Within a few minutes it was starting to get hard enough that he was to the back of my throat and ready to be swallowed. I kept working until he was fully hard and stroking that cock in and out of my throat. Unlike every other time, though, I didn't want him to cum in my mouth. I needed another load in my pussy. It felt a little sore, but I wasn't going to let that stop me. I intended to get his cock in my pussy as many times that night and the next morning as possible. I'd have all week for the soreness to go away. I intend to make good on my promise to never refuse him. If he's hard, he can pick any of my holes and have at it. I can't wait for him to take my anal virginity.
When he was hard enough, I decided to try a new position for me. I climbed on top of him and rubbed my pussy back and forth over his hard cock laying across his stomach. I rubbed long strokes all the way from the base to the tip. Each time I got to the tip, I arched my back a bit to see if his cock would pop into my vagina. Eventually, I felt it at the opening. I had to wiggle a bit to start working it in. It went in a lot easier than the first time, but it still felt like he was stretching my pussy and it hurt just a bit. I tried to take it slowly, easing some of it in and then lifting up to let it back out. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I had to have it in me and so I slammed my ass down to his crotch and took the whole thing in. It hurt like a son of a bitch at first, but that didn't last too long. I started bouncing up and down on his cock as much as I could. I think there was only a couple of inches going in and out though, so I'm not sure if it felt good enough for him.
In just a few minutes, my thigh muscles started to burn. I can't believe how much work it is to make love. I settled down on him and sat there. "I want to try another position," I said. I got off of him and I got on my hands and knees and wiggled my butt. He jumped up and smoothly inserted his cock all the way in. He was really deep now. I think that position finally gets it all. It was heaven. "That's it, Jim. All the way in. Now give it to me. Pound my pussy with your beautiful cock. Next time, I want you in my ass. You need to take a lot of anal virginity, too. You already have my oral and pussy virginities; I want you to take all three. He started pounding and it felt so good. I was grunting and groaning and moaning sounds I'd never made before. He lasted a long time our first time. This one would go on and on and I hoped it would never end. But all things come to an end at some point. Jim deposited another nice load of his cum in my pussy and we were exhausted. We held each other and quickly fell asleep.
It was the best sleep of my life. I was sexually satisfied for the first time in my life and I loved it. When I finally awoke, I was alone in bed. I got up and did my bathroom ritual. I found some toothpaste and brushed my teeth and then my hair. I didn't have anything to wear, but I didn't intend to wear anything anyway and I went downstairs to the smell of breakfast cooking. Jim was in the kitchen wearing a pair of briefs standing at the stove cooking some eggs. I went up behind him and put my arms around him to hug him. He was startled, at first, but then looked around and asked, "How did you sleep?" "The best, most satisfying sleep of my life," I responded. "Jim, last night was simply magical. Thank you so much."
I guess the smell of breakfast woke up the girls and they, soon, came bounding down the stairs as naked as me. Julie looked at me and gave me the eyebrow wiggle as in 'how'd it go'? I just gave her a big smile. I said to the girls, "Julie, Mel, I, well, we, want to thank you for the beautiful way you presented the bed to us. It made a magical night even more special. I love you both so much." There were hugs and kisses all around and then dad started bringing food to the table so we sat down to eat. We just kind of made small talk, but I knew the girls were dying to ask about last night. As soon as we'd finished and taken the dishes to the sink, Mel grabbed my hand and announced, "Okay, girl, it's time to get debriefed." She pretty much dragged me out of the room to the living room and the girls sat on each side of me and told me to spill it.
I told them everything that happened and all the sweet things Jim had said to me. They were truly happy for me. "Mel, it's easy to see why you fell in love with him. Of course, it's easy to see why you fell in love with Julie, too. These two have so much love to give you can just feel it in this house. I love Jim, but I'm going to have to try real hard not to fall in love with him because I'm even younger than you guys. The age difference is just too great for him to ever consider me as more than a little sister. But a few more nights like last night, and I hope there's more than a few, and I don't know how I'll keep my emotions in check. My dream life is marrying Jim and the four of us living together to love each other, care for Jim in every way, and to have his babies. That's never going to happen, but I can dream. You guys are living your dream and I'm very happy for you, but not just a little jealous."
Julie responded, "Beth, yes we're currently living our dream, but dad could meet someone more his age and fall in love. We can't assume we can keep him to ourselves. All we can do is enjoy every day as it comes and have as many of his babies as we can until he finds someone else. I know you're young, Beth, but dad is very much taken with you. Don't give up so fast. Every year that goes by the age difference will seem less and less significant. It would be weird if you married my dad, but I think it would be great. You would be my sister-in-law and my step-mother and you'd be Mel's sister and mother-in-law. Our kids would be dad's children and grandchildren. I just want you to know that if you pursue him, I will have your back. I want you both to be happy. And if you can be happy together, all the better. I can tell you our first times with my dad were terrific, but I don't think they were near as romantic as yours. Now, maybe that's just because I'm his daughter and Mel is engaged to me so he held back, but it may also be that his feelings are different towards you than us. My advice is to not hold back your feelings. If you fall in love with him, let it happen. Maybe it won't work out, but then maybe it can. You won't know if you don't try. Heck, you never know, you might end up meeting a cool guy at school or somewhere and fall in love with him. You don't know. If there's one thing Mel and I have figured out it's that you can't help who you fall in love with. And you should never give a shit about what anyone else thinks about who you are in love with. If it's meant to be, it will."
I was crying hearing Julie say those things. To think she'd give me her blessing to have an actual love affair with her father at my age is simply amazing. I couldn't stop crying or hugging her.
Just then, Jim came in, having finished the dishes. He saw us hugging and me crying so he asked, "Is everything okay in here?" I looked up at him and said, "Everything is simply perfect. I just love all of you so much I can't stop crying with happiness."
Jim and I went back up to his bedroom and made love one more time. I was really sore now but I wasn't about to stop. I eventually, reluctantly, put my dress back on and walked home feeling Jim's cum slowly dripping out of my pussy. I mean, I assume I walked. It felt like I was floating. Could Jim ever really fall in love with me? I don't think he'll be able to get past the age difference. After all, he's like 25 years older than me. I'm probably just being a silly kid to think he'd actually fall in love with me and want to marry me. But I can always dream.