*Bri and I dive headfirst into out secret affair. Previous parts of the story can be found* [*here*](https://www.reddit.com/user/LetMeWreckYou/comments/bg1wme/my_girlfriends_daughter_series_bri_and_emily/)
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The next few days were so hazy for me. All I could think about was the time I had spent with Bri. Every time I closed my eyes, I visualized her body. The way she touched herself, spoke to me in that hushed, dirty tone…make me cum. I was starting to zone out at work. I would get impromptu erections sitting at my desk. I even caught myself mindlessly rubbing myself one evening as I sat at my kitchen table eating a sandwich. I was like a middle school kid who had just reached second base for the first time.
Luckily I was able to hold it together when I was interacting with Emily. I made the excuse that I had tons of work to do that week, which is why I couldn’t visit. I spoke to her on the phone for a while every day and texted her often, but I didn’t know how I could look at her in the eyes. I felt like a huge scumbag for doing those things with Bri, like I had violated her trust in a major way. But at the same time, I had never been more aroused in my life. This was more than a little lust-induced crush. I was enamored with Bri. Not only physically, but her personality had ensnared me. I felt like there was so much more of her I wanted to explore…the ambivalence was killing me. The stereotypical “devil on one shoulder, angel on the other” is an understatement; one shoulder was being crushed by the weight of a steroid addicted devil stomping up and down, while the angel on the other shoulder was simply holding on for dear life.
In the meantime, Bri and I had not communicated since the incident over the weekend. I had slipped out of the door the following morning before she came out of her room. I had no idea what our first meeting after that would be like. She had told me she wanted me to “take what I wanted,” and there was certainly a whole lot that I wanted. But doing that absolutely terrified me because of what it meant for my relationship with Emily. I didn’t want to ruin things, but Bri enamored me ten times more than Emily (or any other woman) ever had.
I had to confront the situation on Friday, when it was tough to hide from them any longer. Emily texted me during her lunch break:
>E: I know you’ve been busy Dom, but I need to see you tonight…
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>D: Is that so? lol
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>E: hahah yes, I’ve had to “keep myself company” for the past week, I need a little something extra
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>D: Well I think I can arrange something! I can come over after work, maybe we can do dinner then we go back to my place?
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>E: Dinner sounds great, but can we stay at my place after instead? I’ve got to be up really early for a day with the girls and I’d rather get ready at home. No offense, but I don’t want to drag all of my beauty supplies to your house :)
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>D: Perfect, see you then
So I was most likely going to have to see Bri at some point. I wanted to see her so badly, but I was absolutely terrified. I didn’t know how she would react, how I would react, and if Emily would be able to tell that something was off between us.
Dinner went as smoothly as I could’ve hoped. I picked up Emily and Bri wasn’t home, so I was tremendously relieved. Being alone with Emily honestly made me forget about the whole thing for a while, and I remembered how much I really did care about her. Bri’s presence had led me to overlook that fact for the past week.
Emily had quite a bit to drink, especially since she wasn’t driving. After dinner, she was *very* friendly the whole ride home. She leaned over and kissed my neck while we were stopped at traffic lights, and while I drove she caressed my thigh.
“I *need* you, Dom.” Her voice dripped with desire. I had only seen her like that a few times, and it definitely got me in the mood.
We stumbled into her house, all of the lights off except for a lamp in the living room. We half walked, half carried each other to Emily’s bedroom, where we stripped and kissed each other’s bodies all over. I pulled away and walked over to close the bedroom door, when Emily grabbed my wrist and pulled me back.
“Bri is staying with a friend tonight, we’ve got the house to ourselves,” Emily whispered as she caressed my chest and abdomen. “Don’t worry about being noisy tonight.” I smirked. Emily was always a loud one during sex, and on more than one previous occasion I had to cover her mouth while we fucked in a hotel as to not disturb the neighboring rooms.
Emily frantically rubbed her pussy as we kissed passionately and I removed my boxers. After I was completely naked, she licked her hand and started jerking me off. “No foreplay tonight, just fuck me…no condom,” she said as she gripped the back of my neck and pulled me on top of her. I knelt on the edge of the bed and looked down at her, the shadows from the streetlights dimly painted on her body. She was touching herself with her left hand, pinching her nipple with her right, and staring at me longingly. I laid down on top of her, placing my left hand under her head and grabbing a fistful of her hair as my right hand guided my cock into her. I went in about two inches, then pulled out to tease her.
“*Please…*” she moaned as I laughed and kissed her neck. I reinserted myself into her and slowly slid all the way in. She exhaled, seemingly expelling every bit of air in her body as I worked my way inside. I slipped my right hand under her, against the small of her back, and pushed up, making her arch her back for me.
“*Mmmm…”*
“You like when I do that?”
“I *do*…”
I arched her back even more, until every inch of our bodies were against each other, chest to chest, abdomen to abdomen. I buried my face in her neck, kissing and licking as I occasionally nibbled on her ear. She loved when I did that.
The sensuality of the situation, coupled with the assistance of alcohol, had Emily completely engaged. It didn’t take long for her vocal side to come out. Very vocal. “Yes, *fuck me* Dom, it’s been so long…I’ve needed you so bad. Your cock is fucking perfect in my pussy. Use me baby, that pussy is yours, *it’s all fucking yours*…”
Needless to say, we had a great night, filled with Emily’s enthusiastic narration while I fucked her every way she wanted me to.
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I woke up the next morning to find Emily’s side of the bed empty. I had exerted so much energy the night before that I guess I slept like a rock, all the way through the early hours of the morning. I checked my phone. 10:00. And I had a text from her:
>E: Thanks for last night <3 I’ll be gone until lunch with the girls, feel free to stay around if you want to. See you later
I looked around the room as sunlight began so shine through the window. My clothes were still in a pile on the floor, although Emily had cleaned up after herself. I grabbed my boxers and put them back on, before throwing on a robe and opening the door to head to the bathroom.
As I opened the door and turned the corner I froze in shock. Bri’s door was open. With all the excitement from the previous night I had completely forgotten about her. “*Fuck*…” I thought as I stood transfixed. I tried to tiptoe my way past her door so she wouldn’t notice. I was out of luck, as she picked up her head and looked directly at me from her desk and I walked by. Our eyes met, and she smiled warmly
“…hey Bri.”
“Hi Dom, you look refreshed”
“Uhh, yeah, I slept like a baby. I didn’t expect you back this early.”
“Actually, I was home since last night. I decided to come home instead of staying with Kristen. She wasn’t feeling very well.”
My stomach dropped. “Wait, you were here all night? Were you here when we got back from dinner? I didn’t see the light on in your room.”
“Well I had just gotten back, and I was laying in bed trying to fall asleep when I heard you walk in, stumbling like a couple of college kids,” she said smirking. “You kept me up for quite a while with all that noise you were making.”
I stood in her doorway dumbfounded, with so many different thoughts racing through my head. “I…uhh…I didn’t think you were here, and umm…I’m sorry.”
Bri stood up and walked over to her bed, before sitting on its edge. “No need to be sorry, I actually liked it. Mum is so loud! And quite a little slut by the sound of it.” She paused and looked directly into my eyes. “Her words, not mine,” she said chuckling. “You know, she never had any boyfriends when I was growing up. Always working, parenting, everything else. Honestly, besides a girls’ night every few weeks, the only thing she did for herself for 18 years was go to the gym a few times a week. So I’m glad she’s so happy with you, Dom. But listening to you two last night…I couldn’t help but touch myself while I laid there.”
Bri opened her legs a tiny bit. She was wearing her high school volleyball team t-shirt, tight black spandex shorts (clearly with no panties), and black socks with white stripes. She slowly slid her middle finger along her shorts, directly over where her slit was. “It got me pretty fucking excited Dom. That’s why I had to sleep in these, my panties were soaked through by the time you guys finished up.”
Even with my robe on, it was clear that my cock was stiff. In that moment, I felt so empowered. Knowing that Bri had listened to us all night, and been turned on by the way I fucked Emily. So turned on that she came while touching herself in her bed. A feeling came over me that I had rarely felt before. Maybe it was just how taboo the whole thing was, but I knew I had to have Bri at that moment. And she was inviting me in. The uncertainty and fear of the previous week was replaced with unmitigated lust.
I dropped my robe and walked over to Bri, my obvious erection slowly bobbing up and down as I approached her. Her eyes followed my every move until I was standing right in front of her, her eyes glued to mine. “Did you wish it was you instead?”
Her breathing quickened, I could see her chest rising and falling as her finger continued to slowly rub the outside of the tight, black material. “…Yes, I would’ve loved if it had been me instead.”
“You were right, what you said about me last week. I never would’ve made a move if you didn’t push me. You took a big risk doing that, so I can only imagine how much you want this. Now that you gave me that nudge, and the way I can tell you enjoyed listening to us…you deserve it. And I want you *so fucking bad*, Bri.”
Her eyes widened and her lips parted in a smile as I grabbed her free hand. I brought it up to my cock and put her hand on it, letting her feel me through my boxers. “See how much I want you? You asked for it, and now I’m playing along. I’m going to take what I want from now on. And I want every inch of you.”
She felt my cock through my boxers as I put my fingers under my waistband and pulled them off. My cock sprung up right in front of her face. “Oh *yes*…” she said softly as she finally put both hands on it. “I didn’t get to spend enough time with this big guy last week. Now I want to be the one to get that cum out.” She stroked it softly with one hand as she caressed my balls with the other.
I sat on the bed next to Bri and the put my hand on her shoulder, gesturing for her to get on her knees in front of me. She quickly obliged and was soon kneeling in front of me. “Suck it, now.”
“Yes sir,” she whispered as she stuck her tongue out. She licked it from my balls all the way to the tip on one side, then made eye contact and smirked before licking it the same way on the other side. The entire time she gripped it at the base with one hand while her other hand cupped my balls. I looked down at her as I stroked her hair with one hand, balancing myself with the other. Bri started off slow, but soon was licking my cock with more intensity. After about a minute, she paused and looked up at me.
“I taste pussy on your cock.”
Those words caused the muscles in my body to tense. The way Bri was acknowledging that only hours before the same cock she was licking had been inside of Emily was insanely erotic. Dirty, but erotic nonetheless. And I embraced it.
“Whose pussy do you taste?”
At this moment, Bri sat up a bit and then took half of my cock in her mouth. It felt wonderful, and I continued stroking her hair as she took me as far as she could. She then lifted her head off of me, with tiny strings of saliva extending from her lips to my cock. She looked up at me again.
“It’s my mommy’s pussy, Dom. I taste Mum’s pussy all over your cock. You must’ve been so deep in her.”
“Fuck yes, I was so deep inside of her last night. You liked hearing her beg for it, didn’t you?”
“Yes sir, I loved it.”
“Good girl. Suck my balls.”
Bri got lower and lapped at one of my balls with her tongue. She continued stroking my now-dripping cock with one hand as her tongue worked from one to the other. Then she took one ball in her mouth, sucking it while she ticked the other one with her free hand, before repeating on the other side. She then released and gripped my balls at their base, before fitting both of them in her mouth at the same time
The feeling was heavenly. I looked down at her and admired the scene. Her tight ass was wiggling in the air as she bent over far enough to work on my balls, and her hand stroked up and down my cock, from base to tip and back again. As she did that, I leaned over as far as I could and grabbed a handful of her ass. It was tight from her years as an athlete, and I massaged it over her spandex shorts. When she was finished sucking my balls I placed my hand under her chin and made her look up at me.
“You’re a good girl, you’ve made me feel so nice. I love how obedient you are.”
“Anything for you,” she said with a smile.
I stroked her cheek. “Now show me how deep you can take me.”
Bri smiled eagerly before preparing to take me in her mouth again. She placed one hand at the base of my cock and the other on my thigh to brace herself, and the put her lips on the tip of my cock. She had very plump lips and they looked absolutely amazing planted on my cock; they were just as soft as they looked. She took a deep breath before lowering herself as far as she could go. This time, she got about 3/4 of me in her mouth before I felt myself against the back of her throat. Her tongue swirled around me as I was in her mouth, and I tossed my head back, lost in pleasure. She held there for a while, and started to gag a little bit before rising again. She lifted her head, drooling on me as she inhaled deeply and caught her breath.
She looked at me, seeking approval. “Good?” she asked between breaths.
I stroked her hair. “Fuck yes, but you can do better, can’t you?”
“Yes sir,” she said with a sly smile as she prepared to try again. She jerked me off while staring at my cock intently, before placing her lips on the tip once again. After a couple of seconds she pushed herself onto me again. She got to about the same place again, and I grabbed a fistful of her curls and applied a little bit of pressure to the back of her head.
“Just a little deeper for me, I know you can do it.”
Bri began to gag as drool slid down my cock. She pushed a little deeper before coming up suddenly for air. The feeling of being so deep in her mouth, then her soft lips sliding all the way up my cock to the tip as she came up was mind blowing.
“My god, yes Bri. That was so fucking good. Mmmm, yes.”
A look of satisfaction swept Bri’s face as I bit my bottom lip, soaking in each second of pleasure while she continued to stroke me. I wasn’t going to last much longer, and she could tell by the way my cock was softly beginning to spasm. “I want to make you cum again, Dom.”
Those words were angelic. “Yes, make me cum. Stroke all of it out, into your mouth. I want to see it on your tongue.”
She smiled as she started to stroke me faster. “That’s what you want? You want to cum all over your girlfriend’s daughter?”
I grunted and closed my eyes.
“You do, don’t you? That’s so fucking dirty, wanting to cum for your girlfriend’s little baby girl? Wow, who knew you were so naughty? I bet Mum had no idea how much of a dirty motherfucker you were when you met. Look at how hard your cock it, I can feel it. It’s ready to explode. I can see those balls, so heavy with cum, they just want to unload…all over a little teenager’s face…”
For such a young girl she sure was an expert dirty talker. She knew just what to say to send me over the edge. I opened my eyes long enough to look at Bri’s face, seconds before I came. She was kneeling in front of me, the front of her shirt wet from the sloppiness of the blowjob she had given me. Her ass was still wiggling in those tight shorts, and her big brown eyes were locked with mine. Begging. She was stroking me with one hand while the other was intensely rubbing her pussy through her shorts.
I gripped the bed frame with one hand while I intertwined the fingers from my other hand with her curls. Gently grabbing her head and holding it in place, I said the magic words: “I’m *cumming*…”
At that, Bri, quickly took the head of my cock into her mouth while she continued to jerk me. The first bit of cum dribbled into her mouth, before a powerful rope shot to the back of her throat. I encouraged her as each subsequent stream filled her mouth.
“Yes, take that cum. Taste my cum and your mommy’s pussy, all together baby girl. Taste it all. Don’t waste a drop, don’t you waste a fucking *drop*…”
She continued to make eye contact as she worked out the last few beads of cum. My cock twitched, emptying my balls as she kneeled before me. I was completely drained, mentally and physically.
“Show me.”
At that, Bri opened her mouth and showed me her cum-covered tongue. As she opened her mouth, a stream of it spilled from her mouth and onto the front of her shirt. She giggled and quickly closed her mouth again before swallowing, all while she continued to slowly jerk me.
“I told you not to waste any,” I said as I laughed and wiped it from her chin, and she licked it off of my finger. I fell backwards onto the bed, and Bri climbed in beside me. She snuggled up against me as close as she could. Bri caressed my chest as I reached around and rubbed her pussy through her shorts.
“Wow, you soaked these too, didn’t you?”
“You’re just making me go through laundry like crazy this weekend, aren’t you?” she said as she gave me a kiss on the cheek. I looked over, locking eyes with her for a second, before leaning in and giving her the most passionate kiss I can remember in a long time. Kissing my girlfriend’s daughter, with the taste of my cum and Emily’s pussy on her tongue. It was overwhelmingly sensual.
Bri and I made out for a while before I pulled away from her. The post-orgasm bliss was wearing off a bit and other thoughts were starting to creep into my mind. Reality. “You’ve got to get cleaned up, and I’m going to head out before Emily gets back. For as amazing as this was, I think I need some time to process this whole things before I see her again.”
Bri seemed a bit disappointed. “Did you not enjoy it?”
“Of course not! It was fucking amazing, but you’ve got to admit…this is a little unorthodox. I want to keep doing this, I want you so bad. But we’ve got to be careful.”
Bri nodded. “You’re right. That was fucking amazing, though,” she giggled.
I smiled back. “I agree.”
Bri stood up and threw her clothes in the laundry while I went back to Emily’s room and got dressed. As I gathered my things to leave, Bri skipped over to me and met me at the door. Before I opened it she gave me a long, ardent kiss. “I want to see you again soon, don’t leave me hanging for another week like you did last time.”
I nodded my head, and then instinctually I said, “Next time I want to fuck you.”
Bri, taken aback by how blunt I was, stuck her tongue out and smiled before closing the door behind me.
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I arrived home and received a text from Emily just as I put my bag down and sat on the couch:
>E: Sorry I missed you this morning, have a good day!
I love her, that much is true. And she’s a great person. But I was also completely enamored with her daughter, and I couldn’t stop thinking about Bri. I pondered for a while, wondering whether I was willing to put my relationship with Emily on the line. Was I ready to throw that away if we got caught? What would my friends and family think? How would Emily and Bri’s relationships be altered after all of this? Should I break it off?
I thought long and hard about it. I knew what I *should* do. But deep down, I had to be honest with myself. I knew what I was going to do, even though I knew how wrong it was.
I wanted Bri so badly. I *needed* her. And I knew it wouldn’t be long until I saw her again.
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Amazing. ?
The Saga Continues!
So hot! Cant wait for part 3
Just wow, fucking wow! PLEASE keep writing!