Birthday Pool Party Chapter 56
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That night, Daddy does come home. We ask him how his day was and he says he had a great time with his friends. Then we tell him that we have something important to talk about. The three of us gather around the dining room table.
“Am I about to find out what’s been going on with you, Honey?” Daddy asks me.
“Not yet, Daddy.” I say, “I’ll tell you tomorrow. This is something else.”
“Okay, what is it?” he asks kindly.
“Lexi and I had sex!” I blurt out.
I think I broke Daddy. He just stares at me. For at least a minute he stares at me. Then his eyes flick over to Lexi. She nods, confirming what I said is the truth. He then looks back at me. Then he bursts out laughing.
“I’m sorry, what?!” he asks as he laughs.
“It’s not funny, Daddy!” I say indignantly.
“It’s kinda funny.” Lexi admits.
“I’m not even sure what my first question should be.” Daddy smirks.
“Yes, we ate each other out. Yes, we played with each others boobs. Yes, we did sixty-nine. Yes we ground our pussies together.” Lexi says, rolling her eyes in mock annoyance. “That enough of a fantasy for you?”
“Well, I’d prefer to see you do those things.” Daddy says, “Ideally not with my daughter so I can participate.”
“Now I will.” Lexi promises, “I’m ready. Ready for the threesome with Hazel. I’ll go down on her.”
“Well, I’m glad to hear that!” Daddy laughs, “As great as the thought of more sex is, I’m more concerned about you two. Let’s be serious for a moment.”
“No, we aren’t in love.” I say, “But we do love each other. It was more of a bonding moment than anything else. You really aren’t mad?”
“No, I’m not mad.” Daddy says, “I did promise Lexi she could have sex with women without my permission. I wasn’t expecting her to nail my daughter, but I didn’t put any restrictions.”
“Good.” I say with relief. The last thing I ever want to do is hurt Daddy.
“Is this gonna happen again?” Daddy asks.
“Um, I don’t know.” Lexi says, looking at me in confusion.
“Would that be okay?” I ask.
“I think so, as long as Lexi doesn’t leave me for you!” Daddy says.
“That’ll never happen.” Lexi says as she reaches over and places her hand on Daddy’s.
“Then it’s okay with me if it happens once in awhile.” he nods his head.
“If it happens, it happens.” I say.
“I still want to know what’s up with you, Kayla.” Daddy says as he looks at me, “Forget sex, I’m more concerned with your well-being. I love you.”
“I love you too, Daddy.” I say. “Maybe I can tell you now.”
“It’s up to you, Honey.” Daddy responds, “I won’t try and force you to talk about it.”
“That’s why I’m comfortable enough to talk about it.” I say to him.
Then I start talking. I tell him about getting drunk at that party and hooking up with Dan. He is very understanding and assures me I didn’t do anything wrong. When I tell him about Keith, he switches between concern and rage over and over. One minute, I think he’s gonna go get a gun and kill Keith. The next he is hugging me tightly and telling me he is here for me and will do anything for me.
“Think you could make a call about him?” Lexi asks before making a gun with her hand.
“Do you think every rich guy has a hit man on call?” he replies.
“Yes.” Lexi nods.
“Well, we don’t.” Daddy says, “What do you want to do, Kayla? I’ll support you, no matter what.”
“I don’t think there’s much point in reporting him.” I say, “I’ve showered a few dozen times since then. And.. I don’t want to go through the trauma of reporting it.”
“It’s up to you, Honey.” says Daddy, “I’ll go after him with every dime I have if you want.”
“I don’t want that.” I shake my head, “I just want to move on as a family.”
“You should at least talk to a therapist.” Daddy says.
“Okay.” I nod, acknowledging that it’s a good idea. I didn’t do so well trying to get through this by myself.
“I still want Keith dead.” Lexi hisses.
“So do I.” Daddy answers darkly.
“Well, we can’t kill him.” I say, “And an exam will just traumatize me further.”
“I think reporting it might be a good idea, Kayla.” Daddy says, “Now that I think about it. You don’t have to get a rape kit done. Just report that it happened to the police. I’m thinking about the next girl he does this to.”
I sigh. He’s right. If Keith does this to another girl and I could have done something? That would traumatize me. I won’t do a rape kit. There’s no point, and I don’t want some doctor poking around my coochie.
“Okay, let’s report him.” I say. “We’ll go tomorrow. And I’ll call my doctor on Monday to see who she recommends for a therapist.”
“I love you, Kayla.” Daddy says sincerely.
“I love you, too.” I say.
“And I love you both!” Lexi chimes in, making us all smile.
That night, the three of us watch a movie and cuddle on the couch. I don’t want to sleep alone, so the three of us end up in sleeping bags on the main living room floor. We chat most of the night. I tell Daddy everything. I tell him about hooking up with guys, about swapping partners with Brittney, and about the DP.
I thought he’d be sick, but no, he is understanding and supportive. He just keeps telling me how much he loves me and that he is still very proud of his baby girl. I’ve been so stupid. I don’t need romantic love, and I don’t need to hook up with every guy in the state to fill the hole inside me. I have the support I need right here. Daddy and Lexi.
The next day we do go to the police station to report Keith. This goes about as expected, they recommend I see a therapist and acknowledge that, without evidence, there really is no way to arrest Keith. The female cop I talk to is really nice. She believes me and wishes she could do more. I tell her to just try and keep him from doing this to someone else. The female cop actually hugs me.
We spend the rest of Sunday as a family. Lunch is fast food, then Lexi kicks our butts at mini-golf again. Seriously, I don’t understand how she’s so good. We go see a movie and then go out to a nice dinner at a fancy restaurant.
Sunday evening Daddy and Lexi offer to stay with me, but I assure them I’m fine. After about ten minutes, they finally agree to head upstairs to bed early. I smirk as I imagine them fucking each others brains out.
Monday morning I head back to school. The day starts out pretty normally until Dan runs into me. He asks if I wanna hook up during lunch again. I tell him that I won’t be doing that anymore. He’s disappointed, but understanding.
During lunch, I call my primary care physician for a referral to a therapist. I call the therapist and make an appointment for Wednesday after school. The woman sounded really nice on the phone and I hope that she can help me work through things.
The school day ends and I start to head out to meet Lexi when I am stopped by Ian. The poor boy looks like he’s about to wet himself or run away. Or both. I wait patiently for him to speak up, and when he does, I am very surprised.
“Will you go to the prom with me?” Ian asks.
Kayla
I stand in the hallway near the exit to the school as students push past me to go catch their buses or get to their cars. Everyone is so eager to get out of here now that the school day as over. As for me, I’m staring at Ian with a blank look on my face.
After everything I’ve been through, I actually haven’t been thinking about prom much lately. Now, this sweet, shy boy is asking me. Oh, will he still want to go with me if he finds out the truth about the things I’ve done? I bite my lower lip nervously.
“I-it’s okay.” Ian stammers, “Never mind.”
The poor boy looks heartbroken as he turns around and starts walking away. I realize that standing there mute probably isn’t the best way to answer him. I shake my head to clear my thoughts and immediately rush to catch up with him.
“Ian, wait!” I call out as I reach out toward him.
“Y-yeah?” he asks as he turns around to face me. It looks like tears are forming in his eyes.
“Sorry, you just surprised me!” I say honestly, “I’d love to go to prom with you.”
“R-really?” he asks, looking both shocked and thrilled as a grin splits his face, “You’ll go with me?”
“I will.” I reply with a smile as I look at him cutely and twirl a lock of hair with my fingers. “As long as you really wanna go with me, that is.”
“Y-yeah.” the nervous boy says, “You’re great!”
“Aw, thanks!” I say as I walk up to him and give him a hug.
This guy is so adorable. He pats me on the back nervously, as if afraid I don’t want him to touch me, even though I initiated contact. I hug him tightly, making sure my firm breasts press into his chest. Then, I pull away and smile at him.
“I have to go meet Lexi.” I say, “Here, give me your phone.”
Ian looks like all his dreams are coming true as he hands over his phone and watches while I add my number to his contacts. When I finish entering my number, I smile and hand his phone back. Then I surprise him by swooping in and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
“Text me tonight?” I ask.
“Y-yes.” Ian stammers, “I will!”
“Great! See you tomorrow.” I say while giving him a cute wave.
