia figured that she needed to concentrate on the wife, to make sure Bev’s desires were well advanced before John fucked Sofia. She kissed Bev slowly to allow Bev to get used to her first time with another woman. After a minute, Bev started to respond and moved the palm of her hand to Sofia’s cheek. Long ago, Sofia had known she herself was bisexual. She found females were more soft and caring compared to male lovers.
For the moment, Sofia ignored John who sat in an armchair and watched. She whispered to Bev, ”Let’s all go to your bedroom.”
Sofia said she’d sit on the bed for the moment and tell them what to do. ”Remain standing,” she ordered, ‘and kiss each other.” After a minute, Sofia came up behind John and undid his shirt buttons. ”Take his shirt off, Bev, and run your hands over his chest.”
Meanwhile, Bev knelt behind John and unzipped his chinos, unbuckled his belt and allowed him to step out of his trousers by removing his shoes and socks. Bev’s caressing hands followed down her husband’s body but Sofia told her not to touch his cock.
Bev looked on as Sofia fingered his cock under his underpants before she drew the garment down his legs. His cock sprang out.
Sofia came around behind Bev. ”Your turn now,” murmured Sofia as she pulled up the thin cotton jumper over Bev’s head. She unclasped Bev’s bra and told John to kiss his wife’s breasts while Sofia kissed her neck, her ears and lightly pulled her shoulder-length blonde hair. Bev moaned.
”Lie down on the bed,” instructed Sofia as she knelt beside her and told John to do likewise on the other side. With Bev comfortably on her back, Sofia said, ”John’s cock is leaking so I want you to use your fingers to take a dab of his precum and place it on any part of your body that you want me to caress and kiss. And keep doing this to cover all parts of your body that you want me to explore.”
John seemed to leak more as his wife dabbed precum on her lips, neck, underarms, nipples, belly button, the inside of her knees, her two large toes, and then she dabbed on her pussy and bum hole.
”Well,” said Sofia from her kneeling position, ”as I explore each of these areas, John can explore me anywhere he likes, except he’s not to fuck me just yet.” For Sofia, it seemed a weird pleasure to order a married couple, 10 years older than her, to do as they were told. She rubbed jelly around Bev’s toe before she sucked it and deliberately made a popping noise each time she released it. ”This is what John’s cock is going to sound like when I suck his cock.”
By the time she’d got to Bev’s underarms, the wife was constantly groaning and yet Sofia hadn’t touched her pussy. Sofia’s continuous revelations as to what John, from his kneeling position, was doing to Sofia seemed to increase the desire from his wife. ”Your John is sucking my tits as if he’s trying to milk me. He’s so naughty.” And, ”Did you know your John is licking my anus?” And, ”He’s coated his finger with lube and pushing it into my bum, do you think he wants to fuck me up my arse?”
As she kissed and licked Bev’s ears, Sofia whispered, ”Your John is frigging me. It’s time I did you.” Bev pleaded for more as Sofia slid down to rest between the wife’s legs. She said to John, ”Spoon Bev from behind.” Quickly she moved Bev to her side and had John behind Bev with his erection protruding between the folds of her bottom and brushing against Bev’s pussy. This allowed Sofia to suck his cock head and her pussy at the same time and sent the couple into ecstasy, enough to release orgasm fluid from Bev as she called out repeatedly, ”Yes, yes, yes.”
Bev took a few minutes to recover while Sofia sucked John and edged him so he wouldn’t come too soon. She arranged Bev and herself into a 69 with Sofia on top before having John kneel between his wife’s legs to position his bare cock to slowly fuck Sofia’s mouth. Sofia lowered her pussy fully onto Bev’s mouth which allowed her to lick and fuck Sofia with her tongue. While Sofia finger-fucked Bev to an orgasm, John couldn’t hold back and held Sofia’s head before he came with a gasp as he shot his spunk into the back of Sofia’s mouth.
Bev was doing a great job getting Sofia aroused. She told Bev that she’d just swallowed her husband and what a naughty boy he is. She got John to put a condom on and said, ”You’re going to fuck me again, this time from behind and Bev is going to have a close up of you coming.
Still in a 69, Sofia used all her skills to suck, lick and masturbate Bev to another orgasm with cries coming from Bev of how good this was. Meanwhile, John fucked from behind, his balls brushing against his wife’s nose. Bev was now in a revolving cycle of one climax after another as Sofia worked her pussy. In no time Sofia had her climax calling for John to go deep. He came as well amide a loud cries of satisfaction.
The next morning, Sofia sat in her kitchen with her three girlfriends who all shared the small house near the university. Her fellow students had no idea what Sofia did when she gave the false story of visiting her stepmom and dad. The couple she saw last night for sex wanted to keep in touch and were prepared to pay more for a regular play. She had no regrets.
A few days later at the weekend, Sofia went to have lunch with her dad and stepmom. She liked Tracy who had met dad after his marriage had split. Sofia’s real mom went back to Spain and a couple of years later her dad married Tracy. They were very happy. Tracy had pale blue eyes, blonde spiky hair, cut short, and was full of energy and always hosting a social or a gathering of friends. Sofia knew that Tracy and her dad, Max, were sexually active and had tried threesomes with a single guy who was a trusted friend of Max. They were also exploring the idea of a threesome with another woman.
Sofia knew all this from an incident that occurred 6 months ago. (See story ‘A Student Earns Money For Sex). She wouldn’t normally discuss sex with Tracy even though Sofia liked her stepmom. Of course, Sofia would never talk of sex with her dad.
But Sofia had a feeling that Tracy had guessed that her step-daughter had returned to earning money for sex. Tracy was very perceptive and could ‘read’ people’s thoughts. While clearing away the lunch, Tracy lowered her voice to have a girly chat. ”Are you being careful, Sofia, with things, you know, making money?’
The word sex wasn’t in the question but Sofia knew what Tracy was asking so there was no point in pretending. ”I’ve gone back to making money recently but only for a short period. I was approached by a guy who organises parties and is paying a lot of money for girls to be there. I thought I might give that a go.”
”What’s his name, this guy who’s doing a party?”
She told Tracy who did not indicate whether she knew his name and that was the end of the conversation.
When Sofia got back to her home she reviewed the details of the sex party that she was invited to. The person running it had heard of Sofia through a past client. By instinct, she didn’t like the idea of a group of people where the main objective was to have as much sex as possible because she would be required to be available to anybody at the party. This would take away her usual control. Sofia always vetted her hook-ups and selected them carefully. However, the money being offered to her was very attractive.
It was a Friday night party and Sofia took a taxi to an address in Belgravia, an expensive part of London. She wore a thin T-shirt with an unbuttoned white shirt over it but not tucked in. With no bra, Sofia had the option of letting her shirt flap wider to reveal the outline of hard nipples under the T. From her waist down, a short skirt just covered knickers, stockings and suspenders. Red high heels emphasised her elegant legs.
She was greeted by a woman who was in charge of the girls and Sofia had to sign a ‘non-disclosure agreement. It was the first time Sofia had mingled with other escort girls. They were told to circulate with the guests who were a mix of singles and couples, married for example. The girls were required to move around, talk, socialise for about an hour. After which the girls would be available for sex. Neck-collars might be used by the guests on their favourite girls to signify ownership by the guest for the evening. Guests paid for this privilege.
The possibility of a collar put around Sofia’s neck was unexpected. With a deep breath, she reminded herself of the sizable cash payment to her account. At least, she assumed, a collar was better than a free-for-all gangbang. An hour later, Sofia had spoken to most of the guests and she noticed some of the girls were being collared. Just then she felt a hand on her shoulder.
Before she could turn, a soft blindfold was put over her eyes and a collar clicked around her neck. Anticipation crept over her. Who was this person, a man, a woman? but she soon realised it was a woman’s perfume and a lady whispered, ”Are you good in bed?”
A smile creased Sofia’s lips. ”Nobody’s asked for their money back!”
”Come with me.” Sofia was lead by the hand up a flight of stairs and soon she was in a bedroom. Once inside, the door was locked.
With her eyes covered in her own darkness, other senses became more acute such as Sofia’s hearing, her taste and smell. She somehow knew there was another person in the room. The woman spoke in a murmur, ”Do you usually attend parties like this?”
”No,” said Sofia who remained standing. ”This is my first time.”
”Only naughty girls attend this sort of gathering,” said the woman in a husky voice. ”Bad girls need to be punished. As it’s your first time, we’ll take that into consideration.”
Her body tingled. What punishment? she wondered and said, ”Did you say, ‘we will take…’? Who’s we?”
”My husband and I. He is going to spank you.” The woman came close, her breasts touched Sofia’s chest and she could tell that she was about to be kissed. The woman’s lips were soft and as she opened her mouth, so did Sofia. They explored, their tongues darted in and out to touch each other’s teeth and lips. It felt to Sofia incredibly sensual as she kept her hands on the waist of the other woman.
As they kissed, the woman used her fingers to caress Sofia’s face which began to get her aroused. After a minute, a movement behind her indicated that the other person had drawn close, his hands on Sofia’s hips. He kissed the back of her neck, her ear lobes and pulled her hair. She felt her bare nipples harden under her T-shirt as the man took off her unbuttoned top shirt.
Meanwhile, she felt the woman discard her top and unclip her bra. Sofia wanted to caress her but her hands were now held by the woman who whispered, ”I’m going to lie on the edge of the bed and you will remain standing but bend over towards me.”
Sofia let the woman guide her so that Sofia stood between the knees of the woman and leaned over to kiss the woman’s bare breasts. Having forgotten about punishment, Sofia kissed the nipples and felt the woman’s hands on the back of her head. The man unzipped Sofia’s skirt which fell to the floor and exposed her bum for the man.
The first smack came as a shock. It made Sofia yelp. The man’s hand had struck the right bum cheek. The sting came a few seconds later. The woman told Sofia to continue sucking her nipples while the man behind yanked down Sofia’s panties by 6 inches. The second smack seemed harder and in the same spot which caused her to stop sucking his wife for a second.
The woman cooed into Sofia’s ear, ”Stay still. This is what happens to bad girls.” The third spank was just as hard and in the same place. The heat from her butt got stronger.
The next smack forced a pleading from Sofia into the woman’s breast, ”Hurts. Please. Sorry I’ve been naughty. I won’t do it again.”
”Shush my darling,” Her hand held the back of Sofia’s head. ”My darling must learn her lesson.”
The man stopped for the moment and eased Sofia’s legs apart. He spoke for the first time. ”She needs more.”
Sofia pleaded softly, ”I’ve done wrong. I’ve misbehaved. Sorry.” She was determined not to cry.
The woman giggled, ”Soon you’re going to fuck me.”
The way the woman said the word ‘fuck’ sounded familiar. It was said slowly to emphasise the word with a click of the tongue on the K at the end of the fuck. As Sofia tried to process the meaning, her left butt got its first smack. She juddered and to balance herself Sofia widened her legs further.
Her left bum cheeks got a second slap, harder it seemed but in a weird way, it didn’t feel too bad this time. She felt his fingers draw pussy juice from her which he smothered around her anus and rubbed it in. She realised that she must be wet between her pussy lips.
He said, ”One more. Then I’ll see how tight she is.”
Sofia caught a whiff of aftershave as he spanked her hard for the third time on her left buttock. Her head was still held against the woman’s chest and Sofia had some seconds to recover as her panties were taken away which left her still with suspenders and stockings. She felt his cock at her pussy, the bulbous gland nudged between her vulva and she guessed his thickness, his size. At the same time, the alertness of her sense of smell and hearing helped to identify this couple.
Sofia stretched her hands up the side of the reclining woman, past her armpits to her face. The penetration of the cock was halfway in. She let it in further by spreading her stance. The push forward by him enabled Sofia to stretch her hands the last bit up the woman’s face to her hair. The short spiky hair confirmed that it was her stepmom, a shock to Sofia which meant she’d been collared by her father’s wife. And the second shock froze her; the man inside her HAD to be her dad.
The measured strokes, in and out, a rhythm from dad which made it impossible to put her thoughts into words. Besides, the heat on her butt, the feel of dad’s cock and his finger caressing her anal passage had Sofia in ecstasy. The moans came from Sofia’s mouth as she rapidly went headlong into an orgasm. ”Help,” she managed to say. ”Dad must stop.”
Her stepmom lovingly stroked her head and cooed, ”Enjoy it Sofia. Don’t run away from it.”
This confirmed to Sofia who they were having recognised the normal voice of Tracy.
Sofia’s orgasm took over her body. Tracy seemed to understand and held her step-daughter firmly and told Sofia how much they both loved her. The feelings swept through her body and there was nothing Sofia could do about it. One part of her brain told her this was taboo and she should cry out but her body was in charge and wanted the climax. As her spasms subsided, dad slowly withdrew although she knew he hadn’t come yet.
Tracy helped her onto the bed to lie down and took away her blindfold. She looked at the others and laughed at the clothes they all still wore. ”Here I am, still with my T-shirt, stockings and suspenders. While Tracy, you’re bare from the waist up with your leather trousers still on. And as for dad, your chest is bare, your fly zip is undone showing your underpants into which you’ve just tucked away your erection.”
They all laughed as dad got their drinks. ”I brought our drinks upstairs and a gin and tonic for you,” which he handed to Sofia.
Sofia took two gulps of the ice-filled drink. ”That tastes so good.” She let Tracy look at the red marks on her butt. As her stepmom ran her hands lightly over her bum, Sofia couldn’t help a shiver which was mainly as a result of the way Tracy touched her: soft, caring, fingers at the edge of her crack, a motherly kiss on each sore spot. Sofia continued to lie on her front as she was examined.
”How did you know I would be at this party?” Sofia mumbled into the bedsheet.
”Because,” said Tracy, ”you told me the organiser’s name when you last visited us. I recognised him. Your father and I decided to get invited because we wanted to protect you.”
”Protect me?”
”Unless you’re collared, Sofia darling, it’s a multiple gang bang. Even with a collar, a girl can be swapped with another guest who has a collared girl. It’s like a trade. You’re not someone who’d like multiple partners.”
Dad turned Sofia over. ”We get the best sex through a threesome. And I’m sorry if I hurt you too much. Sometimes, it…”
Sofia interrupted, ”I’ve never been spanked but, weirdly, I found the heat and sting quite sexy.” She moved her hand to touch his arm. ”My problem is the incest. I know it happened a few months ago but I’ve blanked it out of my mind. It’s just my brain is telling me that my father shouldn’t want to have sex with me and I should resist being fucked by you.”
As she was talking, her stepmom pulled Sofia’s T-shirt over her head which meant her hands were now above her head. Tracy said, ”Keep your hands here for the moment.” Sofia felt her wrists being tied with the T-shirt. She listened to dad’s reply.
”I shouldn’t have fucked you, darling. I’m sorry. You are so beautiful. I didn’t come though.”
”Well, I came all in a rush before I could do anything, otherwise, I would have stopped it. How do you hold back? Most men would have climaxed.”
”I can edge,” he smiled and softly said, ”I can also come more than once so you better watch out!”
”Well, I’m grateful you didn’t come inside me. You didn’t wear protection.”
Sofia wanted to touch her father but her hands were tied and she felt dad had his hand on her wrists to keep her in place. Dad leaned over and kissed his daughter on the lips. She felt Tracy take off Sofia’s garter before she slowly rolled down one of her stockings. Sofia’s kiss with dad felt seductive, helped by the caressing hands of Tracy below her waist. She was on the point of opening her mouth to dad but he switched his attention to her shoulders and then moved his lips to her breasts.
As her stepmom rolled down the last stocking and dad kissed her areola surrounding her nipple, Sofia experienced a longing from her body. She fought against it and called for Tracy. ”Please help me. Can we work this out?”
”My darling Sofia. Is your father giving you too much pleasure? Is it so bad that you have to resist?”
Dad had moved his caressing and kissing to her other breast while still holding her tied wrists above her head. It seemed agony that he hadn’t sucked her nipples. And the effect of his raspy chin against her sensitive skin, a light sandpaper feeling, was sending her into goosebumps. ”Daddy. I’m trying to say… oh fuck… I’m trying to be a good girl and this is taboo.”
Max stopped with a kind smile, undid the T-shirt knot around her wrists and kissed her forehead.
Tracy was at her side and said, ”You and I are the same, darling. We like sex, we like doing it with another woman and if a guy has a good technique we liked being fucked.” She kissed Sofia on the cheek. ”Your father and I love threesomes so when you’re with us we just have to make sure you’re not pushed into something you don’t want to do. Leave it to me. Trust me?” Tracy kissed her step-daughter on the lips which became a French kiss for about a minute.
Sofia’s hands were directed to Tracy’s leather trousers. Tracy rolled onto her back as Sofia undid the belt and pulled down the garment. Her father sat on the edge of the bed and watched. His wife wore red lace panties through which her pubic strip was visible and on taking the panties off, Tracy relaxed with her legs hitched up and wide. Sofia crouched between them and slid her hands under Tracy’s buttocks to raise them. She kissed slowly around her stepmom’s groin.
It seemed to Sofia it was bizarre that her daddy watched, a voyeur three feet away, who made no sound or movement. The occasional moan came from Tracy who then said, ”Max. Undress and let me see you aroused.”
From her side vision, Sofia could see her father stand on the floor, take off his chinos and drop his underpants while she continued to work on Tracy’s pussy. She licked each area of Tracy’s sex by dividing her pussy into two halves, a lower and upper, each one treated to slow methodical caresses before moving onto the next area.
Tracy said in a husky voice, ”Play with yourself, Max.” Then she asked her step-daughter to concentrate on her clit. In a few minutes, Tracy moaned, ”Oh darling girl, you do it so well, I’m on the verge.” She started to tweak her own nipples as Sofia brought her to a long satisfying orgasm.
Sofia moved her head slightly to get a view of dad who was masturbating while he stood at the edge of the bed. He was larger than she thought and guessed her dad hadn’t pushed all of his cock into his daughter when he fucked her from behind. The sideways view was too much for Sofia who stopped and relaxed her head on Tracy’s tummy to watch. He was in the process of drawing his cock from semi-erect to full hardness. The bulbous head was big and dark brown. She noticed his thumb stroked over the head at regular intervals to create a moisture which dad then spread over his length.
”Look at Max,” said Tracy who was lightly fisting Sofia’s hair. ”See his balls. Feel the weight, Sofia darling.” Tracy let go of her hair. It appeared to be a signal or an order to do as she was told but Sofia couldn’t think why it might be wrong to touch him. Her mind had blanked. He still stood on the floor but leaned as near as possible. She stretched over to him, cupped her hand and held his balls. Dad continued masturbating.
”He feels heavy.” Sofia’s tongue was dry.
”You’ve done this before,” said Tracy.
”To be honest,” mumbled Sofia, ”what happened last time has been pushed aside in my memory.” She wanted to take her hand away from his balls but just then her father let a downward stroke of his fist touch the hand of Sofia. The contact of fist on hand was like an electric shock and she waited for the next downward stroke. It came 5 seconds later, another contact.
”Keep your hand on his balls,” said her stepmom, ”for the moment.” Her tone of voice was similar to a mother advising a child. Sofia wanted to obey.
Another instruction from Tracy came as a whisper, ”You’re my little girl with your small hands. How beautiful you look holding these big sacks of life.”
For a moment, Sofia was transported back to her childhood when she first saw a picture of a man’s testicles. She wished for Tracy to say what to do next.
”Move your fingers to caress him,” She said. ”That’s it. My baby wants to do what mummy says, don’t you?”
Sofia said to herself, ”Yes. I love you both.” The words seemed to have escaped from her brain to her mouth. It shocked her and Tracy fisted her hair again, a signal that her stepmom understood. But what harm could it do? Sofia reasoned. She didn’t want to let go. Just then, her father’s little finger caught hold of his daughter’s thumb. In no time, the back of Sofia’s hand was smothered in his precum and she couldn’t tell if it was his hand lifting her hand up or whether it was her doing it: the slide up his shaft. Either way, she had to detach herself from Tracy to kneel on the bed in front of him.
His cock was slippery. Her hand went along it easily and connected with the head. The fascination of seeing him this close was overwhelming. ”Daddy,” she said, ”this should be done by you? Not by me.” The question was answered by a whisper in her ear from Tracy who had knelt behind her.
”I like to watch my husband masturbate.” She took Sofia’s hand away from his cock, to hold the wet hand up to Sofia’s face and murmured, ”Lick.” That same click of Tracy’s K at the end of ‘lick’ seemed to give it emphasise. In a trance, Sofia licked her palm, coated in dad’s precum, and licked several times greedily. It tasted salty.
”Max, you’ve done enough edging,” said Tracy who moved shoulder to shoulder with Sofia, their faces close together as they looked at him. ”Do it in whichever mouth you want.”
Sofia tried to think of the words, something like ‘no, let me go,’ but no sound came out. Tracy opened her mouth and Max slid in. After a few strokes, dad transferred to Sofia who automatically opened her mouth even though a voice in her head said ‘Don’t’. The size took a few seconds to get used to and she relaxed her jaw to let his cock further in. The swollen head now rested on the back of her tongue. She knew he’d take care not to choke her so she caressed his cock with her tongue and lips.
He transferred back to Tracy who did the same. It was clear from the steady dribble of precum that dad was ready. He asked, ”Who will take me?” Tracy held his cock in her hand, kissed it and directed it to Max’s daughter.
Tracy ran her spare hand down Sofia’s backbone to the crease in her bottom, a caress of love, and said, ”Your father needs you. Mummy knows my little girl is ready to do this.”
Those words had a power that Sofia couldn’t explain, especially as Tracy now had her finger a little way inside Sofia’s ass. ”Yes, Daddy.” She opened her mouth at the same time as she widened her legs. The double penetration of mouth and bum hole almost gave Sofia an orgasm, especially now as Tracy also caressed her clit. He did three thrusts, spaced 10 seconds apart, each thrust blocked her gullet for a second, the release of pressure back caused a sound of suction and then her father came. Two powerful squirts.
A gasp from her daddy each time he ejaculated. ”Oh fuck! You’re swallowing me too.” A judder from him as his daughter licked around his cock while it was still in her mouth.
Sofia tried to figure out why she’d given in so easily. ”I didn’t mean that to happen,” she exclaimed as spunk escaped down her chin. ”Not in my mouth. Not swallow. Fuck.” She felt guilt invade her and collapsed into Tracy’s arms. ”I’ve done wrong,” she whispered.
”Shush, my darling,” said Tracy. ”You’ve given him great pleasure. That can’t be bad.”
Max handed out their drinks and Sofia was grateful for that and drank. She rested her head on Tracy. ”You know how to press my buttons, Tracy,” said Sofia. ”My body reacts to you but it doesn’t make it right to have sex with my father.”
”It happens, Sofia darling, and if it’s between consenting adults it’s usually okay. You’re fighting your guilt in your mind instead of accepting the moment, a moment when everything was aligned for physical pleasure. Go with the flow. And now I want to play with you, to pleasure ourselves.”
Sofia switched her brain off and let Tracy kiss her. In a moment, the two girls were so hungry for each other that they forgot about Max. Sofia positioned herself on top of Tracy in a 69 and lowered her pussy to her stepmom’s mouth. She’d always had a connection to Tracy which she hadn’t ever analysed but realised now that she loved her, rather like a daughter-mother bond. It made the sex deeper, more satisfying than Sofia’s other bisexual connections with women.
Soon, Tracy had Sofia on the edge of orgasm and Sofia found herself slowing on her masturbation of Tracy because Sofia’s groin was going into spasms. Just then, Max knelt between Tracy’s legs, his face close to his daughter as they worked on Tracy together. It allowed Sofia to lean back slightly while continuing to frig Tracy’s clit and observe her dad lick Tracy’s pussy. Moans came from her stepmom before she pleaded for them not to stop.
Sofia felt Tracy rim her anus by using her tongue and lips to kiss around her hole, while also pressing along the side of her clit in a steady rhythm. It was enough to have Sofia come hard. She called out, ”I love you, Tracy.” and let the climax envelope her stomach in a vice-like grip which made her go weak in the hips. It seemed to trigger the orgasm for Tracy as dad and daughter kept up their stimulation of her pussy and Tracy gushed her climax into dad’s mouth. Sofia felt so tuned-in to the others, it seemed natural for Sofia to caress dad’s cheek and kiss him on the lips, a French kiss, from which Sofia tasted Tracy’s love juice.
Tracy got Sofia to lie down next to her, face to face, their bodies turned to each other. The girls kissed and talked of dad’s love for both of them, a triangle of understanding, an intense loyalty that all three had for each other. Sofia had already shared her father’s cock with his wife but not a release of him into her pussy yet. Yes, he’d made her come initially but hadn’t come himself. And the swallowing of his seed had just happened. But that was as far as Sofia dare go.
As the girls relaxed and talked of love and sex, Max had settled into an armchair. ”Look at him,” whispered Tracy. ”He is still hard.”
Sofia turned and looked. Her father languidly used his fingers to stroke his cock. ”Is daddy ready for more?” she asked.
”He wants you, darling Sofia.” A cuddle from Tracy reassured the young girl.
”I’ve done all I can.” The final taboo which Sofia fought against, the complete surrender to him, to have his sperm inside her pussy, seemed a step too far. ”Perhaps if he wore a condom?” The daughter’s words didn’t sound convincing as she watched her daddy masturbate, his cock even larger now than before. If anything, Sofia felt a greater love for him.
Tracy seemed to sense this. She kissed her step-daughter on the neck and cooed into her ear, ”He’s a man. His ultimate expression of love is to nudge your cervix and release his life into you. Since I’ve been with Max he’s not done this to any other woman except me and you a few months ago. All our threesomes are with another man. But you are special. And like the time a few months ago…”
Sofia interrupted, ”I have blanked that out of my memory.” After that experience, Sofia had retreated into her studies at uni.
”Last time, we made something together, the three of us,” said Tracy. ”A unique love. But the experience was so awesome it was difficult for you to accept and you ran away. Max and I understood. But now we are on the verge of it again.” She turned Sofia’s face to her and kissed passionately.
Sofia kissed back, a longing came over her body and her mind. The bed mattress moved and she knew dad was there. While she kissed her stepmom, Sofia held her hand out to him. It felt natural to spread her legs. Tracy withdrew her lips and slid her arm under Sofia’s neck, to embrace, their heads together side by side as they watched Max kneel between his daughter’s thighs.
His hands came under Sofia’s bottom to elevate her. It was an out-of-body experience for Sofia to have the two people most precious to her hold her in this way. The preparation of their triangle of love caused Sofia to shed a tear. ”I cry because of the beauty of us,” she whispered.
Max entered her. She felt her pussy tight around him, his size needed time. The way his heavy balls gently slapped at her anus increased the acceptance of his large cock and he eased fully in. Tracy kissed Sofia’s forehead. Sofia looked into the eyes of her father. ”Make love to me, Daddy. Take me bare.”
It was a slow rhythm to start with. Sofia’s eyes closed but she knew Tracy had placed her finger over her clit and lightly tapped it in sync with each push from Max. The sensitivity of her bud increased and suddenly Sofia was rolling into an orgasm. As her shudders faded, the same rhythm and tapping continued which sent a string of spasms through her groin. In no time she loudly groaned, ”Oh fuck. Don’t stop. Please.”
Tracy giggled, ”You’re coming again, darling. Keep them coming.”
”Yes, it’s…” But Sofia couldn’t speak as the orgasm gripped her body and her pussy let go some love juice. She looked at Tracy who had shifted her position to kneel alongside, one hand remained on Sofia’s clit, the other hand on her own clit. Sofia shifted her gaze to dad and they locked eyes. His were dreamy. His thrusts had increased in power, the squelch of her liquids invaded the air.
Tracy leaned over and took Sofia’s nipple in her mouth. Sofia held her stepmom’s head. The tide of feelings pushed Sofia over the edge and she experienced a continuous orgasm, wave after wave washed through her body. The screams of ecstasy were hers, she realised, words out of control, jumbled words. It occurred to her she might faint. Her spare hand pushed back her dad’s hair away from his eyes.
Now Tracy was coming, her head rested on Sofia’s chest and she kept saying how much she loved Max and Sofia. It seemed to Sofia that her body couldn’t take any more pleasure but just then she felt dad had raised her slightly and his hands were locked under her bum, his fingers pressed inside her ass. It caused her to cry from the overload of feelings as she squirted more into his groin, her climax refused to stop.
The shout from her father signaled his climax, a long collection of thrusts as he pumped in his sperm, and she automatically squeezed her pussy muscles to milk him of every last drop. He leaned over her to kiss her lips which locked his hard cock fully in. Tracy turned her face to him and they also kissed. They stayed there for a few minutes, not wanting to move and savoured the pleasure they’d given each other.
For Sofia, it was the best sex she’d ever had. She knew this would have to be a secret between them because nobody else would understand. Could she do this again without guilt? she wondered. These were questions she’d have to figure out another day, another place, with just the three of them.