Bo Zodeclown - Modeling Her Pleasures

Steve watched and listened until he could not refrain from participating in some way. He reached out and ran his hand down Sandy's back and lovingly caressed the smooth globes of her ass. His finger followed the natural channel between each silky globe until he reached her pink ass opening. He remembered feeling her tongue in his rectum and immediately knew he must taste his daughter's. Arranging himself near Ellie's head, he spread Sandy's ass cheeks and bent to lick each globe. As he became more excited about his intended exploration of her rectum, his cock inflated more and more. He stiffened his tongue and slid it up to the tight little opening. With infinite love, he speared it into his child's rectum, and soon Sandy's squeals and the rapid grinding of her hips into Ellie's face announced that she was being driven to the edge of an orgasm of her own.

Ellie reached out one hand and captured his hard cock and squeezed and pumped it rapidly as he drove Sandy into spasms of rapture. She tossed her head and moaned before she rolled off of Ellie to curl into a tight ball, her nerves having been rubbed raw for the minute.

"Oh Daddy, Ellie. I love it Make me come, suck me Ellllieeeeee! Daaaadyyyyy!"

With Ellie's demanding tongue and mouth pressed against her hairless small cunt, and her father's maddening tongue, the young girl was carried away in the orgasm she experienced. She rolled over and, gasping for breath, cupped her sensitive crotch as though to protect her tender pussy from any further assaults.

Ellie rolled her head and saw that Steve was dribbling pre-ejaculation fluid and quickly moved under his swinging balls and erect cock. She strained to open her jaws far enough to get as much of him into her mouth as possible. Steve accommodated her by leaning over and making the angle of his assault into her mouth less difficult He also lowered his face to her soaking crotch and sucked all the juices that had accumulated as a result of Sandy's eating her a few moments before.

They both bucked and rolled around on the cushions as they attempted to eat each other into one last final orgasm. Steve drove his cock forcefully into her throat and Ellie choked at last. She needed air, and as she pushed his hips from her face, he came. His cock gushed out the last of his sperm. It was thin and pale, but there was enough to coat Ellie's face and run down her neck. Her reaction to having this man cream in her face was to explode in an orgasm of her own. He drank deeply of her sexual juices, and as he did, he chewed on her thick cunt lips.

Their breathing was ragged and no one could move. Sandy, lying on her side, had watched the last few moments of the tryst, seeing her father's sperm coat Ellie's face, she crawled to the exhausted woman.

"Don't move Ellie," Sandy said. "I want to taste Daddy's come again. I'll clean you off, Ellie."

She proceeded to lick the woman's face clean of all of her father's juices. She licked her lips in relish of the slightly salty taste, and the act of cleaning it off of his other lover's face only enhanced the excitement of the moment for the girl.

When she was through, Ellie embraced her and they exchanged a deep, lingering kiss, during which some of the sperm in Sandy's mouth was transferred to Ellie's. It was in this embracing position that the sun found them as it rose out of the East. Steve was asleep on his back, Ellie's nylon-clad legs thrown over his groin and torso.

That event set a theme that was followed, more or less, during the rest of the trip home. Their arrival at Guam was uneventful but enjoyable for the three adventurers. They replenished, and then cleaning up, went into the local town. After checking into the best hotel in town, they allowed themselves the luxury of tong, cooling baths, and then they slept the afternoon away in the first regular beds they had seen in over two weeks.

A leisurely dinner and a walk through the city after eating helped settle the large meal. A small out of the way club, provided entertainment and dancing for all of them, and then they retired to their room. They all slept together that night, but there was nothing of a sexual nature to their behavior. Exhaustion and happiness put them to sleep immediately. Early next morning they again set their course for the United States, and set out on the thirty-five hundred mile trip to the Hawaiian Islands. It was during this leg of the trip that Steve felt they would be the most isolated. At the same time he also knew that it would mean long days and nights of erotic sexual behavior, and he wasn't wrong.

During the two weeks they sailed for Hawaii, they explored each other's bodies with infinite patience and love. It became quite clear that his daughter was perfectly at home in the bi-sexual role she had been placed. Her appetites were as varied as they were quick to come to the surface. There were days when they only went on deck to check their compass heading and get some cooling sea water to throw over them, before again going into the cool salon and engage in one more sexual act.

Finally though, after many days of this type conduct, Steve, Ellie, and Sandy sat and talked quietly. They all agreed that there was no real future for them as a threesome. Ellie stated that she had her own pursuits to follow, and while there would always be a place in her heart for the two of them, as well as a place in her home, she would be saying farewell in Hawaii and fly the rest of the way home.

Steve could understand the necessity of her getting away from the boat then. He too felt that they had perhaps taken on too great a trip at once like this. He and Sandy decided to remain for a while and get used to living ashore somewhere. He also reminded her that her tutoring had to be caught up with so that she could take the exams for her diploma from high school some time in the next four years.

They arrived in Hawaii and checked into one of the grandest hotels on the beach. A final night of uninhibited and total sexual depravity was shared by the three of them, and then the next morning Ellie said goodbye to them in their room. She said that she would rather take a cab to the airport alone rather than stretch their farewell out over a long period of time.

Sandy and Steve understood, and Ellie could see that they did. There was such a tight bond of love between the three of them, it wasn't necessary to explain everything. She knew it was this love that drove her from them now. They had a life to develop, while hers was approaching its conclusion. Just before slipping from the room she gave Steve an address and phone number and directed him to call or visit upon his arrival. She also told him that it would be important to the both of them if they did contact her when they finally got to the states. In the pain and confusion of her leaving, Steve didn't note the sad love in her eyes as she kissed them both for the last time, and then walked out of the suite. They both looked at each other for a long moment, and then Sandy burst into quiet tears. Steve held her and they stayed together for a long time before they were both ready to face the outside world. They both knew that they had just closed a Chapter on their lives that would never be duplicated again, for as long as they lived.

After being in Hawaii for six months, Steve and Sandy flew to the States to take care of some business. While there they contacted Ellie, who was well settled into her new home just south of San Francisco. They visited there with her for a week and Steve and his daughter immediately felt the warmth of their old relationship with the older woman return. They spent long hours on the beach, and Sandy discovered the stables that were quite near and began riding. She and her father spent many hours riding the lonely beaches in the early morning or evening hours. Ellie was happy it seemed, but during their quiet moments Steve noted that she seemed preoccupied with something. He asked her just once if there was anything that she might need, and offered her his assistance, regardless of what it involved. She declined and the subject was never touched upon again during the visit.