Page 24 of Her Honey Pot (Sweet Treats 3)

“Are you okay, baby girl?” I ask tentatively. “That was one hell of a blowout.”

“Yeah,” adds Tex, shaking his head. “I’m sorry we couldn’t be there for you.”

Marni sits on her bed a little woodenly, her face expressionless.

“I never thought my dad would catch me like that,” she says in a whisper. “It’s a nightmare.”

That’s when my heart surges.

“It was unexpected,” I concede, “but what you said meant a lot to me and Tex here,” I say. “You said you loved us. Is that true?”

Marni takes another deep breath, her bosom rising and falling beautifully.

“I can’t believe it,” she mutters to herself, still looking at the floor. But urgency is pulsing through our veins, and this time Tex takes the steering wheel.

“Marni,” he says slowly, his voice low but pressing. “You said you love us, and we just want you to know that we love you. We were hoping that you would develop feelings for us, as we have for you, but it’s only been a month. We didn’t want to express ourselves because you’re so young too. But Marni, we love you,” he says again. “Rex and I want you to know that we adore you, and would love to be in a relationship with you.”

Our girl is still staring at the floor, her thoughts a million miles away. I don’t blame her, given the scene that just occurred. But then she looks up, stares at the screen, and a gorgeous smile breaks over her features.

“I love you too, Tex and Rex,” she says softly. “But you have to admit that this is the most insane situation ever. I can’t believe my dad just caught the three of us with eggs up our asses.”

“Well, yours wasn’t in your ass. Yours was in your pussy,” I say helpfully.

She giggles then, and the tension eases.

“You’re right, but still. My dad just caught us diddling ourselves over cyberspace. How fucked up is that?”

I grin at her.

“Very fucked up.”

“So fucked up, in fact, that we might as well stick together,” adds Tex with humor in his voice. But then his expression grows serious again. “We love you Marni. I know this situation is confusing, complicated, and twisted beyond belief, but we love you, and the three of us will figure it out together, okay? Dads and Daughters, or no Dads and Daughters, it doesn’t matter. You belong with us.”

Finally, Marni looks at the screen with a soft smile and a light in her eyes.

“I know,” she says simply. “I love you too, Tex and Rex, and yes, we will figure it out.”

With that, our hearts soar because suddenly, anything is possible. Marni has pledged her love to us, and with the curvy girl solidly on our side, our future is rosy and bright.

Epilogue

Marni

Six months later.

I spread my legs, baring my honey pot to the two men. The pink slit glistens, and my hole winks at them.

“Tex, Rex,” I murmur. “This is all for you.”

My two lovers stare at my sweetest spot, already flushed and dripping with nectar.

“Baby, you look so good,” Tex growls.

“You look even better with your big tummy,” Rex adds meaningfully.

I giggle because I’m about five months pregnant with their baby. We don’t know whose child it is, but it really doesn’t matter: Tex and Rex are over the moon at being fathers again.

“Sweetheart, this is wonderful,” Tex breathed when I told him the news. “I never thought I’d be a daddy again.”

Rex’s reaction was even more emotional. He wiped away a tear and smiled at me blearily.

“Marni, I can’t tell you how much this means to me,” he growled in a low voice. “You know that my only child was Jessica. After her mom and I divorced, I didn’t see her much. I didn’t think I’d have children again, but now, you’ve given me the best gift ever.”

My insides went mushy too, and I threw my arms around my two men.

“We’ll raise this baby together,” I vowed, pulling their huge forms close. “Somehow, we’ll manage.”

That’s been the story of our lives so far. We’ve been muddling through the complicated tale of our relationship, and it’s worked out okay. We revealed everything to Dads and Daughters, and fortunately, no one cared that we were in a threesome. In fact, quite a few girls enjoy menage scenarios, and I hear that there’s a particular daughter named Sienna who’s very interested in them.

My dad has come around as well. Brent was enraged to find out about my relationship with Tex and Rex, especially because it happened behind his back. But our reasoning made sense: what was the point of quitting now? Brent re-joined the group, and to Jessica’s delight, he was her first.

Initially, I didn’t want to hear about any of the gory details because this is my dad. But Jess just kept burbling on and on, raving about how gentle and kind Brent was. I caved in one day and listened with half an ear, expecting the worst.

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