Perchance To Dream Pt. 03

"Yeah, I'm sure. She and I have needed 'quick showers', too, ya know."

I let that one go by because, really, what would I say? We chatted for a few minutes while I finished up the vegetables and rice. Alice opened up more wine.

"Really? I didn't think you'd be up for any alcohol tonight! You know, considering..."

"Oh dad! I'm not a kid! That's wasn't my first time being drunk."

"Well, honey. You need to be careful. Just saying. There are bad guys out there that will take advantage of you in that condition."

"Yeah right, Dad! You mean, like how you took advantage of Melanie last night? That was quite an interesting video you left on my phone." Alice gave me a knowing look.

Oh shit! I guess I knew she would see that, but it was weird to be confronted by my own daughter.

"Yeah, well, it was consensual. Trust me." I didn't know what else to say. I was praying Melanie would re-appear.

And re-appear she did.

"Hey guys!" she said as she strode confidently towards both of us. She was wearing a short, light blue faded denim jean skirt with tight berry colored tank top. Her big breasts were gently swaying from side to side and her nipples were poking through the thin material which made it very evident that she wasn't wearing a bra.

Alice set her wine down in anticipation and was rewarded with a big hug. And a juicy kiss. A rather long, juicy kiss. And the kiss kept going, and I began to wonder why I was there!

"Ahem!" I cleared my throat. "Sorry to intrude, but..."

Mel released Alice, then turned to me and gave me an equally juicy kiss. Now that's more like it! My cock, feeble as it was from all the activity, did manage a slight twitch. I was proud of that guy, considering all he'd been through.

"Okay, that's enough, you two," intoned Alice.

Mel giggled, I laughed, and then so did Alice.

"Dinner is ready," I announced, and they sat down while I dished out the meal. Mel and Alice sat down on the long side of the table, I sat at the head of the table, next to Mel, of course. We chatted about little things like how much they liked the food, what was in it, what happened at the office...

And then it hit.

"So Melanie," started Alice as she finished up her chicken. "I've told you all the good stuff about my dad. But there are some other things you need to know."

I was like, what the fuck? She better not be sabotaging me!

"First off, he will always, and I mean always, dance the 'Electric Slide' whenever it's played. Weddings, bars, clubs, the kitchen... it's embarrassing!"

"No kidding? Teach me!" piped in Mel.

"Never!" I replied. "I'm turning over a new leaf. No more dancing, or 'sliding'."

Mel ran her hand up my thigh. "You sure?"

"Well, maybe not..."

"And another thing," continued my darling daughter. "He loves music. Which is fine, but he really loves it. To the point where he will tell you who sang what song, the year it was released, band member's names, what bands they used to be in, it's really annoying. Oh, and he plays air guitar, it's so stupid."

"Thanks, honey!" I was getting embarrassed. She was really helping me out. Yep.

"So you're like a savant then?" Mel asked.

"Yeah, an Idiot Savant, that's me!"

We goofed around some more, or rather, they goofed on me some more. But it was all in fun and didn't seem to bother Melanie much. In fact, I think maybe I looked a little better in her eyes after this, somehow. My daughter actually was helping me!

Then she said something kind of weird.

"Dad, when are you serving the papers?"

I just about spit my food out. "How do you know about that? I haven't told anybody! Not even Melanie!"

"Makenna told me. She works over at Dewey, Cheatem, and Howe. Apparently, you've been over there a lot lately."

"Wow, so much for Attorney-Client privilege! But to answer your question, I think Wednesday is the day." I played with my food a little bit. This was very personal, I didn't want to involve Melanie in my shit like this. But, here we all are, so...

"How do you think your mom will take it?" I asked Alice.

"Not good. She'll cry for a couple days, then she'll be pissed, then she'll pretend it didn't happen. But, seriously Dad, what are *you* going to do? Remember, we talked about this last year."

Oh yeah. My wife can't remember a damn thing, but my kids, they remember everything. Damn it!

"What did you say, Dad? Something like, 'I never want to get married again. I don't even want a relationship. I just want to get with as many women as I can.'"

Wow, we went from fun to dead serious in just ten seconds. Mel gave me a funny look I couldn't decipher. I think she liked watching me squirm. Yeah, she definitely was liking this.

"I... may... have said something like that, in a moment of stress," I admitted. "But, I certainly didn't expect to meet anyone like Melanie."

The mood in the room changed from affable to somber in half a heartbeat.

"I had better not be just some notch on your dad's proverbial belt," Melanie said to Alice, then turned to me and gave me a stone-cold expression that scared me. Then, she broke into a big smile and gently rubbed my leg under the table.

"Of course, maybe he's just another notch in my lipstick case!" Mel continued.

Mel and Alice seemed to think that was uproariously funny.

"Oh, and what else did you say, Dad? Something about always wanting to be with a black girl?"

Alice smiled at me.

"That's enough!" I mock-shouted. "Go to your room!"

"Fine, my room is Mel's room," Alice replied. "See ya later!" And she grabbed Mel's hand and started to get up.

"Okay, okay," I said, defeated again by women. "Point made. Sit, please."

Mel patted my hand. "It's okay honey, I'll get you a black girl!"

I stuck my tongue out at Alice and held Mel's hand. We're all very mature.

"Well, Alice, what about you and Ryan? You two seemed all hot and heavy, and yet you're here on a Friday night." I left that one hanging out there for her to mull over.

"Yeah," began Alice, grabbing Mel's hand again. "I think we're taking a break, or at least I am from him."

"Excuse me!" cried Mel. "I can hardly eat with both of you grabbing my hands all the time!"

We both let go, smirking at each other like little kids.

"You were saying?" I prodded.

"Ryan, he, well he wants to get married. I mean like right now. And get the babies started and all that shit. I'm only 21! I'm not ready to roll over and die just yet! Christ!"

We all clinked our glasses to that one. None of us are ready to roll over and die, I thought.

We set our glasses down and kind of looked at each other. There was an 1,800-pound elephant in the room that we were tip-toeing around. I figured that this was as good as good a time as any to acknowledge the big fucker's presence.

"So," I began, and the ladies turned to me and waited patiently for me to say something of extreme import and eloquence.

"What the hell do we do next?" I asked. It wasn't really all that eloquent.

Alice piped up with a suggestion. "Well, I think you should do the dishes and then excuse yourself and go home!" She seemed awfully pleased with herself.

Mel didn't say anything.

"Well, I do have to go home soon," I allowed. "But I was expecting some help with the dishes. I mean, I cooked all this!"

"Don't worry, babe," Mel said to me. "We'll all do them."

Great. So we've got the kitchen duties all settled. That was really weighing heavily on my mind.

"So then," I continued to press forward. "What do we do tomorrow, and Sunday, and next week? I mean you two are... what, exactly? And Mel..."

I found my throat tightening up and my eyes getting a little damp. I was being overtaken by my emotions. Some 'Dominant' I'm turning out to be. I grabbed Mel's hand for the 7th or 8th time this night.

"Mel. This isn't it, is it? For you and me? What we've shared in the last day or so... I can't just let you go... I can't..."

Mel smiled at me with a killer smile that just about broke down all my defenses.

"Babe," she said and paused.

"Daddy", she continued with a smile and a laugh. "This was all so... unexpected... you and I. But I'm not done with you, not by a long shot! But, Alice and I have been seeing each other and we aren't stopping, are we Alice?"

Alice shook her head violently 'No'.

"So we will work something out," Mel stated. "I promise. I don't want to lose you, either."

I sat back in my chair and closed my eyes, relieved. But also, somewhat jealous. Or maybe a lot jealous. Of my own daughter. But as they say, 'It is what it is.'

"Alice," I began. "You often say I'm too stubborn, not open to new ideas."

She nodded, of course, because I am stubborn!

"But I'm open to this... whatever this relationship is."

Alice shrugged her shoulders as if to say 'whatever.' I leaned over and kissed Mel gently on her lips.

At least, I think I'm open to this.

**********

Mel's Take

We kicked Jim out without making him do the dishes. Well not kicked, of course. He and I had gone through an awful lot since last night. It was an emotional roller coaster for both of us. Neither of us was expecting to meet someone and experience the... gamut of emotions we did. I truly felt strongly for him. But he needed to go, I needed to think, and I knew Alice needed me.

"Go sit down on the couch, honey, and I'll open another bottle of wine."

I knew this had to be traumatic for Alice. The impending divorce of her parents, ending a long relationship with her boyfriend and finding out your girlfriend was having sex with your father. That would be enough to make anyone seek psychiatric help, and I wanted to make sure she was all right.

I sat the bottle down on the coffee table and she filled our glasses. I wasn't even sure where to begin.

"I hope that breaking up with Ryan didn't have anything to do with me."

"He was putting a lot of unwanted pressure on me and I didn't appreciate it."

"I've been there too, you have to do what's right for you."

It was what I wanted to hear, but I didn't want to sound condescending about it. Then, our eyes met.

"He also demanded that I stopped seeing you. He said it was time for me to grow up and end my... how did he put it... 'lesbian experimentation phase'."

A smile broke across my face.

"You don't strike me as the quintessential lesbian."

She gasped.

"Me? At least I'm not fucking your father."

For a split second, I was worried until she burst out in laughter and I took her hand.

"It wasn't anything I planned, Alice. It just happened."

"You're good for him and I'm happy for both of you. I... I'm just not sure I want to share you... with anyone."

"It wasn't easy for me sharing... I mean... you know... you being with Ryan, but I wanted to give you the space you needed and not put demands on you."

"I've always appreciated that. You always gave me the room to find my own way."

"Well, I'm happy to hear that I'm not just some 'lesbian experimentation' fling to you, then."

We both burst into laughter.

"I think you know that you're not that," she said.

"I know."

We paused to take a sip of our wine and it gave me a moment to collect my thoughts.

"This is starting to sound serious, Alice. Are we ummm... getting serious?"

She looked down. For the first time, I could tell she was nervous. Her eyes traveled upwards until they met mine.

"I just broke up with my boyfriend... for you. Yes, I want to get serious."

I had wanted to hear those words come out of her mouth for a long time, but I tried to keep my best poker-face going.

"I didn't ask you to break up with him honey, but... I'd be lying if I said I didn't secretly hope it would happen."

She took my hand and held it securely.

"I didn't know if you'd be ready for me to feel this way about you, Mel."

She paused, and I could tell she was trying to choose her words carefully.

"I'm in love with you and I couldn't keep seeing Ryan knowing that you were the one I wanted to be with."

Her loving words were bringing me to tears. In some ways, Alice was an open book. She was always warm, affectionate, and nurturing. However, she could be somewhat guarded, especially in matters of the heart.

"I'm in love with you too Alice, I'm sure of it."

I could feel the tears begin to well up in my eyes and I had to take a moment to collect myself before I could continue speaking.

"I don't know how I would have made it through the past few months without you. You pulled me out of such a dark place, and when I think about you now, I'm not sure I can picture my life without you in it."

She looked at me with hunger in her eyes.

"Why don't you take me to bed."

I looked into her dark, mysterious brown eyes and it was difficult for me not to get lost in them. I rose from the couch and gently pulled her up to her feet and we walked hand-in-hand to the bedroom.

Thankfully, the room had aired out in the last several hours and it no longer smelled like sex. However, the irony of the situation wasn't lost on Alice.

"So, you and my dad spent the entire day in here?" She said as we faced each other while standing next to the bed.

"Well, he did cook dinner and change the linens, but if you want a play-by-play commentary, I guess that could be arranged."

"Do you really want me to spend the rest of my life in therapy?" I watched as a smile broke across her face. She had such a wonderful sense of humor.

"No honey," I said softly, "I think I have some better ideas concerning how you can spend the rest of your life."

We melted into each other's arms and hungrily kissed while our bodies sensually crushed together. Within moments, our hands were exploring up and down each other's sides and we began removing each other's clothes at what could only be described as a frenzied pace. In what seemed like mere seconds, our apparel was in a pile at our feet and our tongues once again met and continued to explore each other's mouths. I could hear her moan as my hands roamed down and cupped both cheeks of her firm round bottom.

Alice pulled back slightly which broke our kiss and gave me the opportunity to playfully push her back onto the bed. I removed my tank top which exposed my breasts and then slid down on top of her and I felt her long legs wrap around my torso and our mouths once met.

I could feel her hands roam over my body as our breasts sensuously compressed together. She moved her thigh between my legs and began running her knee over my now very wet vagina. I broke our kiss and my mouth traveled down to her erect nipple as I hungrily sucked and gently bit.

"Oh God Mel," was all she could manage to say between the gasps and moans as a result of my very wanton onslaught on her body.

I wasn't sure what had come over me, but I almost felt delirious due to the frenzied pace of our intimacy. I couldn't help but think that at least part of this was due to the type of sex that Jim and I had earlier. My mouth traveled from her neck to her mouth, and then back down to her breasts. It was almost as if I couldn't get enough of her.

My actions only seemed to arouse her even more, and I felt her rub her knee against my pussy at a heightened rate. I set up on my knees on the bed, still straddling her leg and they took a moment to admire her beautiful body. Alice is waifish at 5'3" and maybe 110 pounds. Yet, her body is incredibly tight and toned, and she's a natural redhead, one of those lucky redheads who has a darker skin tone and she's able to tan without burning.

I knew what she wanted from that lustful, hungry look in her eyes, but I couldn't help to delay and tease her just a little more. I moved my torso until our wet pussies were perfectly aligned and I begin to gently rub on her.

I leaned forward and pinned her hands down to the mattress with mine. My mouth once again attached to hers, and between kisses, I whispered.

"Tell me what you want, baby."

Her eyes were tightly closed and I could tell she was lost in the passion of our gentle tribbing motion.

"Oh God Mel, please" she whimpered.

"Tell me, baby," I huskily teased.

"Oh fuck Mel, please," she moaned between labored breaths. "Just put your mouth on me."

I kissed her mouth hard again and then moved down to her breasts. I couldn't resist kissing and then gently biting each erect brown nipple again. I then extended my tongue and licked down her stomach leaving a small saliva trail. She eagerly opened her legs which allowed me access to her most intimate area and I quickly crawled between them.

I resisted the urge to give her what she wanted because I couldn't help but continue this tormenting tease that I knew was driving her crazy.

I heard her moan as I slowly kissed the inside of her thighs and felt her run her hands through my hair lovingly. I continued to plant soft little kisses on each of her thighs until she was gasping for breath. There was visible moisture on the lips of her vagina and her delicious, sweet scent was now emanating throughout the room.

"Please Mel," she whimpered and moaned which caused me to look up from between her legs and smile.

I softly kissed the petals of her vagina and she began to grind her vagina into my mouth. I couldn't remember a time was she was so excited and worked up. I extended my tongue and made it long and flat and sunk it into the core of her sex over and over. Her head jerked sensually from side to side and I felt her hands continue to run through my hair as she gently pushed my face deeper into her pussy.

The more I licked her, the harder her hips bucked and I found it increasingly difficult to keep my mouth on her. I wrapped my arms underneath her thighs and held her tight which allowed me to keep my tongue on her.

I looked up from between her legs and her eyes were tightly closed, and her fingers were pulling and rubbing her her erect nipples.

While she softly continued to moan, I retracted my tongue and ran it up and down her slit. Her juices were flowing over my mouth and running down the inside of her thighs. Her body stiffened, and between moans, she gasped.

"I'm almost there, just a little bit more."

I quickened the pace and flicked my tongue over her clit.

Her body became rigid and shook violently as she went over the edge in orgasm.

I immediately withdrew my mouth because I know how sensitive her clit gets during climax and I didn't want to ruin the experience for her. I looked up from between her legs and gently licked the wetness from the inside of her thighs until her senses came back to her.

Our eyes met and she put her hands on the sides of my face and pulled me up between her legs and our lips met as we sensually kissed. It turned me on knowing that she could taste herself on my mouth. I felt her legs wrap around me and our breasts crushed together as our tongues continued to explore each other's mouths.

"I want to taste you, Mel," she said hungrily after breaking our kiss.

She slid over to my side which allowed me to lay on my stomach and rest my head on the pillow near the headboard. I could feel her hands rubbing up and down my bottom while her mouth moved between my shoulder blades and I felt hot little kisses on the top of my back.

I felt her kiss and lick down my spine while simultaneously kneading the cheeks of my ass roughly. Then, she did something very unexpected and brought her hand down lightly on one of my cheeks and I jumped slightly as a cracking sound echoed throughout the bedroom.

"Oww... fuck..." I said playfully, as I felt her mouth kiss the tender flesh that she had just slapped.

"I think you liked that," she said, while roughly rubbing the cheeks of my bottom

She was her father's child.

I then felt her teeth lightly sink into my bottom which caused me to gasp and cry out.