Cared by Twin daddies

Chapter 17

Lester had to work late that day and Comet knew it very well that he was doing this to spend more time with Aaron. She could not say that she resented it but Larry who was home knew very well that she was not in a very good mood. So after they had dinner he wanted to spend some time with her.

"Hey, you want to watch a movie before going to bed?" he asked.

A tremor went through his body when he asked, ending in a pulse to his d**k. He hoped the tremor hadn't shown up in his voice. Comet c****d her head, then smiled.

"Sure," she answered.

Larry reflected Comet's infectious grin.

Larry had helped raise Comet since she was an infant. He had watched her grow up to become a beautiful, young woman. He loved her like his own daughter. But after last year

Comet picked out a movie, a romantic comedy she knew he liked. They sat down on the couch, Larry still feeling warm from his reaction to her gaze.

"Mind if I turn out the lights," she asked.

"No, go ahead," Larry replied.

Larry always watched movies with the lights out and the sound up. He got more from the movie that way. He smiled as he thought how he and his niece were in the dark, like on a date to the movie theatre. Comet took the comforter off the back of the couch.

"I'm cold," she said, with the slightest pout.

Even without looking, Larry knew she was pursing her lips, just from the way she had said it. He had heard her say she was cold ever since she was old enough to talk. Over the years she had perfected her sad puppy-dog face to get what she wanted from her uncle. This time, he was afraid to look, afraid what his reaction might be to those beautiful, tender, lips and her exaggerated sad eyes.

She stretched her legs and put her feet up in Larry's lap. She'd been doing this since she was a child, too.

"Feet cold, again?" Larry asked.

"Always!" she said.

He rubbed her feet between his hands, but they remained cold as stone.

"Here, put them under my leg," Larry said. He lifted one of his legs and let Comet slip her feet under his thigh. He put his leg back down, her feet now kept warm between his legs. He had done this, too, since she was a kid, but tonight it felt different. Thoughts were creeping into his head and he pushed them out. He tried to act as if everything were the same, as when she was just a child.

"Here," Larry said as he handed Comet the remote for the DVD player, "tonight you're in control,"

"Ok," she said. But when she took the DVD from him, he couldn't help thinking that they were talking about something other than the movie. She gave him what looked like a knowing nod, then pressed play to start the movie.

They liked watching romantic comedies, and shared a few laughs together as the movie introduced the bumbling beau. When Larry laughed, he would look over at Comet. He enjoyed watching her laugh. She didn't look at him, but let him watch her, acting as if she didn't know he was looking.

When the inevitable first touch between the couple in the movie took place, Larry was surprised to feel Comet's toes curl into his inner thigh. He wasn't sure if she was just reacting to the movie, or she intended to give him a squeeze. But when the movie showed the first kiss, there was no mistaking as she pressed her foot gently, tentatively, into his crotch. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the gentle pressure on his balls. He leaned back against the couch, sliding his crotch ever so slightly against her foot. Then he clenched his thighs and gave her a squeeze. She responded with the slightest wiggle of her toes, a move that sent shivers up Larry's spine and blood rushing to his d**k.

Larry opened his eyes, looking down at her feet between his legs. He moved his hand to her leg. As he raised his eyes to look at her face, he slowly slid his hand up her leg to just above her knee. She was looking right at him, her lids heavy and her lips slightly parted. She was breathing faster. When he squeezed her leg just above the knee, she closed her eyes for a couple seconds, then re-opened them.

"Did you mean what you said?" she asked, looking at him, her eyes playful and her smile revealing that she knew a secret.

"What do you mean?"

"About me being in control."

For an instant, he hesitated. But his doubts evaporated as he searched her eyes.

"Yes," he said.

"I'm cold," she said. She pulled her legs out from under him, moved over to him, and snuggled her head between his arm and his chest.

"Here," Larry said. He put a pillow at the top of the couch and lay down on his back. He kicked off his shoes and brought his legs up so that he was lying lengthwise on the couch. Comet let herself down beside him, her head onto his chest, his arm around her back.

She curled up like a cat, nestled between the back of the couch, Larry's arm and Larry's body. She pulled her knees up and Larry lifted his legs to let her bring them up against his butt. He put his legs down behind hers and tucked her in tight. He smiled as he felt her pressing against his nut sack.

"This is nice," she said, wiggling her body as close as she could get to his, being sure to jostle her knees against his butt.

Larry was very happy and content. As he watched the TV, the couple in the movie become more friendly to each other. Every time the actor wanted to touch the actress, Larry would give Comet a squeeze, his hand around her back and resting on her waist. Comet responded each time by moving her hand over his stomach, up to his chest, and then down the side of his body to his waist, where she would give him a squeeze.

When the couple in the movie began to touch each other, Comet seemed to follow their lead. Her fingers found Larry's skin where his shirt had come untucked. She slipped her hand under his shirt.

"Is this alright?" she asked, as her hand climbed his chest.

"Mmmm," he said. "You feel nice."

She ran her fingers up to the hair on his chest. She found the small tip of his n****e. Comet circled it with her fingertips.

"I like the hair on your chest," she said, then gave Larry a little kiss on the neck.

Larry felt his head swimming. He was light-heady and so full of happiness, enjoying the woman touching him.

Hesitantly, unsure and shaky, Larry followed her lead. He slowly lifted her t-shirt and put his hand underneath. He stopped and stroked the smooth skin of her waist. When she lifted herself to release more of her t-shirt, he moved his hand forward under her shirt and found her soft belly.

"Your skin is so soft," he whispered.

"Mmmm," she cooed back, then slipped her fingertips lightly across Larry's n****e.

He pressed his legs into hers, then moved his hand slowly up her chest. When he reached her breast, he lifted his hand so that only his fingertips circled her n****e. Then he lightly scraped her hardened tip with his fingernails.

"Unhh...," she let out, twitching with each fingernail, flattening her palm against his chest and pulling him closer.

He turned his hand over and grasped her engorged and erect n****e between two knuckles and rolled it between them. She let out a soft moan. Her breath gently tickling the hairs at the base of his neck.

Larry moved his legs to shift his now very large hard-on. He straightened his legs. Comet straightened her legs, too, then put one leg up on top of his legs. She bent her leg at the knee and slowly pulled the leg up. She pressed her knee into his pants when she got to his crotch.

"Mmmm..., that's nice," Larry said.

As Larry rolled her n****e between his fingers, Comet moved her knee up and down over the bulge at Larry's crotch. Larry closed his eyes as he enjoyed feeling her knee giving his elongated d**k a massage. He also became aware that she was not only moving her knee up and down, she was rotating her hips and pressing her crotch into his hip. Larry reached down and grasped her bent leg behind the knee. Each time she moved her knee up, he tilted his hip up into her crotch and pulled her leg across, causing her to press harder and roll across his hip bone. Soon, her movements became more urgent, and she rocked her crotch faster and faster into his hip.

"Oh, oh, ohhhhh..." she cried out, quietly at first, then louder and more frantically as her movements became wilder.

Larry felt Comet's body tense as her thighs clamped down on his leg.

"Unhhhhh..."

Her nails dug into his chest as she seemed to freeze. Then her body shuddered with her orgasm, her head pressing hard into his back. Larry continued to rock her gently until her body relaxed. He gave her a hug and held her close to him.

"Mmmm," she said. She lifted her head, pulled herself up to his face, and looked into his eyes. He pulled her closer, their lips touching in a sweet, gentle kiss. Comet parted her lips and Larry responded, opened his mouth and pressed his tongue into hers.

As Larry explored her tongue, Comet shifted her weight, moved on top of Larry. She spread her legs over Larry's crotch. She began to rock back and forth over the bulge in his pants. Larry's hands reached under her t-shirt to find her breasts and began massaging them. Comet sat up, still rocking over his c**k, grabbed her t-shirt at the bottom, and slowly pulled it up over her head. Throwing the t-shirt on the floor, she leaned forward, putting her hands on his chest. He watched as her beautiful small breasts jiggled in time to her rocking hips. Larry rested his hands on her hips and started a rhythm, until they were moving together, then he let his hands slide up her sides to her breasts. He let the soft skin swing against his hands. He traced circles on his palms with the tips of her n*****s.

Larry looked up at Comet and said, "This could feel a whole lot better, if you wanted it to."

“I know,” she whispered back. But then Comet said,” Judith told me a lot of things and I am beginning to suspect that some of them might have some real meaning as well.” Larry knew that there was some heavy duty s**t which was going to come out of her now and he wanted to be ready.

“The only two men that are most important in my life are you and daddy. After Mom, you both became the rocks to my world. When last year all that s**t happened, I had no recollection of you both at all. But I don’t want that to happen again. Not under any circumstance. I love you, Uncle Larry. I love you so much and so I do for Daddy. But it should all not be based on sex.”

“I think that is an astute observation,” said Larry and Comet laughed out loud and leaned back against him.

“I never spent this kind of romantic time with you, with you it has always been about s*x. But now I want to explore things with you…how does that sound to you?”

“That sounds absolutely perfect to me darling,” said Larry as he kissed her neck and Comet sighed in contentment.