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Long Lost - part 4
🕑 Added 2024-11-22 12:00:05 +0000 UTCMarcus got out of his car and briefcase in hand walked into the house. He was in his mid-40s but hit the gym every morning before leaving the house and played squash once a week, considering himself at the peak of his fitness. The six-foot husband with the light brown hair, showing tinges of grey at the sides was in a happy mood as the door closed behind him
Olivia had been standing at the top of the staircase as instructed until he entered and then slowly descended the stairs wearing a stunning fawn colored evening dress that accentuated her curves. Her husband stood with mouth slightly opening, almost drooling as his cock hardened by the sight of his wife wearing one of his favorite outfits. The recollection that the last time she had worn it he had fucked her on the oak dining table sprung to mind, only further improving his mood.
“Hello dear you look absolutely stunning tonight.”
Olivia put on her most loving smile, she knew how much he loved her, but she could no longer return that love, all she wanted was to force herself upon that innocent young girl who was now settled in her daughter’s room, while she was away in college.
“Hello darling, how was your day?”
She walked over and let him embrace her and kiss her, putting on a show of love even as she imagined the young girl undressing her and kissing her body.
“It was good I made a killing on the market so I’m ready to celebrate.” As he eyed up her ravishing body. She pressed against him knowing it would excite him, she had always loved how he reacted to her, but now her body was reserved for the love of her life.
“That’s good I have some good news too.” She said stealing his thunder.
“What’s that Liv?” he said smiling.
“I found Emily.”
“You found her already that is good news, that detective only told you yesterday there might exist.” His smile got wider that Olivia was happy.
“I know he told me today, so I went and got her she’s upstairs.” She kept him in her grip sliding her leg against his hard cock.
“She’s here?” he said surprised, distracted by his cock signalling its own agenda.
“Yes, I couldn’t leave her where she was.” Her leg making no attempt to be discreet about rubbing against his cloth enclosed shaft.
“But darling it’s a bit quick we don’t know anything about her.” His mind was in a sexy dilemma, he was in a very good mood, his cock was getting attention, but some warning message was trying to fight its way through the queue.
“I saw where she lived, it was a dump, her boyfriend beat her up and I had to get her away from there.” Her grip was tight her breasts rubbing against his chest, the thin material of his shirt and her dress insufficient in stopping her nipples rake back and forth against him.
“It’s just so sudden.” His mind made one last attempt to force its way to front but his cock was demanding all his attention.
“Please darling let her stay until I can sort her life out. Just a day or so.”
She clung to him knowing he wanted her, using that want.
He held her and kissed her marveling at how she felt against him, her skin was glowing with excitement, it had that natural sheen which he usually saw after they had fucked for hours. There was even a feint hint of stale sex hiding under her showered body.
“Yes, alright Liv, a day or two won’t matter.” She rewarded him by sliding her tongue into his mouth and then broke away.
“Great let me call her down to meet you, take a seat and have a glass of wine to unwind.”
She handed him a glass of red wine and walked to the bottom of the stairs.
“Emily, can you come down a moment and meet my husband.”
Marcus took a sip as his aching cock slowly subsided; he was going to have hungry balls if he didn’t get some action soon, and then a larger drink as the young brunette came slowly down the stairs. Young, slim, nice small pouty breasts, long brown hair and legs that flashed out of the side split on the navy dress she wore. She looked ravishing he thought.
“Isn’t that Jennifer’s prom dress?” He asked.
“Yes, she is away I will replace it, she had barely nothing to wear.”
The words barely nothing could have applied to the dress he thought and he knew he had to say something, he was being rude just staring at the beauty who looked shyly at the floor.
“Hello Emily, it is nice to meet you.” He could hardly get his words out.
“Hello nice to meet you too.”
She stood with her face towards the floor but looking up with hooded eyes.
She looked so damned hot, he thought that dress was outrageously sexy, although he couldn’t see the back, he knew it was backless, scandalously low, incredibly erotic.
“I hope you don’t mind me borrowing your daughters dress?” she said quietly looking at him fully and starting to walk towards him.
He said nothing.
“Or the tiny little silk panties that go with it.”
He said nothing could do nothing, as the drink rendered him motionless.
“I am going to enjoy living here with you both, fucking your wife every night, riding your cock when I need some variety and seducing your daughter very soon. I know your eyes are angry and scared but don’t worry they will soon change. Olivia come over here and kiss me.”
Marcus could only watch as his stunning wife walked over to Emily, held out her arms, and embraced her with a deep kiss.
“Remove your dress and touch yourself for me.” She said to her captivated lover.
Olivia quickly shed her dress and slid her hand down into the silk panties she wore underneath, oblivious to her husband's distress in his frozen frame.
“You have something in there for me.” She said with a sly smile.
Olivia brought her hand out clutching the gold pendant and handed it to Emily.
She held it to her nose and then sucked the juices off it.
“Your wife tastes divine, but then I have been tasting her all afternoon.” She walked close to Marcus.
“Don’t worry, you're about to fall in love with me, obsess over me, become my living breathing dildo, but first I need you to listen to me and watch this flickering light.”
Emily dangled the pendant in front of the living statue and slowly twisted the chain, sending the carved gold piece in one direction and then the reverse.
“Look into the light and let your mind give up the fight. Relax into peace for me. Relax, embrace the light.” Again and again, she twisted the golden entrancement until she raised her hand and stopped.
“You fight me like no one else has ever, your mind is very strong, but fighting me is useless for I always win, I will ask you again to relax and you will concede, the alternative is I ask your lovely wife to jump from the top of the house to show she can fly. You stare at me with anger but let me demonstrate my power over your wife. Olivia come stand by here with legs apart.”
Emily waited until the woman was in position and pointed towards her husband.
“All you see there is blank wall, your husband has not arrived home yet, we have time for me to lick your pussy.”
“Mmmm kneel for me innocent girl and suck my wet cunt.”
Emily knelt on the floor in front of the horny woman and ran her hands up both legs, sliding around to cup her arse, seize the panties and drag them down. Then she returned her grasp on the older woman’s tight arse and held her as she moved her face forward and into the inviting wet lips. She slid her tongue in and out until Olivia was dripping all over her face. Emily drew her head back briefly.
“And now I am going to get a mouthful of your wife’s cum and pass it to her in a kiss you could only dream of.” Emily darted forward to lap her juices and then stood and reached a hand to the back of Olivia’s head to pull her in for a kiss. Their jawlines showing the energy they put into the deep kiss as their tongues mixed their saliva into the syrupy cum making a champagne for them both.
Emily stopped the kiss. “Olivia please go and sit on your bed, if I am not up in 10 minutes, I want you to open the window and jump.”
Olivia turned and went slowly upstairs.
“Now Marcus, we shall see if time flies or your wife flies.” She gave an evil laugh and started to spin the pendant again.
Marcus gave a shake of his head. ‘I must have drifted off’ he thought as he refocused on his wife.
“This is Emily who will be staying with us for the foreseeable future.”
“It is nice to meet you, Emily.” He said enjoying how sexy she looked in his daughter's dress.
“Thank you it is so good of you both to take me in.” she gave him a warm smile and he felt his cock twitch.
“Think nothing of it it’s a pleasure to have you here, now if you two don’t mind I will skip dinner and do a few hours work in my room.”
“Of course dear, I will show Emily the pool so we don’t disturb you.”
“That sounds wonderful.”
“Is it okay for me to borrow Jennifer’s swimwear and clothes while I am here?” The young girl asked Marcus.
“Of course we can replace them can’t we dear?” he deferred to his wife.
“Yes I’m sure she will be only too willing to share.” Olivia was eager to please.
“Oh thank you including her little silk panties?”
“Yes you borrow what you need, and we will sort it all out.” He felt his breath catch at the thought of all those silk items covering this nubile girl.
Marcus went upstairs and started to work. Something at the back of his mind was trying to tell him something, his daughter's little silk panties, well he hadn’t been aware she bought any, but everything was fine, she needed them, he crushed the little wavering alarm at the back of his mind.
Emily watched him go upstairs with a sly smile on her face and turned laughing to Olivia.
“I am not a very good swimmer. I am going to need rescuing.”
Olivia gave her a warm lustful smile “I will be close to you the whole time.”
They went down a flight of steps and came out onto the pool. Emily stared at all she had now inherited.
“We can change by there.” Olivia said opening a closet to get towels and costumes out.
Emily watched her lover change into a white bikini and descend the steps into the pool and followed her in, moving close until they had skin contact.
“We could skinny dip if you wanted.” Emily whispered sending erotic chills down the older woman’s back.
“That sounds lovely.” Olivia said as she realized she could trick this innocent girl into being naked.
“Let me help you out of your costume.” She smirked knowing she was going to touch the young innocent as she undressed her.
Emily seemed oblivious as she was slowly peeled out of her bikini, the seductress taking every opportunity to caress her.
“Shall I undress you now?” The young girl asked.
“Mmm.” Olivia said out loud. “Yes, please and take your time.”
Emily threw her arms around her neck and kissed her.
“Oh, Olivia I want to make you so happy.” Then she moved around the back undoing the ties to let the white bikini top float away on the water.
“Let me just take your bikini panties too,” She said sweetly as she tugged them away and left them discarded in the pool before holding out her hand which Olivia took, and they slowly walked further into the deep water.
“Oh, it’s so lovely and warm.” As the water rose over their breasts with the swell in the pool.
She turned into the open arms of Olivia and let herself be kissed, pulling the woman in tightly,
“Olivia I love this life.” She said when they broke for air.
“It’s a life you had better get used to Emily.”
“I will, I feel so loved, I just feel I need so many kisses.”
“Then you shall have them.” And the two kissed again, hands rubbing under water over soft delicate skin, as tongues explored. This time Emily kept the momentum going, lowering her head to suck a firm nipple as it bobbed out of the water, leaving Olivia groaning with pleasure who then responded by holding the girls head against her breast as she fondled Emily back.
“We should rest on the loungers.” Olivia gasped dragging the temptress in her wake. She reached the padded lounger and pulled the girl onto it, throwing an arm around her and kissing her deeply.
Emily’s fingers were straight into her pussy, exploring and touching as she slowly worked her toward a climax
“Oh, Emily it’s been years since Marcus has made me feel like this.”
“Men never can Olivia it takes a woman’s fingers to unlock you, will you cum for me my sexy lover?”
“Yes girl, don’t stop, finger me.”
Emily slid down so that as well as thrusting a finger in she could lap at her with her tongue.
“Oh god yes do it.” Olivia cried as she climaxed on the girl’s tongue.
In his room, Marcus heard the cry of ecstasy and smiled that his girls were bonding.
