Home Alone... Part 5

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I hesitate to reach for the lube. I simply cannot think of any way back from this cliff I am on. If there ever was any? I swear to myself I will never masturbate again! After this time, as it seems I am about to do so. As I reach for the lube I notice the time on the computer, 1:50 pm. Is it really possible that less than an hour has passed since this day went off the tracks? Having decided that I have no choice I open the lube and look to the computer screen. My semi flaccid cock is in my hand, I am desperately trying to ignore my audience but can practically hear ever breath behind me as I simultaneously begin slowly rubbing myself and surfing through a few links on the web.

As I reach full staff, only just barely entering the zone. I hear a comment behind me, "Turn so we can see you, all of you" Reluctantly I turn as a light flashes in my periphery.

WTF!??? Both Kylie and Susan are holding up cell phones. Pictures? Who said anything about Pictures? Then I think, one flash or two? Video? No Freaking way! "Smile!" They say in unison.

Once again, I jump up. Now on camera apparently, Rigid cock and all! "Stop!" Susan says, rather forcefully, and for some reason, like an obedient dog I freeze again! Standing almost at attention, I realize that I have been had. These two innocent (yeah right?) girls have got me by the balls, literally! As it registers that a little red light is blinking on Susan's phone my daughter's flash goes off again!

"Young Lady!" I sternly say.

"Yes, Daddy?" I hear in return...

"No Worries, Ed, just something to remember you by. And a little insurance so that you don't think you can get away with punishing Kylie later!"

The devious bitch, I think. Though really what can I do?

"I like this view better, please continue."

My heart is racing, my cock is twitching and I don't know how much more I can take. Just get it over with I tell myself. I grab my cock and in no time at all I am reaching for the tissues. I must say that the eruption when it came was epic. I am not sure who was more impressed, me or the girls. The clean up was a bit messy as not all of my semen was caught by the tissues. Though I am assured that the camera caught most of it.

"Nice!" says Susan, again this time with a bug grin. "Who's hungry? Kylie, what's there to eat around here?"

My daughter slowly emerges from where ever she went for a moment, "Yeah, Let's see" I hear as both girls leave me standing there and step towards the kitchen.

I almost collapse back into the chair but instead decide to slink into my room. Having lost my clothes to Susan, I decide that rather than ask for them back I will simply grab something else. I certainly don't wish to be sitting here like this when they return to work on what ever project they were supposed to be doing! Not to mention, if I sit down now I may not have the strength to rise again. I have to step from the den into the edge of the kitchen before I can head towards my room for clothes. Watching them, hoping to escape notice, I turn towards my room.

"Ed? You must be hungry, after that. No need to rush off." I hear as my hand touches the door knob of my room.

Susan of course, what is it with this chic? Just how old is she anyway? She certainly doesn't act like any girl I ever knew when I was 17. Hell, she doesn't act like any "Girl" period! She can't possibly expect that I will just hang out with them in my present condition, naked and spent, leaking even. As evidenced by the drip on my leg that her eyes take in as I turn.

"It's not like you have anything to hide now, I dare you to 'hang out' with us, pardon the pun" she says with a grin, as she dangles my boxers from the index finger of her left hand.

Kylie chuckles softly in the background, her head in the fridge. What can I do? She has a point, she has my clothes. Yes I could slink away and grab more. Yet, instead I step towards the kitchen. Kylie turns with some sandwich fixins in hand as I reach for my boxers. Snatching them from the air, Susan says "No hurry, we have hours yet till Mrs. James gets home, right Kylie? Since you were nude when you were here alone, maybe you should stay comfortable and later we can watch another video together or you can make one!"

I know, this is far from over...
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