“I still don’t know if that’s a good idea, Kayla.” Daddy says carefully.
“I’ve always thought it was a good idea!” Lexi interjects. “I always talked about how sad it is that Kayla and I will never be able to double-team a guy. Now, we can!”
“Lexi, don’t push this Not now.” Daddy warns.
“You’re right, I’m sorry.” Lexi lowers her head in shame.
“I want to be able to make love with my father and keep Ian as my boyfriend.” I whine.
“That might not be possible.” Nicole says softly. “You may have to choose who you want to be with.”
“And,” Daddy begins, “no matter what you choose, you’ll always have me. I’m your father. I love you, and I’ll always support you.”
“I love you, Daddy!” I screech as I jump to my feet and throw my arms around him.
“I love you, Kayla.” he replies as I grip the the back of his head in both hands.
Holding his head firmly, I get up on my toes and draw Daddy in for a very sexy kiss. His hands rest on my waist as I draw his tongue into my mouth. Letting out a hot moan, I run my tongue along his while we make out passionately.
“Well, that was hot.” Nicole comments when we break apart. Daddy and I just hold each other and laugh.
“Getting turned on by daddy-daughter love?” Lexi grins slyly. “When did my big sister become such a nasty slut?”
“Um, I think when my little sister seduced me and I ended up losing my virginity to her well-hung boyfriend!” Nicole giggles.
“Welcome to the family, Nicole.” I laugh, despite my current anguish.
“Thanks!” Nicole laughs.
We talk for a little while longer before it’s time for Daddy to start making dinner. He heads to the kitchen while I go to my room to change. I strip down to my panties and put a robe on. When I make it back to the main living room, I see Daddy is holding an expensive bottle of wine and four glasses. He pours us each a generous amount before returning to the kitchen to cook while we girls chat and drink.
“So, who’s a better kisser, Ian or Steven?” Lexi asks from her spot on the couch.
“I am not answering that!” I giggle as I raise my wine glass to my lips.
“Aw, c’mon! Why not?” Lexi wonders before taking another big gulp of wine, polishing off her glass.
“Leave her alone, Lexi.” Nicole admonishes. “She’s having boy troubles.”
“Thank you, Nicole!” I raise my glass to her.
“You’re my sister, you’re supposed to be on my side!” Lexi whines.
“I would be, if you weren’t such a little brat.” Nicole teases.
“Hmph.” Lexi blows a raspberry.
“I think you’ve had a little too much wine.” I say.
“I’ve only refilled my glass twice!” Lexi replies.
“Yeah, and you drank Steven’s glass!” Nicole responds.
“I did?” Lexi asks, turning to see that there are, in fact, two empty wine glasses beside her. “Oops.”
“Yeah, ‘oops’.” I roll my eyes.
“How are you doing, Kayla?” Nicole asks when she stops laughing.
“Okay, I guess.” I respond. “I’m worried about Ian, but everything you said is right; I can’t text him, I have to give him space. I don’t know what to do about Daddy. I want him, and I want Ian.”
“Just try relaxing, use some of those therapy techniques.” Lexi advises.
“Oh, you’re in therapy?” Nicole inquires before catching herself. “Sorry, none of my business!”
“It’s okay.” I smile. “And yes, I am. I started not long after the rape.”
“I hope it’s helping.” Nicole says seriously.
“I think it is, thank you.” I reply. Then I notice Nicole’s wine glass is empty. “More wine?”
“Sounds great to me!” Lexi interjects as she grabs the bottle.
“Nah, I’m driving tonight.” Nicole answers, ignoring Lexi. “I’ll just have one more glass with dinner.”
“Not staying the night?” I ask.
“No, I have to work in the morning.” Nicole responds.
“How’s the accounting world?” I inquire as I down the last of my first glass.
“Boring?” Lexi pipes up.
“It’s good. I’m in the middle of an audit right now.” Nicole answers while holding up a middle finger in Lexi’s direction.
“An audit?” I ask. “Sounds serious.”
“Not really.” Nicole snorts. “All companies get audited by the IRS at one point or another. It’s all gathering data to send them. Fortunately, you just have to provide the information, it doesn’t have to be organized.”
“So, you’re not going to an IRS prison?” Lexi asks with a giggle and a cute burp.
“No.” Nicole states in a matter-of-fact voice. “If anyone is going to prison, it would be my bosses. I just work there.”
Our conversation continues; I ask Nicole various accounting question while Lexi makes comments and belches drunkenly. Being around family is making me feel better. I smile and wave when Daddy walks in and greets us.
“Hey, ladies.” he says. “Dinner is almost ready.”
“Hi, Baby!” Lexi chirps as she stumbles to her feet and throws her arms around him.
“I was about to ask who drank my wine, but I think I know.” Daddy comments as he hugs Lexi.
“She had four glasses in, well, not a lot of time.” Nicole laughs.
“And started asking inappropriate questions.” I add.
“Okay, Lexi,” he sighs, “let’s get you something to eat.”
“Good, I’m hungry!” Lexi announces.
I grab the bottle of wine and the glasses, then the three of us follow Daddy into the dining room. He politely pulls out chairs for us, and we all smile cutely and thank him. Then he sits down as well. Dinner is already set out on the table, and we all make plates, Lexi with a little help, and start eating.
“Steven, you are an amazing cook!” Nicole comments as she takes another bite of chicken.
“He’s great at a lot of things.” I say happily.
“Like eating pussy!” Lexi exclaims obnoxiously as she raises her wine glass.
“I wouldn’t know.” I mumble as I slip a fork covered in mashed potatoes in my mouth.
“Oh, yeah!” Lexi says after taking another sip of wine. “Steven, get under the table and eat your daughter’s pussy!”
“Okay, I think that’s enough wine.” Daddy says as he reaches out and moves the bottle away from Lexi.
“Whatever!” Lexi hiccups cutely.
“Lexi, you know this is really expensive wine, right?” I ask. “You’re supposed to savor it, not get drunk on it.”
“I did savor it!” Lexi insists. “I savored four-and-a-half glasses so far!”
Nicole, Daddy, and I all just roll our eyes and continue our meals. The meal is simple; just chicken with mashed potatoes and broccoli. Still, it’s really good. Daddy isn’t like a lot of rich guys; he’s very competent and able to get things done on his own. No using employees for everything. Sure, we have the butler and housekeeper, but Daddy is fully functional without them. He sometimes tells funny stories about colleagues who don’t know how to do their own laundry.
After dinner, we girls offer to clean up so that Daddy can relax. The food helps Lexi, and she’s not stumbling around as much. We make her drink water now that the wine is gone. She also helps us clean up and isn’t being nearly so obnoxious.
“All clean!” I announce as we return to the dining room.
“Thanks, girls.” Daddy smiles. “Ready for game night?”
“Yes.” I answer. “Main living room?”
“Let’s go!” Lexi says.
The four of us make our way to the big living room and sit on the floor around the table. Daddy grabs a pile of board games and stacks them on the floor within reach as I turn on some background music. We pick a game and start playing.
All four of us are barefoot and dressed in robes and underwear. Three pairs of hard nipples can be seen denting the fabric of our robes. My dark hair is still in it’s functional ponytail, Nicole’s hair is cascading down her back, and Lexi’s auburn locks are up in twin, side ponytails.
“I win!” Lexi cheers. “I’m better than you, and you, and you!”
“Yup, she’s still drunk.” Nicole quips.
“I think she’s sobering up a bit, at least.” I add as I help Daddy put the game away.
“This one next?” Daddy asks, holding up another game.
We all agree and get started. This game is a teams game, and no one wants to be on Lexi’s team, which makes her pout. Eventually, we decide to pick randomly, and I’m stuck with a half-drunk Lexi. We do our best, but Nicole and Daddy beat us easily.
The night continues. We play a bunch of different, popular board games. Everyone wins at least a couple of times, and eventually it’s time for the last game of the night. This one is long, it can take well over an hour, and people can get eliminated during the game.
Lexi starts out with a clear advantage, but blows it after about half-an-hour. A couple rounds later, and the drunk redhead is eliminated. Nicole hangs on for awhile, but soon she’s out, too. It comes down to just Daddy and I. The game is almost over.
“I have an idea.” Lexi speaks up. “Let’s make this interesting.”
“Lexi, behave.” Nicole admonishes.
“I will, I was just thinking that, since it’s just Steven and Kayla left, they should place a little bet.” Lexi says.
“What kind of bet?” I ask.
“Easy,” Lexi answers, “winner gets oral.”
“From you?” Daddy suggests, looking at Lexi.
“No!” Lexi shakes her head, a mischievous grin on her face. “From the loser!”
“I thought I told you to behave?” Nicole inquires with an eye roll.
“C’mon!” Lexi pouts. “They both want it. Something might happen with Ian and they’ll never go any further. They’ll always wonder.”
“Lexi…” Daddy warns.
“What?” his girlfriend asks innocently.
“Kayla is upset about Ian.” Daddy replies. “Now isn’t the time to push her.”
“He’s right, Lexi.” Nicole adds. “I know Steven and Kayla have a special relationship, but this is a big deal. They shouldn’t rush into anything. I know you and I did, and it was beautiful, but still…”
“I’m in.” I announce loudly.
“What?” Daddy asks, looking at me with wide eyes.
“If I win,” I begin slowly and clearly, “you have to lick my twat, Daddy. And if you win, I’ll suck that big, beautiful cock of yours!”
“Kayla…” Daddy trails off.
“What? This isn’t about Ian.” I assure him. Then I give him my best pouting expression. “I want to do this. Please? Can we? For me?”
“I don’t know.” he says.
I let out a breath, coming to a decision. I hop to my feet and untie my robe. Then, with one fluid motion, I open my robe and let it fall into a puddle at my feet. I cup my bare boobs together, creating an enticing cleavage as I bend forward.
“You know you want to cum on these titties.” I coo at him.
“They are beautiful tits.” Lexi comments.
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