Chico Series – Chapter 3: Chico’s choices

2017 Lesbian sex story: Chico Series – Chapter 3: Chico’s choices

This is part 3 in the Chico series. If you haven’t read part 1 (Chico’s English Vacation) and part 2 (Chico’s Teacher) then I would strongly suggest you do to understand the characters involved. The name of this chapter was inspired by a picture a wonderful man called BadJay showed me.

Michelle was lying on her bed dressed in just her light blue panties, reflecting on the day before and wondering how to use the information she had gained. “My mom is a dog fucker,” she whispered under her breath, feeling the tingle between her legs and sliding a hand under the waistband of her panties. She began touching herself idly as she recalled the vision of her mother under Chico, the family black lab mix. She didn’t need to load the video off the flash drive that Julie had given her, to remember the scene of Chico fucking her mom in the hall, while her dad came in her mother’s face.

The thought of her father’s fat, heavy cock increased Michelle desire, as she slipped a finger inside herself, and feeling her wetness, pushed the finger deeper. It was at that point that she remembered the hidden cameras her neighbour Julie had planted, and hoping she had the angle right, pulled her panties to her ankles and opened her legs. The thought that Julie was watching her wanton display made her finger herself faster. As she rubbed, she mentally photoshopped the image, where is was now herself sucking her father’s cock, as Chico licked her, and Julie watched, which sent her over the top in a thundering orgasm.

Biting back a scream of pleasure, she heard her father shout up the stairs, “Mitchie get up, your mom and I have something to discuss with you,” at the same time her secret phone buzzed, showing a new message with attachment.

“I’ll be right down Dad, just getting dressed,” Michelle shouted and added under her breath, “unless you want to come and help me,” then giggled as she tapped the flashing icon and opened the message.

It was from her neighbour Julie and read ‘nice show! this may be of interest.’

Michelle blushed and squirmed knowing that Julie had just seen her orgasm on the cameras she had set up previously. She clicked play on the audio file attachment, and had to keep the sound low, but clearly heard it was her Mum and Dad discussing the previous events, where they had come in and found Michelle with Chico.

“Guess we only have ourselves to blame,” said Sarah, Michelle’s mom, “after all Chico is used to having a bitch ready for him all times.”

“True.” said John, Michelle’s dad, ” guess Chico was doing what came naturally and Mitchie was just following family traditions.”

“So'” said Michelle’s mom, “I think it would be best for Chico if I ………….”

Before Michelle could hear the rest of the message, she heard her bedroom door opening, and quickly rolled onto her tummy, as she clicked off the file and stuffed the phone under herself. She heard her dad draw in his breath sharply, as he surveyed Michelle’s naked back and ass, and Michelle wondered if her father was getting hard in his chinos. It took every drop of her willpower not to turn over and let him feast his eyes on the rest of her young body. Just as she almost plucked up the nerve to do, so she heard the bedroom door close again.

“Mitchie!” shouted her father from the other side of the door, “how long are you going to be, or do I have to come in there and drag you out?”

“Just coming dad,” Mitchie yelled back, as she leapt up, and gave herself one last quick rub, while lewdly thrusting her hips in the direction of the door. She pulled up her panties, and while reaching for her bra, she giggled softly and decided to leave it off. She pulled on a tight tee shirt, which moulded itself to her pert, young breasts, her nipples straining against the thin material. Finally she shimmied into a pair of denim shorts, which were frayed at the bottom, and barely covered her firm ass cheeks.

While pulling her hair into a ponytail, she flung open the door quickly, and stared at her father, who was standing curiously close to the doorway. There was no doubt that her father was hard, as Michelle could clearly see the bulge forming a tent in his pants. Resisting the urge to reach out and caress it, Michelle instead smiled at her dad teasingly, turned sideways, and squeezed past him, making sure her ass brushed against his trouser front.

Michelle’s happy mood came to an abrupt halt though, as she entered the kitchen and saw her mom’s stern face, and her heart sank when her mom said, “It’s about Chico and going back to America.”

Michelle couldn’t decide whether to beg her parents to allow him to stay, or to throw the flash drive on the table and threaten them if they didn’t let her keep her beloved pet, and new lover. As she bit her lip and trembled, she recalled Julie’s words as she had pressed the flash drive into Michelle’s hand the night before, “always play your cards last, and only play the ones you have to.”

Her mother went on, “Your father and I have decided that Chico should stay here, and perhaps it would be best if I moved over here for the rest of the summer, so we can be together as a family.” The rest of her words blurred into nothing, as all Michelle could think of was, “Chico is staying! Chico is staying!”

Her mother snapped her fingers in front of Michelle’s face, “wake up dear,” before continuing, “so as I said, I will need to go back home for four weeks, after which I will be attached to our London office, so I can work from here until we can all return to America as a family at the end of the summer.”

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Two days later, things had returned to a semi-normal status in the Lynch household. Michelle’s mom had returned to America, but her dad still watched her like a hawk, not letting her and Chico be alone together, but not saying anything. To make matters worse, he had begun working from home, which curbed Michelle’s freedom even more.

Julie was nowhere to be seen, though clearly was around, as evidenced by the calls and messages sent to the phone she secretly snuck to Michelle. The women had not spoken face to face since the night of her parent’s show, and the frustration of being separated from Julie was driving Michelle mad. In revenge, Michelle mind began plotting ways to tease her father mercilessly, and see just how far she could push him.

“Daddy, “Michelle cooed, “could I take Chico for a walk this afternoon?”

“No!” said her father sternly, without even looking up from his laptop, “the very kind Mrs Smith next door takes him running with her every morning, and I am confident she makes sure he gets plenty of the right kind of exercise.”

“I bet she fucking does,” muttered Michelle under her breath, before smiling sweetly at her father, “in that case daddy, I think I will sunbathe, would you put some lotion on my back for me?”

Michelle’s father looked up from his laptop to see his daughter discarding her top casually, and arching her back, so her breasts poked out towards him. He could feel his cock stiffen in his pants, and tried to think of other things, but the vision stuck in his mind was that of his daughter on all fours, with Chico’s cum dripping out of her freshly fucked pussy.

John Lynch walked out to the back patio to find his daughter lying on her tummy. Michelle yelped as the cold gel hit her back, and then she felt her father’s strong hands kneading her muscles and working the lotion into her fair skin.

She had chosen her outfit with care this morning, as the bikini bottoms were no more than a small fabric patch held together by two pieces of string, which left her ass cheeks totally bare. As her father’s hands moved lower down her back, Michelle said over her shoulder, without moving her head, “can you do my bottom too please, daddy, so it doesn’t get burnt.”

Michelle could sense her father’s internal conflict, as his hands tensed and paused for a long moment, and then moved to the firm globes of her alabaster ass, and continued to rub the lotion into her.

Just as she was about to turn over, and let him see her stiff nipples, she felt him give her a playful slap on her ass and say. “OK kiddo…you can do your own front…I need to go and have a shower.”

Michelle spun over quickly, only to see the back of her father as he scurried into the house, and hurried up the stairs to his room.

“I wonder?” Michelle thought to herself, with a mischievous grin, and slid from her bag the secret phone that Julie had supplied. She quickly entered the passcode and tapped the app Julie had downloaded for her, that gave her access to all the cameras in the house via their Wi-Fi network. She swiped on each room in turn until she found her father’s bedroom, and she saw the image of him on the screen.

He was lying on his back on the bed, totally naked, and was slowly fisting his large cock that was standing up like a steel rod. Michelle couldn’t tell what he was thinking, but from the speed he had gone upstairs, Michelle had little doubt it was about her. She watched him work the large mushroom cap head of his uncut cock, and Michelle imagined what it would taste like, and how it would feel in her mouth, if she ever had the chance to suck him.

Rolling onto her belly, she placed the phone on the ground next to her lounge chair, and shifted so both her hands were under her body and between her legs. She could still see the picture of her father working his cock, as she pulled the brief string aside with one hand, and started to rub herself at the same pace as her father was working his cock on screen, with the other. She heard her father moan and Michelle thrust two fingers deep into herself. Her fingering worked faster, as her father’s pace increased, and when she heard him groan, “Mitchieeeee,” she orgasmed onto her fingers. Thrusting her hips fast and frantically on her fingers, she quickly came for a second time, as her father spurted thick jets of cum into the air, and onto his belly. Michelle licked her lips, wanting to taste his seed, and arched her ass higher into the air, allowing herself easier access to her soaking pussy.