Sam is waiting for you

You walk into your room and get ready for bed. Slipping off your clothes, you walk to the bathroom to relieve yourself and brush your teeth. You return to your room to find the door ajar. That’s weird, you think, and then you notice Samantha naked on your bed. You wonder if those things are connected and then… holy hell, Samantha is naked on your bed!

“Sa-Samantha. What are you doing?”

“John. What does it look like?” The girl is obviously trying to maintain her cool, but is just as obviously nervous. Once again, your heart reaches out to a young girl trying her hardest.

“Sam, I appreciate the effort, but – “

“John. This is my doing.” Mindy strolls into the room, also naked.

“Mindy! What do you mean this is your doing?”

“John, I know you think you did the right thing in rejecting me.”

“Mindy, I…”

“Please, John, let me speak.” You do. She continues. “You think it’s wrong. But mom would want you to be happy. I know you would never agree to it on your own, and you would think that I was acting on impulse. So I asked Sam to join us. She has always liked you, and this will prove that I planned events in advance.”

You can hardly argue with this logic, so you beckon Mindy over to you. You kiss her forehead, then her cheek, then her nose, then her mouth. Her mouth welcomes you hungrily. “I’m sorry I rejected you, kitten. It was not you.”

“I know that,” the girl purrs against you. “I just want you to be happy.”

“That is all I want for you.”

Sam is apparently feeling left out. “What about me?”

The scene is so absurd that you start laughing. Mindy is not far behind you. Sam takes a second, but joins in your laughter. You all fall around each other in a tangle of limbs.

Mindy is the first to recover. She is serious about wanting you to be happy. She is also the closest to your crotch. First, she removes your boxers, then her hand begins to stroke up and down your shaft. You mouth finds Sam’s nipple. The girl has a sharp intake of breath, which is followed by a steadily louder moaning. Just as you are congratulating yourself on a girl well worked-up, you glance down to notice that Mindy’s mouth is firmly fastened on Sam’s crotch.

“Mindy, you didn’t tell me you are interested in women,” you chide gently.

“I’m sorry, John, I didn’t know if I could tell you. Sam and I are friends with benefits.”

Sam slams Mindy’s face back into her crotch. “In fact, John, I’m not actually interested in you at all. Mindy said she wanted to include you.”

You decide you can deal with that, so you slowly inject yourself into Mindy. The girl groans and gasps deliciously. The scene of Sam on her back, Mindy on her side, is more than you ever envisioned. Your daughter is apparently very talented, because Sam cums twice before Mindy cums once. You are very relieved when she does, because it has been everything you can do to hold out, and you come almost immediately after.

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Sam gathers her clothes and leaves. Mindy snuggles into your chest, obviously not going anywhere. You don’t mind. You’ve missed this, the closeness of post-coital cuddling. This should feel wrong, but instead it feels… nice.