As wave after wave of orgasm had finally washed over Karen, she fell forward off Holly’s beleagured face. Her legs and balance too weak and disoriented to keep her upright any longer, Karen shuddered in the after effects of orgasmic bliss. Holly was slow to stir herself, but eventually regained her composure enough to roll over and claw her way up her mother’s body, slathering her flesh with licks and kisses as she went, claiming the older woman’s body as hers. Karen, feeling her daughter working her way up reached down with a weak hand, ushering Holly up her body so she could once again embrace and kiss the lovely little girl who had brought her such mind-blowing pleasure.
I stood there in the aftermath and watched mother and daughter hold each other’s naked bodies against one another, as their lips professed their love and devotion between them. Like a true mother, Karen began cleaning her daughter’s face of the mess she’d left on it. Like a cat to a kitten, Karen held Holly’s young face still as she licked and sucked her juices from her tender skin.
After a few minutes, when Karen had finally regained her composure, she began working her way down Holly’s body to repay her daughter for loving affections. I thought of my mother back home as I watched how nurturing and attentive Karen was with young Holly. Each touch, each lick, each kiss, each caress was deliberate and overflowing with love and kindness. As Karen proceeded to pleasure Holly, it was clear to see that Karen, like my mother, was making up for lost time and giving to her daughter everything that only a parent can give a child.
By now, I had become nothing more than a shadow on the wall, completely forgotten by the two women who were focused only on one another, and I was fine with that. While they may have wanted me to participate, I knew better. This was about awakening the love and bond that they’d denied themselves their whole lives and I wasn’t about to tarnish the moment by interjecting myself into it. I quietly let myself out of the room and crept down the hall to go to bed.
I knew they wanted me to bring them into my family, but I wasn’t sure I even wanted to. This was no longer about the hangup I had over spreading myself too thin for the sake of my women, no. If there was one thing I learned during my stay out here it was that my women loved our family and they loved me. I knew that it didn’t matter to them if I could give them all the time they may have wanted, because it wasn’t about them, it was about us. As I laid there on the sofa, too tired to pull out the mattress within, I thought about what Melanie or Audrey would say if they were here. I knew they would want Karen and Holly to join us, because they would say they needed it. While it may have been true that Karen and Holly may have very well wanted to be part of our family, there was more to our family than just sex and love. There was discipline and order, as well.
My women were submissives through-and-through and I was pretty sure that Karen and Holly forgot that aspect of our family’s lifestyle. Life in my home was more than the tales told by Melanie and Audrey. Those two romanticized life at the bottom and although not knowingly, they would’ve been prone to leaving out details that might otherwise cause others to turn tail and run away. However, incest was probably the single biggest obstacle I could imagine someone would have to come to terms with, but with Karen and Holly currently carrying one another over that obstacle again and again in Karen’s bedroom, so perhaps they could accept the life of a submissive. One way or another, we were going to find out the next day.
*****
I awoke the next morning to the smell of a hearty breakfast being cooked. Despite having a full night’s rest, I still had a backlog of sleep to catch up on, but then again, with my life there was always a backlog of sleep to catch up on. I rose from the sofa and sleepily made my way into the kitchen to discover what tasty delights awaited me. I was pleasantly surprised to see Karen and Holly, both still naked, working together making breakfast. They came to me, falling to their knees at my feet, a worried look upon their faces.
“We’re so sorry, David.” Karen apologized. “Last night was suppose to be for you and…”
“It’s fine, Karen, really.” I smiled. “I wanted last night to be about you two making your own discoveries. Also, what’s with the kneeling?”
“Well, isn’t this how you want your women?” Holly asked, unsure if she was doing it right.
“Sure, but you’re not my women.” I told them. “Let me guess, Audrey and Melanie put you up to this?”
They looked at each other and then back to me. “Well, yes.” Karen answered. “We may have called them this morning after we failed you last night.” She said, somberly.
“Haha, you didn’t fail me.” I stroked their cheeks before I moved to sit down at the table. “Breakfast is burning.” I reminded them.
The quickly got up and went back to fixing the food. “You don’t want us?” Karen asked, struggling between making breakfast and their uncertain future.
“Look, there is more to all this than just wild sex.” I explained. “I don’t want you both to commit to something when you have no idea what you’d be getting into.”
“But we’ve already talked about it with Melanie and Audrey, David.” Holly said, bringing a couple plates of food over. “We know what to expect.”
“And you’re both willing to just give up your life here, just like that, huh?” I asked. “Just pick up and go live with someone you’ve just met and be his slaves?”
“I know you’re making it sound worse than what it is, David.” Karen said, bringing the last couple dishes over before the two girls loaded my plate with food. “And yes, that is what we want, especially after last night.”
“Thank you.” I said, taking my plate.
“You’re welcome.” She answered, as she and Holly sat down and filled theirs. “David, we meant what we said.” She continued. “It’s not like we came to this decision lightly or quickly.”
“No, we didn’t.” Holly joined the conversation. “Remember, we’ve known about you for well over a month now and while it’s true, all we had were the stories about you and your family that Aud and Mel told us.”
“We knew those stories were true after you showed us what kind of person you really are.” Karen finished. “I know it sounds insane. How could we possibly have fallen in love with you, right?”
“Actually, if you knew how I met the others, you wouldn’t think it’s all that crazy.” I told her, semi-jokingly.
“Yes, of course.” She smiled, understanding that is literally how all my relationships seemed to go. “David.” She got very serious, “You are larger than life. I can’t begin to explain just how safe and protected you make me feel.”
“Me too.” Holly said.
“I can’t believe what you did the other night and yet you acted it like it was Tuesday.” She remarked. “I thought I would have a problem with the fact you killed a man in my home without giving it a second thought. I thought I would have a problem making love to my little girl. I should have a problem with those things, but…” She looked at Holly, taking her hand. “But I don’t.”