Chapter 49

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Comet knew what he was thinking, could see the familiar hunger in his eyes, the tensing of his thigh muscles in his swivel chair in front of the computer. "I mean, to eat, dad!" She sighed. He smiled. Still not specific enough. "Dad, I have a friend over." He leaned forward as he heard the shower turn on. "Baby, Comet. Come here. I want to talk to you about something," he said. He pulled her down onto his lap. "Now, which friend do you have over?" He asked, grinding himself through his jeans, ever so slightly, against his daughter's bare thigh. "Melanie," she said. "Why?" He paused for a moment. "Is that the fat one with red hair?" He asked. "No, dad. That's Tara." "Ah. Is it the other fat one?" "You mean Mattie?" "I guess. The one you went to the concert with." "No. Melanie, dad. She's short, black hair, big boobs? Pale?" "Oh, she's the one with the car?" "Yeah, that's her." He giggled, holding her tight around the middle. Her father's d**k was more than half hard, pushing against her, as if it could lift her up like a car-jack. "Good," he said. "I have an idea." They had both showered, but had not yet made dinner, and now Comet sat on her bed, brushing her still-wet hair (she liked to air-dry it), and Melanie sat at her computer. An old B-rated sci-fi movie played on the TV. Comet had on her silk-red robe, loosely tied to conceal the sexiest bra she owned, red and black, which pushed her breasts almost to her chin, and a g-string to match. She watched Melanie, her heart beating fast, wondering how the rest of the night could possibly happen the way it was going to. "Hey, Mel," she said. "Yeah," answered her friend, still staring at the computer screen. "You gonna stay over tonight, right?" "Yeah," said Melanie. "My dad won't care and my mom's out of town." Comet nodded silently, running her painted nails over her teenage stomach. "Why?" asked Melanie, spinning around to look at her friend. "Oh—nothing," began Comet, when there was a loud rap against her door. Her heart felt ready to explode. She went to the door and let her father in. "Girls, I need to talk to you about something." He said. The two looked at each other. Comet knew the plan. She just had to get Melanie to play along. "It's very important, and I need your full attention," he said. "So, please, could you both sit on the bed and face me?" Melanie looked curious, but nervous. She went over to the bed and sat down close to Comet, touched her hand for re-assurance. She had no idea what was happening. Her father turned off the TV, then shut the bedroom door. He looked at Comet. Comet looked at her father. They both looked at Melanie. "What?" asked Melanie, looking at them both, beginning to sweat. "My dad..." Comet began. She found it hard to finish the sentence. She looked at her father. "Go on, babe. Tell her." He said, guiding, strong and affirming, like a father. "My dad...wants to f**k you." She sighed after saying it. Her father shook his head. "That's not what I told you to say." Comet nodded, and began again. "My dad wants to...fuck your brains out...and I'll watch." Melanie laughed nervously. "Are you serious? What the f**k--?" They stared at her silently. Melanie shifted nervously. "But, Comet, he's your dad!" She practically screeched between her giggles. It was then that Comet's father unzipped his jeans. Comet slid off of the bed onto her knees, turning so that she could look at Melanie as she took her father's decent-sized c**k into her nubile mouth.” He is my step dad and he loves me! It is not like we are related by blood, Mel!” "Oh my...oh my god...Comet, what are you doing?" Her father shushed her. "It's ok, Melanie. It's ok." He said, running his fingers through his daughter's hair. Melanie watched her friend devour her father's c**k with increasing fervor, and continued to watch as her friend's hand went down into her own panties and furiously rubbed her c**t. Melanie's hand instinctively, beyond any reason or logic, went to the clasp on the borrowed jean skirt, tugged it down to her knees and matched Comet's enthusiasm on her own p***y. Comet took the d**k out of her mouth and rose up into a kneel. Her father turned to Melanie and knelt before her. "Comet, tell her how good I am at this." Comet sat next to her friend and spread her legs wide. "My dad is really good at eating me out. You'll love it. No joke." Melanie didn't have time to voice her shock before the old man's head was trembling between her trembling thighs. She gasped. She moaned. She screamed. She threw herself back onto the bed and reached for Comet's hand, her face turning red. Comet took Melanie's hand and Melanie squeezed it almost as red as her face and neck, burned from the inside out in the anger of this man's talent devouring her p***y. She came, and came hard. Comet pulled her father towards her, and he tore off her panties and promptly devoted his attention and tongue to his daughter. She, too, came, and came hard. Her father pulled her face close to his, and whispered something in her ear. The dad and daughter went to the middle of the room, daughter kneeling once more. "Come here, Mel," she said. Melanie stepped down onto the shag carpet and knelt before her friend's father's crotch. Comet positioned them both, taking her position behind her friend, and pushed Melanie's t**s together to swallow her dad's d**k in their nubile teen flesh flesh. Her n*****s were bright pink, and began to redden as the heat of her blood made her skin turn red from everything around her. She was being groped by her best friend and tit-f****d by her best friend's father. She was so aroused and so disgusted she could barely breathe. "That's right, oh, f**k! You like that, huh, girl? You like me making those titties mine? You like my daughter touching you?" Melanie was silent until he stopped thrusting his pelvis into her chest and pulled her head back by her hair. "I said," he breathed heavy into her face. "Do you like what we're doing to you?" "Yes," her voice was shaky. "Good," he said, and took her by the shoulders and stood her up. "Now go face the wall and bend over. Comet, get under her. I want you to suck her t**s while I f**k her." Melanie, still reluctant, was shoved against the wall next to the bookshelf. Comet crawled under her and took her hanging n****e in her mouth as her father rammed his d**k into her friend's pale ass. "Oh, yeah, girl, f**k!" He shouted. It was only a matter of time, Comet knew, before her father let completely loose and began spouting the vilest filth from his s*x-stained mouth. He got like that, even when she would give him a blow job. She had learned not to take it personally. It was just her daddy's way. "Oh, my god! Oh my god!" Screamed Melanie. Her t**s were getting harder to get a hold of to suck, she was being f****d so hard by her father, so Comet had a free mouth. Her dad noticed. "Comet, tell me to f**k her brains out!" He said. "f**k her brains out! f**k her brains out, dad!" She said. He was beginning to let loose. He had to slow to compose his next piece, allowing the nubile teen flesh to breathe, her p***y tightening around his d**k. "Get over here, Melanie. Kiss my baby girl's t**s! Suck on them!" Melanie did as she was told. Comet was crying, holding her friend's hand as she felt her teeth against her teen n****e. "Dad! Dad! Oh! My! God!" yelped Comet. "Oh, you tight b***h!" He yelled. He grabbed the back of Melanie's head and shoved it hard against his daughter's chest, and held it there until she turned her head to the side to breathe, her cheek against Comet's sternum, breasts shaking violently on either side of her. "I'm gonna c*m, you sluts! I'm gonna c*m!" He wasn't lying. He pulled out, still holding Melanie's head onto his daughter's chest, and came hard across her face, the majority of his semen getting in her hair. He slapped his daughter's thigh, everyone heaving for breath. "Lick that off your friend's face." He said. Comet, still whimpering, took her friend's head in her hands, tenderly, and looked into her eyes, then licked her from chin to temple, sucking her father's semen off the strands of her friend's dark head of hair. Her father pulled his jeans on, and looked down at them both. The glassy-eyed Melanie and his teary-eyes daughter. He looked like he was about to say something, but instead turned the TV back on with the remote, and left the room. The two girls stared at each other for a long while. They were sore, they were sweating, their skin was red. After a while, Comet sighed sharply, wiped her blood-shot eyes, and stood up. "What, um..." she started. "What do you want for dinner?" After that weekend when Melanie was no longer staying with them, Comet went up to her Dad and slapped him hard without any preamble. Lester stood there shocked for a little while and then said in a grave voice,” That was unexpected. What did you do that for?” “I did it because you wanted me to punish me whereas you hurt another girl as well in the process. Have you f*****g lost your mind dad?” Comet burst out. “I did not mean for myself to get so carried away with it, baby girl. I really did not want to hurt you or her under any circumstances. I am really sorry,” said Lester as he tried to touch Comet but she stepped back of his grasp and said,” No sorry is not going to work any longer, Daddy. You need to tell me what the f**k is going on at the back of your mind!” “I don’t know..” started Lester but Comet stopped him and said,” Oh you don’t, do you? But I know what is happening to you. I will tell you then if you don’t understand. You are angry that I am doing this thing with Aaron. You are angry that I am pursuing this seriously and having s*x with him so that he doesn’t understand that it is all a ruse…you are angry that I am not just yours to f**k and use anymore. That is why you showed that amount of pent up rage on me and her.” “I am honestly telling you, baby girl. I did not mean to hurt any of you and I did not mean to let it go this far but you are correct about the part that something is happening to me. I don’t know what is happening but I am missing time and I am missing all those times when I am with her.” “With Judith?” “Yes…with Judith..I just don’t understand what is happening but apart from that I have been working out more and am a lot more focused and I have a great appetite for s*x as well. But this aggression and rage, this was unprecedented. I did not mean…” “I think that it is high time that I talk to my therapist, woman to woman, Daddy.”
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