Life after the Lottery Ch. 74

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"Are you ready yet?" Samatha asked.

"Oh, my, honey. I'll have to rest," he said.

"Okay...but not too long."

Samantha sat up on her legs, and he reached out and rubbed her cum covered tits.

"How long do you need to rest?" Samantha asked.

"Let me just look at your hot little body."

Samantha pushed up onto her knees and ran her fingers over her mound.

"Emmm, you would look so good with a small red patch," he said as he ran his fingers over her mound.

"I have been told that," and Samantha deliberately looked up at me and gave me a dirty look.

He looked over at me.

"Does the wife have a nice red bush?" He asked me.

"Yes," Samantha said.

He looked back at Samantha and kept running his fingers over her mound. He finally ran them down to her pussy and slipped several into her. She let him finger her pussy for a while. I watched as she moved and straddled his mouth again.

I knew he was enjoying her pussy and did for a long time as Samantha worked it on his mouth. Samantha finally laid on him, and the two of them came together as Samantha tortured him in a 69.

"You and I need to shower," he said.

The two of them headed to the big bathroom. I got my phone out and sent Dawn and text and told her we wouldn't be home until really late.

*****

Samantha came out of the bathroom laughing as she ran a towel through all that wet red hair.

"Oh, I'm ready to go again!" Samantha said as she jumped on the bed.

"Oh, to be so young again...right, James!"

"Hmmp!"

"Give me some time, honey!"

"Bummer..."

"Well, if you are ready to go again...and your hot little motor is running, I have an idea."

"What!" Samantha exclaimed enthusiastically.

He looked over at me.

"Maybe your daddy can keep you warmed up."

"What?" Came from Samantha.

"You said he likes to watch...maybe he would also like to have you."

"Ewwwww!" Came from Samantha. I almost laughed.

"Would you, James?"

I just sat with my arms crossed.

"Your hot little daughter needs to get off again. I don't want to disappoint her. James, why don't you come over here and go down on her."

"Ewwwww!"

"Pervert!"

"Maybe. My daughter was very hot at eighteen. I sure wanted to do her."

"You probably did, you pervert!" I exclaimed, acting disgusted.

"Oh, I did...finally."

"Pervert."

"You would find it more enjoyable than you think, James."

I just sat there.

"How about I sweeten the deal. James, you come over here and go down on Samantha until she comes, then fuck her, and I'll add $20,000 to what I am going to give you."

"What?" I asked.

"You want to, and I'll pay you to let me watch."

"Ewwww!"

"You'll give me $20,000 to do her?"

"Yes."

I got up and started moving to the bed.

"Dad! You can't!!"

"For 20 grand, I can...and you'll like it!!"

"No, Daddy!"

Samantha began pushing herself back onto the bed. I grabbed her feet and pulled her back down.

"Daddy! Stop!"

I pulled her to me and laid on the bed.

"No! Don't!!"

I held her legs down and planted my mouth over her pussy.

"No! Daddy! Stop!!"

I went to work on Samantha's pussy. She was already dripping wet.

Samantha protested for a long time until she came the first time. I kept working on her pussy, and she came two more times.

"Oh...daddy..." Samantha whimpered.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you," he said. "Now fuck her!"

I started pulling my clothes off.

"Oh, daddy!! Nooo!!"

I kicked my pants and underwear off and climbed on the bed between Samantha's legs.

"Daddy! No!"

I pushed Samantha's legs apart hard as she kept saying no. I grabbed my cock and slid into her pussy.

"No! No! No!"

I made a big deal out of holding myself up and working my cock in Samantha for a very long time. She was so horny, and she came twice.

"Oh...daddy.......more..."

I had to keep from laughing.

I sped up and jammed my cock into her harder. Samantha moaned and screamed each time she came.

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Fuck me, daddy!!"

I jammed into Samantha until she screamed through another orgasm.

"Oh..wow! I need to rest!" Samantha exclaimed.

I pulled my cock out and pushed myself up on my knees, and looked at Samantha. She wanted to smile.

Samantha jumped up and pushed me onto my back, then got on her hands and knees and started sucking my cock hard as he watched.

"Wow, that's a good daughter!" He said.

He pulled Samantha's hair away so he could watch her.

Samantha sucked and deep throated my cock for about 30 minutes.

"That's enough!" Samantha exclaimed.

She straddled my cock quickly and worked it into her pussy.

"You want to fuck your daughter! Well, I am going to fuck you, daddy!"

Samantha was coming again after about 20 minutes.

"Come on, dad! Fuck me!!"

Samantha got frantic and fucked my cock as hard as she could.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck my pussy, daddy!"

She kept going.

"I'm going to come!" I yelled.

Samantha slid my cock out of her and started stroking it hard. She smiled at me as she kept going until I started shooting cum all over her.

When I stopped coming, Samantha collapsed on top of me for a minute before she sat up on my legs.

"I want you to fuck me again, daddy! You loved it!"

Samantha moved, licked, and sucked on my cock until it got hard again. That only took about ten minutes.

"I'm going to make you come in my mouth! I'm sure you want to come in my mouth! Don't you, daddy!"

Samantha went back to work on my cock hard. Then she got on her hands and knees to suck. The guy was watching with an amazed look on his face. Samantha kept sucking, and he got behind Samantha and worked his cock back into her.

Samantha came for the third time after about 30 minutes. She was hungrily sucking my cock as he fucked her.

"Emmmmmm!!" Came from Samantha as she started jerking again.

I felt her let him go.

"Ahhhh!!" He screamed as he jerked his cock out and shot cum all over Samantha's back.

I thrust into Samantha's mouth and more than filled it full of cum. He sat down hard behind her. Samantha got up on her knees and opened her mouth, and let the cum run out onto her tits.

"See, daddy! You wanted to come in my mouth! Didn't you!! I should tell mom!!"

Samantha took her hands and rubbed cum all over her tits and stomach.

"I should make you lick it all off! But, not this time!"

Samantha turned around and looked at him lying back on the bed.

I got off the bed and slipped my clothes back on, and sat back in the chair.

"Can you go again?" Samantha asked him.

"Oh, my! Not tonight!"

I was trying to stay smug as I watched Samantha tease him as he looked over her body for a while.

"You're right! This is fun! I could do this for money!"

"You are wild!" He said.

"Is that good?"

"Oh my, yes! Samantha, did you enjoy your dad fucking you?"

She turned and looked at me.

"It was pretty good."

"You want him to do it again?"

"Hmmm...maybe..."

"Maybe you should have him fuck you and your mom at the same time."

"Emmmm...I don't know. If I let him do that...he might find out mom let my boyfriend fuck her."

"What!" I exclaimed and sat up.

"Surprise, dad!"

"She did not!"

"Oh, she did. The weekend before you watched us. You had to work all day Saturday."

"You're lying!"

"Really? If you will fuck the two of us at the same time...I'll get her tell you."

"That tramp!"

"Now, now, James. This could be a good thing. You could fuck your wife and your daughter. Not a bad deal!"

"Hmmp!"

"You would probably even like watching Samantha's boyfriend fuck your wife. I enjoy my daughter's husband fucking my wife."

"You are a pervert!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, you should really think about James. My wife loves me watching. And the good thing about it is that she has brought a few of her friends home to spend the night with us on and off."

"She has?" Samantha asked as she looked at him.

"Oh, yes. My wife and I have quite a hot sex life. I fuck her and my daughter, and my daughter's husband fucks her now. I even take guys home to fuck my wife."

"You do?" Samantha asked.

"Oh, yes. I figure it is the least I can do for her letting me watch her eat pussy. Samantha, have you ever eaten pussy?"

"No!"

"You would enjoy it."

"Ewww!"

"You would, I am sure of it. My wife does."

He reached up and rubbed Samantha's tits.

"My wife would sure like eating you."

"Ewwww."

"I wish I could watch her do you. But I left her home this trip, or she would be here doing it. James, wouldn't you like to watch Samantha and your wife eat pussy? Maybe even each other?"

"Hmmp!"

"That is pretty hot. I really enjoy watching my daughter and wife go down on each other."

"Pervert."

"Just think about it, James."

Samantha turned back to him again.

"You like watching your daughter go down on your wife?"

"Oh, yes..."

"Dang!"

"Oh, my. It is 3:00. I need to get some sleep. I have an early flight."

"What do I do?" Samantha asked.

"Oh, you are going to sleep with me. James, you can take the bed in the other bedroom."

Samantha climbed off him and laid beside him.

I got up and stomped away to the other bedroom. I left the door open, so I could listen.

I was about to get in bed when my phone beeped. I looked, and it was a text from Dawn.

"Getting some extra donations. I'll be home in the morning."

I laughed.

*****

I was lying in bed early the next morning. I heard the two of them laughing, so I got up and put my clothes on and went into the other bedroom. Samantha was on top fucking him really slow.

"Hmmp!" I sat down in a chair to watch.

Over the next hour or so, Samantha screamed through several orgasms.

"Oh, my, Samantha! You are so fucking hot I can just keep fucking you!" He exclaimed as he pulled his cock from her and sat up.

"Is that good?" Samantha asked.

"It is for me! Was it for you, James?"

"Never mind..." I moaned.

"Is that all?" Samantha asked as she lay there.

"Maybe. Sam, have you been fucked in the ass yet?" He asked.

"Noo!!"

"I think you would enjoy it."

"I don't know about that, mister."

"You want to try it?" He asked.

"I...don't know..."

"You should learn to like it, Sam. That way, if you don't want a guy coming in that sweet pussy of yours, you can let him fuck your ass."

"And you want to do that?" Samantha asked, hamming it up.

"I sure do."

"I guess I could try it."

"Up on your hands and knees then!"

Samantha got up and got on her hands and knees as she smiled at me. He moved behind her and grabbed his cock, and pressed into her ass.

"Ouch!" Came from Samantha.

She groaned as he slid into her ass.

"How about that, Samantha?" He asked her.

"It's okay...I guess."

"I think you will enjoy it."

I watched as he held her ass and slowly worked his cock in her ass.

"Is that better?" He asked.

"Emmm...not too bad."

He sped up as Samantha smiled at me.

"Is this better?" He asked.

"I think so!"

He worked his cock in her ass for a long time. Samantha was holding back, trying not to have an orgasm but did anyway.

"Oh, fuck!" Samantha cried out when she came.

"That's it! Come for me, Sam!"

Samantha came hard again in a few minutes.

"Ahhhhhh!!" Samantha cried out.

"Oh, you like this! Don't you!"

"It feels good!" Samantha replied.

"Yes, it does!"

He kept jamming his cock in her ass until she came again.

"James, does your wife let you fuck her ass?"

"Hmmmp!"

"Was that what I saw you doing the other night?" Samantha asked.

"Oh, James. You will have to try your daughter's ass! I am sure you are enjoying watching me fuck her!"

He slowly worked his cock in and out for a few more minutes.

"Sam, you are so lucky you enjoy this."

"Why?"

"A lot of women don't, and guys love doing it."

"They do?"

"Sure they do! Don't they, James?"

I just sat and stared at them.

"Daddy? Do you like fucking mom's butt?"

"I guess..."

"I'll have to let Gregg try it."

"Sam, you should make your boyfriends pay for doing your ass!"

Samantha giggled.

"My daughter loves it when I fuck her ass. She will suck her husband's cock while I do."

"Oh? That could be hot," Samantha said.

"You would like doing that, Sam."

"Maybe!" She said and giggled.

"You need to try it. James, get up here and let her suck your cock while I fuck her ass."

"Last night was enough," I said.

"Oh, go ahead and do it, James."

I got up slowly and took off my clothes. Samantha smiled at me. I got on the bed in front of her and held my cock out. She slid her mouth over my cock.

"That's a good girl, Sam," he said.

He sped up as Samantha sucked on my cock for a while.

Samantha was coming hard as I pulled her head onto my cock. He jammed his cock in hard and cried out.

"Oh, fuck!" He exclaimed as he jerked and pumped cum into Samantha's ass.

I let go, and Samantha slid my cock down her throat as I came.

"Oh, my..." he moaned as she fell back and pulled his cock from Samantha's ass.

I slid my cock from her mouth, and she laid on the bed and rolled onto her back.

"That was fun!" Samantha exclaimed. He laughed.

"I wish I could stay here the rest of the day and fuck you, but I have to get ready to leave," he said. "Let's get cleaned up."

He pulled her up and led her to the bathroom.

*****

Samantha finally came out laughing as she pulled on her T-shirt.

"Samantha, you have been a lot of fun."

"Just pay us for the fun!" I exclaimed.

He went to a safe in the room and opened it, and got out a briefcase. He opened it and pulled out two envelopes. He handed them to Samantha. She looked through them.

"Oh, this is $100,000. That is more than you said."

"You were worth it, Samantha." She giggled.

I wanted to laugh because Samantha was worth that kind of money.

"Samantha, what are you doing on the weekends?" He asked.

"I work and study on the weekends."

"Well, you don't need to work for a while, now. How would you like to fly down to St. Barts with my wife and me?"

"Oh? What?"

"You could fly down there with us for a weekend. St. Barts has a great nude beach."

"Oh, I couldn't do that."

"Sure, you could! Take a weekend off from studying. I will make it worth your time."

"Really?"

"Sure. My jet can stop at your airport, and we'll pick you up. We could be there on a Friday evening, and you'll be back by Sunday evening."

"Oh, I couldn't do something like that."

"Oh, you could. You would have a great time with my wife. I could even bring my daughter and her husband."

"That would be a little too much for me."

"Even for another $100,000?"

"What? You are kidding?"

"Nope. You would be worth it."

Samantha giggled. "I could pay for school!"

"Don't even think about it! I would never see you again!" I exclaimed.

"Oh, James, she would be fine. We would just have some more fun."

Samantha turned and looked at me and winked.

"No way!" I told her.

"If you are still worried about her, why don't you and your wife come too?"

"No way!"

"James, your wife is fucking her boyfriends. You shouldn't mind if I fuck your wife a few times."

"No fucking way!"

"Dad...if you tell mom you fucked me, she might be cool with it. She can tell you about fucking my boyfriend."

"No way!"

"Well, you think about it, Samantha. Here is my number. Call me before a Friday if you want to go."

"Oh...okay..."

"Let's go!" I said and stood up.

"Well, thanks for the money! And the good time!" Samantha said.

"No problem."

I grabbed Samantha, and we left.

When I got her to the hall, she started to laugh.

"Don't!" I exclaimed.

Once we were on the elevator alone, we both cracked up.

*****

After we dropped off the van and got back to the house, it was about 8:30. We walked in, and Dawn was in the kitchen. Her hair was wet.

"Where have you two been?" Dawn asked.

We both laughed, and Samantha told Dawn what we had done.

"And I thought I was tramp!" Dawn said and laughed. "You have to give the money to the university, though."

"What did you do?" I asked.

Dawn told us after she had talked two of the men into donating a lot of money, she went back to the hotel with them.

"You were in the same hotel!" Samantha exclaimed.

"Who was the guy you fucked?" Dawn asked.

Samantha dug his card out of her tight jeans and looked.

"It says Jack Crawford," Samatha said.

"You fucked Jack Crawford!"

"Several times...why?"

"I can't believe that! He is a huge donor! He stopped me at the bar to talk," Dawn said.

"I bet he did," I said.

"No, he is a cool guy. We talked for a few minutes, and he asked me if I wanted to fly to St. Barts with him and his wife."

"What did you tell him?" I asked.

"I told him I would need to ask my husband!" Dawn said and laughed.

We all had a good laugh then got some rest.

*****

That afternoon I was in my study working when the house phone rang. I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Dr. Smith?"

"Yes."

"This is Jack Crawford."

"Hey, Jack."

"After I did a little research, I discovered that Dawn is your wife."

"One of them."

"I hope you and Samantha had some fun at my expense."

"Jack, I don't think you minded having some fun with Samantha."

"Is she really your daughter?"

"No, she is one of our wives."

"I see."

"Don't worry. We gave the money to the university."

"That's okay. I had asked Dawn if she would like to fly down to St. Barts with my wife and me."

"She said you did."

"She said she would have to ask her husband. What about the three of you joining us?"

"There are four of us. Dawn and I have two wives."

"All of you then. I think you all would have a good time, from what I experienced."

"I am sure we would. When are you planning on going?"

"The following weekend."

"Let me check with everyone, and I'll get back to you."

"Great."

"No hard feelings, Jack?"

"Oh, no! You two put on quite a show for me!" He said and laughed.

"I'll let Dawn know you called."

"Good. And Dr. Smith, please tell Dawn that I'll owe her a big donation."

"Yes, you will!"

We laughed.

"I'll look forward to hearing from all of you," he said.

"I'll let you know."

*****

The four of us were eating about 6:00.

"Oh, Jack Crawford called this afternoon," I said.

"He did?" Dawn asked.

"He did. He did some research and discovered who Samantha and I were. We had a couple of laughs. We wanted to know if we would like to join them in St. Barts next weekend."

"He wasn't mad, was he?" Samantha asked.

"No."

"Can we go then?" Samantha asked.

"What do you think, honey?" I asked Dawn.

"I don't see why we can't go."

"Great!" Samantha exclaimed.

*****

Monday morning after breakfast, Amy and Samantha said they were heading to school.

"Okay. See you later," I said.

"I am going into town. I'll be back about 3:00," Dawn said.

"Okay. I need to get caught up on some work outside."

Dawn left after we finished cleaning up from breakfast.

I had been working on cleaning leaves out of the pool when I heard a helicopter fly over sort of low. I looked up, and it was a red helicopter. It flew off, and I kept working.

About 30 minutes, later I heard it again and looked up. It was the same helicopter that had flown over two other times already. I went back to working on the pool.

The helicopter got louder, and I looked up to see it coming in low toward the front of the house like it was going to land. It got closer and closer. I ran into the house headed for the front door. When I opened the front door, the helicopter was landing in the front yard.

"What the fuck?"

I stood and watched for a few minutes as it shut down. Once the rotors stopped, the two front doors opened. I saw Jeanine get out of one side and looked closer, and saw Dawn getting out of the other front seat. The two of them walked up to me.

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