About a month into the girls summer break, a letter came stating that Spencer and Karen were officially divorced. On telling the girls, Cheryl said they should go out to dinner and celebrate. So Spencer took them to a casual Italian restaurant they all liked, and they got a booth in a quiet corner of the establishment. Since it was not busy, they could talk freely.
“I'm so glad you took us here,” offered Stephanie.
“We love the food, and with it so quiet tonight, we can tell you about something Steph and I have talked about since school was out,” Cheryl said.
“What's that?” asked Spencer.
“Well, we both love you Daddy, and more than you know. We were wondering when we could talk about our living situation, and this might be a good time,” continued Cheryl.
”Okay,” said Spencer. “What's on your minds?”
“Well, like I said, we both love you in more ways than you know, and we both want to start living like we're married to you,” she said.
Spencer was quite surprised, but also more than a little pleased. He loved these girls, but this sounded like an interesting change.
“What do you mean, living like you're married to me?” he asked.
“Well, we each want to love you like we're your wive, you know, being there for you, and taking care of all your needs, including sex,” Cheryl explained.
Spencer liked what he was hearing, that his girls loved him, maybe as much as he loved them, and that they were ready to start fucking him, but he needed some clarification.
“That sounds nice, and I love you both too, but you know I can't marry the two of you. That's not legal,” he said.
“We know that Daddy, but we mean just living together like we're married, not actually getting married. And we'd take care of you if you're sick, pamper you when you're well, and have sex with you whenever you want. We'd be like your own little two-woman Harem,” Cheryl clarified.
Spencer loved the idea. He loved them, but they were not his biological daughters, and with the divorce final, he was no longer technically related to them. He decided to go along with their “living like they're married” idea, though he didn't think it would last too long.
“Did you both plan to live here when summer is over? I mean you've graduated Cheryl and will be job hunting. And Stephanie, you have another year of college. So how would your idea work?” he asked.
“I'll live at home and drive to school, Daddy. It's not very far,” offered Stephanie.
“And I'll look for local jobs,” said Cheryl. “The job market is good here.”
“Well, it seems like you've thought this through, girls. Let's try it and see how it goes,” he ended.
And so, the three agreed to try living like they were in a polygamist marriage. After dinner, they drove home and Spencer felt like he had dreamed all that had been said. He loved the girls and knew he'd like pretending they were both his wives, so he figured he'd enjoy it while it lasted.
When they got home, the girls both hugged Spencer and kissed him on the lips. He kissed them back.
“So what now?” he asked.
“Well, we should get ready for our first night as married people. Steph and I talked about this and we think we should have sex separately, if that's okay with you?” Cheryl explained.
“So, you want to do this tonight?” he asked.
“Yes,” they both said, excitedly.
“Okay. Then which of you will be with me first?”
“I'll go first, and then Steph,” Cheryl exclaimed.
“Both of you tonight? Well, I guess I could if you give me a couple of hours between to recharge, if you know what I mean. I'll get ready and you can come to my bedroom in a few minutes,” Spencer told Cheryl.
He was still in a bit of shock over the girls' idea, but very willing to give it a try. If they wanted to play house with him, he was game because it made them happy, and the idea of his own two-girl Harem wasn't bad either, for as long as the girls wanted to keep it up.
Spencer was sitting on the edge of the bed in his pajamas when Cheryl came to his room. She was wearing a lacey and revealing lingerie outfit that gave glimpses of her breasts and snatch, which immediately aroused him.
Spencer took her hand and escorted her to the bed. He helped her lie down on her back and kissed her lovingly on the lips. She kissed him passionately, and he reciprocated her passion as he lay down next to her.
After a few minutes of kissing, he began to caress her breasts through the lingerie. She moaned with enjoyment, especially when he rubbed over her nipples, which hardened immediately. He undid the tie to open the lingerie top before continuing to massage her unencumbered breasts and roll her nipples, to her great enjoyment. With Cheryl's pleasured moans encouraging him, he reached down to caress her pussy over her lacey panties. She squirmed a little while he slipped the panties aside and ran his fingers up and down her very wet slit. Cheryl moaned more loudly when he stroked her clitoris, and started to swirl it. Soon she was wiggling around on the bed, her legs flailing about as she was obviously ready for him.
“I'm ready if you are. Do you have a condom?” he asked.
“Steph and I planned for this and we're both on the pill, so you don't need a condom. And I'm definitely ready,” she answered.
With that, Spencer took her lingerie panties by the waist and with Cheryl lifting a bit, he pulled them down and off her. Then he took his pajamas off and kneeled between her legs, positioned his penis over her pussy, then slapped her clitoris a few times. She was so ready for him! She forced herself to stop squirming so he could enter her as she moaned in anticipation. He touched the tip of his penis to her waiting hole and pressed gently into her.