One morning over coffee, we were alone when he turned and asked for my blessing to marry my daughter. I was a little taken aback.
“Caleb, I really like you, and I know my daughter is certainly smitten with you, but it’s only been a couple of months since you two met. Are you sure you’re ready for this?” I asked.
“Sir, I’ve never felt so comfortable or so loved by anyone in my life. I don’t think I’ve ever been in love before, so the feeling is new to me, but I know I don’t want to lose Christy to someone else because I didn’t act quick enough.”
Caleb’s words struck me, not only about the prospect of my daughter getting married but also my thoughts turned to Jessie…
“Sir, are you okay,” Caleb brought me from my reverie.
“Sorry, Caleb, I was just lost in thought for a moment. I would be proud to give you my blessing, but I would really like to meet your family before you pop the question. Has Christy even met them yet?”
“No, sir. It’s kind of been a whirlwind romance, but I have spoken to my family about her and your family. They are looking forward to meeting you all soon,” Caleb responded.
Two weeks later, we met Caleb’s family at a local restaurant. We all hit it off splendidly and made commitments to visit again soon before we departed.
It would be another month before Caleb told me he was planning a long weekend in Vegas and asked if Jessie and I would join them.
Caleb went all out for a three-night stay at the Skyline at MGM Las Vegas. He booked shows, made dinner reservations at a couple of five-star restaurants, and arranged a Grand Canyon helicopter tour. I offered to pay for half, as I had thoughts of my own for the weekend, but Caleb adamantly refused.
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We arrived in Vegas early evening and had a limo waiting to take us to the hotel. Caleb had reserved a two-room suite with an in-room dining area that overlooked the Vegas skyline. We had a quiet dinner in the room and conversed about the weekend’s activities. Neither of the girls had been to Vegas before, so they were excited by everything.
After dinner, we went down to the casino and showed the girls how to lose money. We had dropped $1500 at the roulette table and were about to leave when Jessie took the $500 in chips I gave her and dropped it on Red 22. The croupier called out, “Red 22, single winner.” The table erupted with cheers at Jessie’s $17,500 payout.
“I guess dinner is on me,” Jessie said with a giggle.
Caleb and I looked at each other and said together, “Time to go!”
We cashed in the chips, and Jessie tried to hand me her winnings. I declined and told her it was all hers, but she was determined to not keep it all to herself.
“To hell with that,” she said. She split her stack of cash in half and handed half to Christy.
We went to the room, and as soon as we were through the door, the girls screamed, “Jacuzzi!” Clothes dropped and flew in both directions as they ran for it.
The spa wasn’t huge but would accommodate the four of us with some overlap of our legs. We opened a couple of bottles of champagne and put them on ice before getting in. Caleb and Christy sat on one side, with Jessie and me on the other.
While we all chatted about what we had planned for the next couple of days, Jessie started stroking my cock under the water. From the look on Caleb’s face, Christy was doing the same. Then Jessie and Christy stood up and sat in our laps. Without any words spoken, they positioned themselves over their respective man’s cock and impaled themselves. They were both facing each other and probably a little over a foot apart.
As they rode our cocks, they also played with each other. Kissing, sucking each other’s nipples, and massaging each other’s clits. It was all very erotic and didn’t take Caleb or me long to go over the edge. Caleb and I were done, but Jessie and Christy were just getting started.
The spa was right next to a picture window, and between the edge of the spa and the window was a padded bench. Jessie and Christy climbed up on the bench and got into a sixty-nine position. Christy’s head and Jessie’s pussy were on my side, and Christy’s pussy and Jessie’s head were on Caleb’s side. Caleb and I both scooted over to watch our girls pleasure each other. They went at it with total abandon.
After around twenty minutes and at least two orgasms each, Christy looked over at me and said with some urgency, “Finger us.”
I reached over and pushed two fingers into Jessie and extracted a long low moan out of her. Christy also let out a moan as Caleb pushed fingers into her. After several more minutes of fucking Jessie with my fingers and Christy sucking on her clit, Jessie let out a scream as she came.
Christy cried out, “Harder, Caleb, harder!”
I could hear the sloshing sounds of Caleb’s fingers plunging in and out of Christy’s wet pussy. Christy was moaning and grunting with more urgency now. Jessie whispered something to Caleb, and Christy cried out again.
“OH, GOD YES, Just like that, oh fuck, yes, yes!” Christy exclaimed before she let out something between a moan and a silent scream.
Christy lay there recovering; Jessie got up and stepped down into the tub. She pulled me up into her arms and kissed me. My cock had rejuvenated from watching them, so Jessie turned and presented her ass to me, bending over the side of the spa. She leaned over and whispered something in Caleb’s ear, then kissed his cheek before I slid into her.
Caleb stood and slid on top of Christy as she lay on the bench. They kissed for a moment before switching places, where Christy quickly mounted him cowgirl style. We all settled into a nice slow rhythm. We had been at it for maybe twenty minutes when Jessie suggested we finish in bed. We got out and dried each other and left Christy and Caleb to their own devices.
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The helicopter ride started with a view of the strip before heading out to the Hoover Dam and Lake Mead. We then flew over the canyon before setting down in the gorge to have a picnic lunch. After the gourmet lunch, the helicopter flew us to the Skywalk. Amazingly we were the only ones there. It was surprising, as it was an absolutely gorgeous day.
We walked out onto the Skywalk, Christy and Caleb walking ahead of us. This was Caleb’s planned moment, and mine as well. I held Jessie back a moment to show her a cave in the canyon wall. Caleb and Christy continued on for about twenty feet. Jessie and I stood looking at the view as we both witnessed Caleb get down on one knee. Christy’s eyes went wide.
“Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, Jeff, look, he’s proposing!” Jessie exclaimed. “Jeff, Jeff, where’d you go?”
Jessie turned to find me, her eyes went wide, and tears started streaming down her face as she looked down at me on one knee, holding an engagement ring.
“Jessie Ellen Powell, you have given me so much love this past year; I can’t think about what I would do without you. Would you do me the extraordinary honor of becoming my wife?”
Jessie was so emotional she couldn’t find her voice for a moment. She finally got herself under control and answered. “You just made me the happiest woman on earth; yes, I’ll marry you.”
I slipped the two-carrot solitaire on her finger, stood, and she threw herself into my arms. We kissed passionately for a moment. We broke away to find Christy and Caleb standing next to us. The girls showed off their engagement rings as Caleb and I congratulated each other.
“Christy, honey, I’m sorry if I stole a bit of your thunder, but when Caleb asked me for my blessing, I figured it was time for me to take the next step with Jessie,” I apologized.
“Don’t be silly, Daddy. You doing this only made the day more memorable. Jessie and I always talked about getting married together. When we were younger, we would fantasize about getting married together in a double ceremony. Now, maybe we can do it for real.”
On the helicopter ride back to the city, the girls were jabbering a mile a minute, making plans. Caleb and I couldn’t have gotten a word in if we tried. We just sat and smiled at two very happy girls.
We got back to the hotel entrance around four-ten pm. Caleb told the girls they both had appointments at the Salon at four-thirty and that we had dinner reservations at Joel Robuchon, a five-star restaurant at seven. Caleb and I went to play blackjack while we waited.
We played for over an hour and were both up a couple thousand when I looked up to see two gorgeous women watching us play. It took me a moment to realize the two beautiful women were, in fact, Jessie and Christy. They both looked positively stunning, looking like they had just stepped out of the pages of Vogue. Christy had her hair up with Champaign twirls, one hanging from the side of her face. Jessie had hers up and a very sophisticated style; it made her look much older and sophisticated than her twenty-one years.
They both had complete makeovers with smoky eyeshadow, blush, and deep red lipstick. Christy was wearing a new lacy rose-colored knee-length dress with a plunging neckline and open back. Jessie had on a new lacy black dress that came to mid-thigh. It also had a plunging neckline and open back.
I elbowed Caleb to get his attention and pointed him to the girls. He did like I had done and did a double-take as he realized who he was looking at.
“Wow,” was all that came from Caleb’s mouth, as we just sat there and gazed in wonder.
“Our fiancés ditched us in the hotel lobby, and we were wondering if you two handsome gentlemen would like to escort us to dinner?” Jessie asked.
“Your fiancé must be a real boob to have let you out of his sight,” I responded.
“The jury is still out on that on that one; he might have to work at it later to make it up to me,” Jessie commented.
“If he doesn’t, you should leave him immediately and come home with me.”
Caleb and Christy chuckle at the back and forth. We cashed out and took the ladies back to the room so we could dress for dinner.
Dinner at Joel Robuchon was nothing short of spectacular. We started out with a couple of appetizers, Le Tartare de Saumon, Ossetra Caviar, and Salmon tartare; and Le Hamard du Maine, Maine lobster with turnip and a sweet and sour dressing.
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