My afternoon classes go by pretty quickly, and at last, the final bell rings, signaling the end of the school day. I hop in my car and head to my therapist appointment. Soon, I’m sitting on the familiar couch, across from Kasey.
“How was your week, Kayla?” Kasey asks.
“Long.” I admit.
“How so?” she inquires as she writes in her notepad.
“I talked to the police yesterday.” I tell her.
“Oh? What about?” Kasey follows up with.
“My rapist recorded himself raping my ass, and apparently I was screaming for him to stop, but I don’t remember!” I start spilling my guts. “And I don’t want them to play that for a jury! I feel worse for Lexi, though. She got raped more than I did, and no one is going to get charged with hurting her!”
“Breathe.” Kasey states as she hands me a box of tissues. “Kayla, breathe.”
“Okay, okay!” I blubber.
Therapy continues. I cry my way through the entire session. Kasey is a good listener. She laments that Lexi may never see justice, and gives me hope that I can get through a trial. Before long, the session is over and I’m driving home.
Wednesday is another night of no sex. We hold each other close as we snuggle on the couch and watch television all night. We’re too emotionally drained for anything else. When it’s time for bed, we do all get naked and hold each other as we fall asleep.
Thursday is a fast day. Nothing really happens of note. Breakfast, school, lunch, afternoon classes. Home! Snuggle with Daddy and Lexi. Then time for bed. We don’t have sex. Even Lexi isn’t horny. This won’t go on forever, but we’re all very emotional right now.
It’s now Friday, the last school day of the week. I walk through the hallways, a scowl crossing my face every time I see David. I know investigations take time, but c’mon! I shake my head as I try and ignore him and go about my day.
The one thing of note that happens during school is that Kelsey talks to me. She walks up to me and gives me a hug. Or rather, she tries to. She can’t bring herself to actually touch another person and recoils. I tell her I’m here for her. Kelsey thanks me and goes on her way.
Lexi and I do our weekend homework in the main living room after school. The television is on in the background as we chat and relax. Fortunately, we’re able to finish everything that is due on Monday. A couple hours later, Daddy walks into the room.
“Keith is out on bail.” Daddy announces.
“What?!” I screech as I hop to my feet. “Why? How?”
“We’re not sure how he scraped the funds together, but he did. He’s back with his parents.” Daddy sighs. “They may be sick of him, but they still let him back in the house.”
“Fuck them!” Lexi hisses, also standing up.
“I’m sorry girls.” Daddy states. “But remember, he could have more charges coming.”
“I hope so.” I mumble.
“C’mon, let’s go eat dinner.” Daddy suggests.
Lexi and I agree and each walk up to Daddy to give him a hug. Then we make our way to the dining room. We enjoy a nice meal before returning to the main living room to relax. We watch several episodes of one of our favorite television shows. Soon after, things start to heat up. Daddy and I start making out as Lexi encourages us.
“Bedroom?” I whisper when I break the kiss and look into Daddy’s eyes.
“Yes.” he replies.
Less than five minutes later, all three of us are naked. Lexi and I are on our knees, passing Daddy’s cock back and forth between us. He is playing with our tits as we moan around his big dick. While Lexi is sucking on Daddy, I lower my head and take one of his balls between my lips.
“You two get comfortable, I’ll be right back.” Lexi says at one point.
As Lexi leaves the room, Daddy and I climb up on the bed. He lays down with his head on the pillow while I get between his legs so I can bob my head on him. Lexi returns a few minutes later with the strap-on harness.
“I thought we could double-team Kayla, Baby!” Lexi announces.
Sounds like a plan to me! I get on my hands and knees and slurp Daddy into my mouth. Lexi climbs up on the bed behind me and inserts the fake cock into my wet, waiting hole. I’m getting spit-roasted by my Daddy and best friend. Fuck, yes!
Lexi holds my hips and fucks me with the full length of the dildo, making me moan and drool around Daddy’s erection. Daddy is holding my head, fucking my face hard and fast. I can feel a strand of drool dangling from my chin as I take cock at both ends. Granted, one is a dildo, but still hot!
When Lexi slaps my ass, I scream around Daddy’s hard dick as an orgasm shoots through my body. Fuck, I’m so turned on. Lexi is fucking me so hard, my tits are bouncing and slapping into each other. Feeling my throat vibrate around his shaft is too much for Daddy. He pulls his cock out of my mouth and, holding me by the hair, he proceeds to paint my face with his seed.
“Yes! Cum on me!” I beg as a jet shoots straight into my mouth.
Daddy sighs happily as he sits back on his heels, his cock softening in his hand. Lexi seizes the opportunity to pull the dildo out of me and grab me by the hair. With a quick yank, Lexi forces me to turn around so she can shove the fake cock into my mouth.
“Taste your pussy, Slut!” Lexi hisses.
“Mm!” I moan around the dildo as I close my lips around it and start sucking.
I feel Daddy get behind me and shove two fingers up my cunt. I groan as my father and best friend are using my body once again. Lexi plays with my tits as I give the dildo the best blowjob I can. Daddy’s cum is still running down my face. Life is good.
After I have another orgasm, Daddy and Lexi pull away, allowing my worn out body to collapse on the bed. Lexi unbuckles the strap-on and lays on the bed with her legs spread. She has Daddy eat her out to an intense orgasm while I recover.
Lexi washes the sex toy as Daddy and I cuddle on the bed. Then she returns the strap-on to my room before joining us in bed. We whisper sweet words to each other as we snuggle. One by one, we drift off to sleep.
I’m woken up to the sound of a cell phone ringing. It’s not just ringing, it’s buzzing on the bedside table. I groan and ignore it until it stops. Then it starts ringing again. Lexi grunts in her sleep and I feel her roll over.
“Phone’s ringing.” Daddy comments helpfully.
“Just ignore it.” Lexi mumbles.
When the phone rings for the third time, I have to get up. Lifting my breasts off of Daddy’s chest, I turn around and grab my phone off the bedside table. Checking the screen, I see that it is just after 2:00AM, and Hazel is calling.
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