Jaden
“Shotgun!” Sammy called out as soon as they walked out of the house. I smirked as Carrie rolled her eyes. Sammy made a beeline for the front seat, while Carrie climbed into the back. I eyed them both for a moment before I started the engine and pulled out of the driveway.
“I must say, I’m impressed,” I remarked casually.
“Why?” Carrie asked. Sammy wasn’t paying all that much attention as she furiously typed on her phone.
“Well, first of all, I was expecting to get a call at twelve not eleven…second of all, this was a party, right?” I asked, and Sammy nodded. So, she was paying attention. “Right, and you lot are…what? Fifteen? Sixteen? Seventeen?”
“Ahuh,” came Carrie’s response.
“What’s your point, Dad?” Sammy asked as she finally put her phone away.
“I’m impressed because I don’t smell any alcohol on either of you and you both seem coherent, which means you aren’t tipsy or drunk…so, now, my question is, what type of party was this?”
“Ok, woah, woah, now you just wait a minute!” Carrie cried out and I chuckled. “I don’t know what type of crowd you think we are hanging out with but…when we say party…we are talking about pizza, cooldrink, sweets, crisps, and movies,” I nodded at that as I tried to hide my smile. I wasn’t a fool. I had been their age at one point in my life and I knew the drill.
“Besides, drunk people aren’t cool, Dad,” Sammy remarked, and this time I just laughed. I was happy to know that my girls felt that way. I didn’t want them to grow up too quickly.
“What did you guys do?” Carrie then asked.
“Not much, I ordered pizza, and we binged watched some sci-fi movie series,”
“Ugh, I’m glad I missed that,” Sammy muttered. By the time I pulled into our driveway, I was ready for bed. Thankfully, the boys had gone down easily and without any fuss. I knew it was going to be a bit different with the girls.
“Hey, Dad,” I looked over my shoulder at Carrie as I shut off the engine. “Do you think they will show up in the morning?”
“We’ll see,” I answered. I had my doubts but all I could hope for was that my threat had been heard. Kathy knew me and she knew that I wasn’t playing around. She had given me full custody of our children. Which meant I didn’t have to share. I didn’t have to encourage her to see the kids and if I had to, I would take it a step further. I wasn’t that type of guy, but if she continued to live this life without her children, then I would make it permanent. I was once again surprised and impressed when the girls headed straight up to their rooms. I settled on the couch as I listened to them move around above my head. The water going on in the bathroom. The flush of the toilet. And then silence. I sighed softly as I leaned back and closed my eyes. For the first time today, I had time for myself. I made sure the front door and back door were locked and that all the lights were off – except the outside lights. I brushed my teeth, took a piss, and checked on the boys. Michael looked up when I stuck my head in his room.
“Dad?”
“Yeah, bud?”
“All good?”
“All good,” I confirmed. “Good night, bud,”
“Night, Dad,” he whispered as he laid his head back down and I quietly left his room. Michael was much like me. He worried about everything. Now that he knew his sisters were home and everything was fine, he would sleep soundly. Once I was back in my bedroom, I stripped out of my clothes and crawled into bed. It was my time now and that meant I could do whatever I wanted. Which meant it was Molly time. I checked my phone, but I didn’t have any texts from her. It was my fault that she had pulled away, but ultimately it was for the best. That didn’t mean I wasn’t human. I was a full-blooded male, and I missed s*x. I missed human contact. I started to grow hard as I revisited the memory of that fan-f*****g-tastic kiss. Only, in my fantasy, we weren’t in the hallway. We were in my room, and we weren’t just kissing. I slipped my hand under the blanket and paused as I listened closely. Everything was silent, and I slowly wrapped my hand around my hardened length. I imagined how we stripped each other naked while kissing and exploring every inch of each other's bodies. I wasn’t in any hurry as I imagined Molly dropping to her knees. She licked her lips, and I moaned softly into the silence of the night. She teased me as she flicked her tongue against the head of my c**k. Another moan escaped as I gripped my length and picked up the pace. Molly finally took my head into her mouth and sucked softly at first.
“More,” I whispered, and she obeyed as she took more of me into her mouth. Sucking and swirling her tongue around my head. I groaned as I felt my impending orgasm tethering on the edge. I stood perfectly still while she devoured my c**k. “Touch yourself,” I ordered softly, and I watched as her hand moved between her legs. I groaned as I tensed up. My orgasm was within reach, so I jerked off faster. In turn, Molly was going to town on my c**k, and I knew I was close. “Now,” I informed her as I started to come down her throat. My movements slowed until I was over-sensitive, and I released my softening c**k. “f*****g f**k,” I groaned as I threw off the blanket to clean up my mess. Back in bed, I couldn’t help but wonder if Molly ever played with herself while she thought about me. I’d like to think so because that would be hot.